As Nathan left me in the rain, my phone buzzed. I look down and see its a voice message from Marty.

"I heard what you've done... You better run, cause you killed my father. Now I'm going to kill you."

When the message ended, my heart started thumping out of my chest. Is this another panic attack?

I'm abandon and cold, I get over to my car and Marty pulls up. Crap.

"Marty?" I asked as I could see the furiousness in his eyes.

"You killed him."

"He was going to kill Brian,myself and everyone!" I exclaim.

"No, your now paying."

I quickly get into my car, I try and start it but it's low on gas. I see Marty chucking gasoline onto the hood, I could see his eyes bloodshot. 

"Marty PLEASE!" I cry, but he doesn't listen.

In matter of seconds, the car is on fire. With me in it, somehow Marty makes the car flip. The car crashes, as the roof hits the ground and the impact knocking me out. All I felt was heat, my head was on the gravel driveway.

The last thing I heard was Marty's cat driving away, soon my mind wandered into the black abyss. That people called memories.