Snippet #1043911

Chance lowered his black helmet over his head and started up the bike, feeling the thing roar to life beneath him. He pulled out of the school parking lot and immediately threw the bike into gear. It let out a loud growl before tearing down the street. He leant dangerously to his left, spinning the bike down the next road. He was pushing the speed limit now, and wished for a moment that he wasn't wearing the helmet. His bare hands were chilled by the wind but it was a nice cold, the numbing kind. Adrenaline spiked through him as he threw the bike into the next gear, now above the speed limit he flew around a tight corner.

Suddenly ice descended into his stomach, distracted he slowed the bike, looking around to find that he was heading towards the end of the street, where a suposedly haunted house stood. The ice clawed at him as his eyes were drawn to the end of the street, he heard a voice like girly laughter rattle through his mind. Chance was approaching the house fast now, not quite moving slow enough to stop, when a boy darted across the road seemingly oblivious to the rumble of the motor bike. Chance tore at the breaks as he tried to veer to the side, he missed the boy but the bike had spun out of control. He threw himself off of it as the boke slid into a brick wall.

Chance rolled when he hit the floor, the tarmac tore at his shoulder, ripping his shirt. He threw out his hands to stop his head from coliding with the side walk, cutting them up. He felt his body hit a low wall as he finally stopped rolling. He sat slowly, pulling his helmet off and shaking his head to orientate himself. He stood slowly, making sure that nothing was broken, although he was badly bruised and his shirt ripped at the shoulder, the knees of his jeans also torn and bloodied. He looked towards the dark house, seeing a guy standing by the door. The guy he had nearly crashed into. Chance began to limp before him, anger flushing his cheeks, what kind of guy didnt look when they ran acorss the road? "Oi Dickhead!" he shouted as he moved into the front yard of the dark house.