After nearly one hour of him just sitting on a couch, he finally was able to get up again. His thoughts werent totally clear and he wasnt exactly sure what was going on, but he decided for himself that he didnt want to play this game with whoever did this to him. With a grim expression on his face he went back to the kitchen, where the broken glass was still lying on the floot. The puddle of water had spread all throughout the kitchen by now. A few knifes were lying all over the kitchen counter from his unsuccessful attempt to grab one to defend himself.
He grabbed them and put them back int the wooden box where he kept them. After that he looked down onto the water puddle. “Im really not in the mood to clean that up. Its only water, nothing will happen until tomorrow.”, he reassuringly said to himself while moving on to his front door. He grabbed the jacket that he had dropped when he entered the house and went outside. ‘Now, lets see if the prankster is willing to follow me here outside.”. He slightly smiled with an evil grin as he closed up the house door. He wouldnt be fooled twice.
The night was dark and cold. ‘Atleast its not raining’, he thought to himself while he walked along a street. His goal was to get to a nearby supermarket. No one would prank him in there, or else they would also have a problem with the people working there.
As he thought that he was regaining control over the situation and as he was walking over a crossing, it suddenly happened.
A car was driving fastly along, right in his direction. The lights of the car were not on. He saw it in the distance, thinking to himself that the peson driving might have forgotten it. ‘How careless.’. He shook his head. As he continued to walk over the crossing the car came closer. As the sound of it got louder he looked into its direction again. “W-Wait a second, is it trying to hit me?”. He started to ran towards the sidewalk on the other side. The car still came closer and increased his speed. The sounds became louder and louder. His heart started to beat loudly again. ‘Hurry legs! Run!’, he frantically thought to himself while still running. He was nearly there. A think wall was conviniently there. ‘I should be safe without it. The car wont turn over here, right?’. He looked over into the direction the car was coming from.
The car was right infront of him. In this moment time seemed to stand still. If he didnt move the car would drive into him. The chances for his death would be high. Fatal injuries would be nearly certain at this speed. He could try to dodge behind the wall, but maybe he would make it worse through that. ‘Nothing can be worse than death right now.’. As he was still running he had a bit of moment from though. He put all of it into a big jump behind the wall. As he was flying through the air to the destination he was aiming for time seemed to slow down even more. With wide eyes he looked on, helpless, as the car came closer and closer. ‘It will hit me. It will really hit me.’. He closed his eyes.
And then it went down.
When he opened his eyes again he was lying behind the wall, seemingly unharmed. He saw nothing of the car, but the smell of burning plastic filled the air. With quick movements he got up again and looked onto the other side of the wall.
The car had fully hit the wall and burned. The drivers seat was clearly visible from where he was at.
It was empty.
‘Maybe the driver got catapulted to somewhere else.’ He looked around. But there was nothing except a few parts of burning metal and plastic.
The tension started to fall now. He sat down onto the floor, his back still leaning on the wall.
The undefinable voice spoke up again. “What the fuck?! Show yourself you bastard! Was that you? Was that your doing with the car? Why though? WHY? What did i do to you? Why do you want me dead?!”. His face was filled with fear as he started to break down crying as he was sitting by the wall and the car cotinued to burn. Sirens were to be heard his the distance.