《Chapter 1 ● A chase》

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Rider~

"Rider, move out!" My best friend yelled from behind me through the built-in speakers in our helmets

Riding at 215km per hour and increasing, we chase after a life that will surely end soon. A former rider and a close friend who made the stupid mistake of stealing from the gang.

"He's getting away!" Donovan yelled out again

"What bike is he on?" Logan -my left side rider- asked

"It's a Ducati Superleggera V4." I told him, speeding up more

"Shit! We are not gonna catch him with these bikes." Donovan stated

"Yo Rider, why are you speeding up so fast? You won't make it!" Logan noticed, but I will catch him

I sped up faster, leaving my crew behind and taking off. Also, fetching 300km, I finally have him in close range

"R-rider, c- it.. o-u d-down." I could hear Donovan's voice, but it was breaking out, and I couldn't make out what he was saying

"Just give up, Lance." I spoke up, finally being close enough for him to hear me

"No, Rider. I did what I had to do, and now I'm gonna die, so I'm not gonna stop." Lanca spoke back, sounding very determined to continue on but still hints of fear in his tone

"Either way you are going to die, you might as well just give." I told him

"Rider.. I'm your friend, how can you kill your friend?" He asked, speeding up more

"A true friend will not steal from us, plus, you're no longer my friend." I sped up as well

I'm so glad the roads are quiet tonight. Otherwise, this would've been a lot harder. I'm going to do something very risky, I managed to get close enough to his backwheel and knocked it with my bike, the bike shook, but he didn't fall.

"Rider! What the hell!" Lance shouted

I did it again, and the bike shook, I needed to go in harder with it. One last time. I knocked his back wheel with a lot more force, and he lost control of the bike before falling off. He's crashed on the side while he kept rolling. I tried slowing down, but my brakes weren't working anymore

"Fuck!" I shouted

"Rider!" Donovan yelled

"I got Lance, he's unconscious." Logan updated

"Rider slow down!" Donovan shouted

"The brakes failed!" And that was the last thing I said before hitting a pothole on the road and flying of my bike

The bike continued rolling before crashing off in the distance, I actually hit the ground quiet hard. Luckily, I decided to wear my gear this time before heading out, but it was still quite an impact on my body. There was a loud high frequency sound as I laid there on the ground. I groaned in pain as I saw headlights coming up and then Donovan's voice before passing out...

...

"Is he okay?"

"He should be fun, lucky he had his gear on this time."

"Why is he always so reckless."

"I'm sorry, Mrs Desmond."

Mum? Donovan?

"Look he's waking up."

My eyes flickered open the bright lights in the livingroom. That stupid chandelier hanging above my head, I never liked that thing. It's so ugly.

"Oh my baby, are you okay?" My mother immediately hugged me

"I'm fine mum." I told her, slowly sitting up

"That's good, now why the hell are you so reckless!" He caught me by my ear

"Agh ma, that hurts."

"Bro, you really scared me this time." Donovan sighed while a light smile on his face

"You get scared?" I chuckled

He just rolled his eyes at me

"You don't have to go to school tomorrow, my baby. You can recover nicely at home." Mother told me but that's not going to happen

"That's alright, mum. I'll be fine." I told her, giving her a hug before getting up

"But son-"

"Goodnight mum." I told her, walking up the stairs

"Goodnight, Mrs Desmond." I heard Donovan greet her before following in

We got into our side of the house and walked down the hallway to the open area. The right wing of the house is where my mother and father live while the left wing is where Donovan and I live.

"Why didn't you stop in time?" Donovan asked, breaking the silence as we sat down on the grey square shaped couch

"I tried to catch up to him."

"Did you hesitant?"

I didn't answer, although I knew I had to kill him He was also still my friend. Telling him he wasn't my friend slightly hurt and I could only imagine how he felt by hearing that. Donovan didn't say anything, he just nodded and got up and left. He probably went to shower.

I stayed on the couch for a bit, mindlessly scrolling on Instagram, checking out a fee post as well even though I don't actually care but I do like to know what people talk about at school. I did come across a very interesting post, though. It seems my enemy has a little kink. I couldn't help myself let a grin appear when I saw that. Now I have something to tease her on. I kept scrolling on her page and came across some other things I noticed about her

"Stalking her account again, I see." Donovan walked in with a smile on his face

"No, I'm not. I was just finding something to tease her with." I quickly swiped out of the app

"I'm sure you were." He chuckled. "Anyways, I'm heading to bed." He said before walking out

Ish that idiot

I had a shower as well and made my way to bed. I did notice there were a few marks on my body, but it wasn't too bad, I did have a really painful one on the back of my shoulder, though. That's going to give me hell tomorrow. Whatever, I'm going to bed

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