The bad boy has a daughter episode 19&20

The Bad Boy Has A Daughter.
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Sequence 19-20
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Continues.
*Anna's point of view*
My head screamed in terror as I came out of the darkness. It felt like a parade was going on there because it hurt like hell. My skull probably threatened to split in half.
Opening my eyes, the first thing I saw was blood, red, thick blood all over the headboard. My blood.
I raised to my head, shutting my eyes completely because of the terrible pain that now rushed to my back and arms.
I took deep breaths and opened my eyes again. Looking out of the window to see if the car was still there.
No, it was ahead of us now and Ryder was shouting at the top of his lungs, muttering why he hated heights and bridges.
The bridge! Oh no!
I turned to my right to see that we were still on the bridge and in a fee seconds we would be off it.
How long was I out? I was supposed to have jumped out since.
But no! The car had slammed into mine causing me to black out.
"Put on the fucking seatbelt!" Rufer shouted, pouring all his frustration on me.
I gulped.
Ten more seconds before we were off the bridge.
Wiping off the blood running through the side of my face, I took in a deep breath and prepared yo open the door.
This is for Casey and Noah.
You can do this Anna, you can.
I took a glance at Ryder and saw he was too angry to notice my movements.
Five seconds!
I shut my eyes and silently prayed not to get hurt, and immediately I opened the door.
"What the fuck! Close the damn door, bitch!"
Ryder lunged for me grabbing me back so I couldn't jump.
"Get off me!" I screamed, we were getting to the end of the bridge, I had to get out of this car.
"Do you have a fucking death wish or something?"
I summoned all the strength I could and punched Ryder in the nose, and he left me immediately.
"Fuck you bitch, if you wanna jump then I'll just help you" He pushed me out of the car.
At first it felt like I was flying until my face connected with the hatd concrete floor.
An unimaginable pain rocketed through my body. A pain that would take a century to relieve.
My body was on fire, almost in a state of shock as I laid there on the floor, my bones felt broken, my elbows, joints and knee caps were bleeding and my face gave off an excruciating pain.
I couldn't move, my body felt sore. I wasn't prepared when Ryder had thrown me out, if I had jumped exactly as Noah said, it would have saved me this pain. But no I was pushed, pushed out of a moving fast car, not only that, pushed out of a moving fast car, unexpectedly
Fuck you Ryder!
I opened my eyes to see his car moving faster than before and I silently prayed he got I to an accident.
Slowly and carefully, I rose from the floor, using my none too injured hand to support myself, but as soon as my feet were on the ground, I stumbled again.
Tears burned at the back of my eyes, but I couldn't let that distract me. Few days ago all these had yo worry about was passing my school test, now I was in a duel between the guy I liked and the guy who wants to have me for himself out of hatred.
Now I was being embarrassed and thrown out of cars. As if that wasn't enough, I still had to jump over a bridge.
Just the typical High school teenage life right?
Getting up again, I steadied my feet on the floor, and smiled a little in victory.
Step by step I made my way to the rim of the bridge, with each step I could feel my bones breaking, then arranging then breaking again.
And I couldn't stop myself from crying when I saw how high the bridge was above the river.
About 50feet, and I was supposed to jump? How could I do this? I wasn't even a good swimmer.
And even if I was, I was in too much pains, walking was a problem how much more swimming, that required a lot of energy.
I was going to die.
I wiped my tears and started to climb on the bricks, then steadied myself, as I stared at the water below I couldn't help but think. What if I died?
I didn't want to die! But then this was the only way I could live. Regardless that if Drew found me I'll be alive but living as a sex doll to all the gang. My aunt wouldn't be able to do anything because the Snakes and Ladders were feared by the police here.
So I was going to live that life till they got bored of me. And I couldn't even start thinking of what they would do to Casey, that small, sweet innocent girl in the hands of dangerous guys, nah! It wasn't a good thought.
And then Drew, he'll forever live with the guilt of not being to protect us, and would be a slave also to Drew. He would loose the two important things in his life.
A part of me wondered if I was important to Noah, and a small voice inside told me I was. I wanted to be mad at him for not telling me sooner about being in the gang. But then I knew that was what he was going to tell me before Drew called him.
So as I stared at the water below me my life flashed before next but I settled on the one of me, Noah and Casey before I released myself so I could fall freely.
With eyes shut, arms spread wide, I travelled through the empty space and for a moment it felt as if time had stopped.
And I felt like I was flying, flying in the sky, freely falling but in control.
I wasn't scared anymore, as my mind played picture of Noah and Casey happy in my mind. I was doing this for them. I was doing this for our happiness.
I soon lost myself to the wind.
And in a single moment I felt buried under water, at first everything moved slowly, and then, water rushed into my lungs and I soon managed to make it to the opened air.
I coughed profusely and looked at the bridge where I had jumped off from.
"I'm fucking crazy" I whispered before swimming to shore, lying on my back and blinking at the stars.
Another job done. Now I had to find Casey and get her out of here before Drew found her.
