MinhoI groaned, Trying to move from where I was sitting uncomfortably until my head started to hurt, And my leg burned and stung. "Shit.. shit." I cried holding my leg in pain, I looked down and saw that my leg was indeed bleeding. The gash looks pretty damn rough too.
Little sounds of pain escaped me every time I'd try to move, I maneuvered myself so I can try to check on the officer, If he's alright or possibly unconscious. I peeked the side of drivers seat and to my surprise he was not in sight.
The door was flung open. He had left already. He left me here.
Dread I knew all too much settled into my guts, The front windows were broken, And based on the size of the crack, His head must've smashed into it directly. There was blood on the seats and windows. And it was very fresh.
"Officer?" I spoke hesitantly, Holding onto the bars in the back with tight worry. No answer. It was silent besides my breathing. I moved towards the window on my side trying to see anything, If he's still here, Maybe.
I was surrounded by trees. I couldn't see anything past them. That's the best I'm gonna get.
I turned back towards the wide open car door and inspected it more closely. Am I crazy or is that a handprint? I squinted. That's a damn handprint. I frowned, I'm starting to actually get worried now.
"Officer?" I spoke louder. Trying to see past the bars and through the bloody windows, No luck. I struggled opening the bars hoping that maybe, It'll let loose and I can escape through the open door. It did not do that though, Much to my dismay.
I sighed, hugging myself because it was freezing, And I didn't bring a jacket with me. I swear it wasn't this cold a few hours ago, Then again, That was a few hours ago. I don't even know what time it is. It's certainly time for me to do something and get the hell out of here that's for sure.
Whatever happened, I'll walk away like it's nothing. Unless the cop needs help, But like I said, He's probably long gone right now. I'm sure that injury was way worse than mine. Hell, If I wasn't wearing a seatbelt I might've been dead right now.
I sighed. So I'm freezing, Locked in a car, Officers gone, And... Oh. Right. I'm also in handcuffs which is the icing on the cake. Can't this day get any better?
I shuddered involuntarily, I definitely need to get out soon or I'm gonna turn into an ice block by the end of this. Curse past me for deciding to wear a short sleeved shirt.
I banged on the window, It didn't budge not one bit. I laid down and hunched my back then kicked real hard at the window repeatedly until it budged, at least a little bit..
I can see the glass cracking more and more. I kicked even harder, Faster trying to get out of this... death sentence. Death sentence, But not for me. Atleast not anymore, Until I get caught. Pretty sure the cops dead. I don't know.
I'm dying of curiosity, I'm wondering where he went. I honestly feel alone and helpless just here in this car, Stuck and freezing to the bone like a homeless man would. Not to mention I have no sense of direction or a phone to navigate.
I blocked these thoughts away for when I actually get out of the car. No use in fretting it when my escape is getting even closer than before. I kicked once, Twice. And finally the window broke with a shatter. I blocked my face in case it got in and quickly tried to get out.

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??ˋ. The beginning of the end - Minsung
Horror_________ Minho really didn't like his life. Ever since he was 12, He didn't wanna be alive. Didn't wanna be a living thing, Didn't wanna wake up in the morning, Or go to sleep at night. His whole mindset changes once the world goes fubar, Into a st...