Trip To Downtown Hell.

The drive to Nevada was quite and awkward. We didn't have our tour bus so we were in the crappy old station wagon. The engine was loud and obnoxious.
By now the sun has gone down leaving us with a jet black sky filled with grey clouds that cover up the stars and leave us with the creepy glow of the moon.
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Gerard passed out already in the back seat im on the floor of the car underneath the chair rays sitting in and mikey and bob are upfront driving and making small talk about comics and relastate agency. Its about one am and I'm getting tired and I'm pretty sure Ray has also fallen asleep. I stick my head up and look out the window "hey guys were are we at? This is a forest. I'm pretty sure in the map it didn't say anything about this.." I ask groggily.
"Um... Well..uhh..i am not..we dont.." Mikey stuttered not being able to form a coherent sentence.
Bob sighs "we dont know were we are. I think i took a wrong turn and i tried searching it up on google maps but the phones is acting up and the map...well mikey burned the map in the heat of the moment yesterday when he made out with his girlfreind for the first time and thought he was invincible and that he didnt need any maps to guide him...Idiot"Bob stated "hey" i heard mikey mutter.
"Great were lost in the woods with no food besides cheese puffs and we dont have our tour bus and most likely all the phone are acting up for shit reasons."
Then the car came to a hault causing ray to fling forward rolling off the chair amd falling on me and causing mikey and bob the fling forward and hit their head on the dashboard and steering wheel.
"Gah! What the fro?" Ray nearly yelled as he shot up from me realizing his ass was on my face.
Ugh.
Flippin gerard seemed to not have been affected what so ever. Then the noisy engine stopped and the car doors flung open.
"Holy fujhcking shit!" Mikey screamed holding on to bob for dear life."mikey you idiot if you havent noticed from the times this car has broken down the doors always fling open when the engine breaksdown. " bob stated as he peeled mikey and his skinny arms off of him. "And now the cold ass air is getting in and we might possibly freeze to death out here" i said loudly but not yelling.. "Hey whats going on?" Ray asked rubbing his eyes. "WERE GONNA DIE!! THATS WHAT!" I yelled at last.
"Hey calm down short fudge we'll just go out and look for campers. Its the woods theres bound to be someone on a camping trip." Bob said calmly
"Short fudge really?" I hated it when they call me that especially since when I get mad that cools me down somewhat and I cant have my rage of fury.

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