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*Noah's point of view*
This was the most dangerous race I had ever been in. Usually the finals we're dangerous but this was worse. It felt like the guys here were prepared for it. Like they knew Drew would remove the rules.
But as usual I didn't allow myself to be conquered. I had already eliminated two racers and I still had about three more excluding Ryder.
Ryder by now shouldn't have gotten to the bridge, it takes about ten minutes from here to. I just had five more minutes before I could reach him. But I failed to do so. I had to eliminate more people to give Ryder a head start so Anna could jump out.
I didn't want to admit it, but I was scared out of my mind. It felt like this was the finals, and I had to win. Not for myself, but for Casey and Anna.
Anna's half naked body haunted me once more, the tears in her eyes, the horror and humiliation. I wouldn't ever make her go through it again.
Then Casey, those green eyes that matched mine, and that innocent smile, I wasn't going to allow it to be tarnished.
Not on my watch.
A yellow car came to view beside me and I recognized it as one of the best racers here. He hit my car again, and I slowed down a bit allowing him to move forward.
But instead he stopped and moved backwards hitting my car again. I swerved and turn to his right, meeting up with him.
I saw the sinister smile on his tattooed face as he brought out an RF.
An RF was a radio bean device that can disable the engine of any vehicle within 50m in just three seconds.
When shot at your moving car, it's 'bullet' which is connected to the RF by a wire, releases an electromagnetic blast that immobilise all the car engines bringing the car to a stop.
And that shit was fucking annoying, when your car just stops in the middle of a race. No harm done.
Just one shot, and I would lose the race, lose my like, lose Casey and Anna.
I slowed allowing the yellow car to over take me, I couldn't let that bullet touch my car. If not I was done for.
If I was going to eliminate the yellow car, I'd have to do it from behind.
Unfortunately the yellow car slowed down a little so it could be in the same level with mine, then I hit it, allowing the driver to loose his grip on the steering since, the RF was kinda heavy.
I couldn't let him have a hold on the steering again, so I retreated before slamming my car into his. This time the RF dropped from his hand and I smiled a little. But my victory was short lived, when he took a hold of the steering again. Hitting my car with so much anger, my head connected with the headrest, giving me an instant headache.
Not allowing my self to be distracted, I looked ahead and saw an electric pole, if only I could move to his right and slam his car right into it.
I tried swerving to the other side, but the driver was having none of it as he slammed into mine again, this time my nose was next, hitting the headboard painful, I groaned in pain, slowed a bit and swerved behind him.
What most racers didn't know that when your enemy was behind you, it was more dangerous than before you.
Couunting to three, I gave a sharp turn allowing the yellow car to move freely before crashing Into the pole.
One down. Two to go.
I continued the race and used one of my hand to wipe my face, blood stains everywhere and I hadn't even reached Ryder yet. I passed a pink car which was up in flames.
It belonged to one of the female racers.
Totally ignoring it, I made my way forward. Until a brown car decided to shoot at me. It's bullets had me bending so I wouldn't be hit.
It didn't stop and I shouted in annoyance, because if the bullets got to my engine I was done for. My car would blow in pieces.
And I really liked the car, so I slammed brake and moved behind him. The shooting suspended for a while and I slammed my car into his allowing it to jerk forward.
Thinking the driver would only care about detaching his car from mine. No instead he left the steering, allowing my car to push his forward and shot at me.
Instantly, my shoulder reacted and I let go of the steering, one of the bullets had touched me and I was bleeding almost immediately.
"Fuck! Fuck!" It hurt like bitch and I tried driving with my left hand. Which was almost next to impossible. Driving with one hard was hard enough but driving with your left hand was harder.
My car still connected to the brown one, I mustered all my strength and turned towards the edge of the bridge and slammed into it..
The brown car, distorted almost immediately and. I tried making a reverse disconnecting my car from him.
I stopped the car and tore off my shirt, folding it up and applying pressure to the wound.
"Ahh! Fuck! Oh God!" It stung, this was the first time I had received a bullet and the pain was excruciating.
My shoulder felt like it was going to fall off any moment and I couldn't do anything about it. Either I stopped the race or I continued while bleeding profusely.
Stopping wasn't even an option.
I checked my watch and I had one a minute left before Ryder made it off the bridge. I had to catch up on him very fast.
Unless once he's out of the bridge I was done for. Now there were two cars ahead of me. Definitely the red one as I haven't seen it. Ryder. Then me.
Only the first two made it to the finals and I was the third one behind. I had to drive.
For the sake of my daughter and Anna. Anna I wondered if she had gotten out of the car. I hoped she has because no doubt Drew had sent his men to search my house and bring Casey to him.
I stared my engine and tried moving the steering. But it was so difficult and it brought tears to my eyes.
How was I going to continue the race, with a splitting headache and a bleeding arm? I didn't know.
All I knew was that I had to drive, I had to drive.
I picked up the engine and tried again, but this time, I hit the end of the bridge.
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To be continued..