Drag! The Master and Nitrous

I realized I was in a cell by myself. There was a bed, sink, and a small window with cells on it. I finally realized that I was in jail. A short man was yelling, "He's awake." I put my hand over his mouth, "Where am I?" I asked.

"You're in The Florida Department of Corrections," the man said.

"Ok. Why am I here?" I asked.

"You're Mcrazy, one of the most notorious racers. You were in a car accident and died, but they revived you and you were in a coma for 6 months", he said.

When the cell open, I saw Wan.

"Hey, it's about time you woke up," Wan said.

"We need to make a plan to bust out of here." I said.

"I got a plan," Wan said. "Listen, there is a bus warehouse right next to here if we can break the bars and leave through the window we can steal the keys from the guard and get on one of the buses and get out of here."

Later that night after everyone was asleep, me and Wan were in my cell. He pulled the bars and we jumped out the window. We ran and we saw the depot. Wan realized the door was locked so he kicked it open. Wan searched the cabinets and I found the bus.

I got in the driver seat and he got in the back and I started it and speed off. I quickly turned around and got our stuff. And Wan called a friend that would take care of the bus.

"Hey, take me to a warehouse that has all of my cars, and your Range Rover."

I pulled up to a big garage and I was greeted by a tall man and said "Mcrazy hey can I get your autograph?"

"Please, can I just get my car?" I asked.

"Maybe I don't want to give you your car back" snapped the man.

"Okay, fine. I'll give you my autograph."

I signed the piece of paper and he handed me the keys as Wan and I were headed to the car the man said, "Hey, good luck." I waved back and stopped by my Aunt Kathy's mansion.

I turned the key to the door and my cousin Marian was standing at the door. It was about 3 AM and she opened her mouth, "What are you doing here?" and hugged me.

"I broke out." I replied.

"Come in" said Marian.

"Where's Aunt Kathy and your Dad" I asked.

"They're out of town." said Mariah.

"Okay, hold on." I replied. "Wan come in nobody's here" I said to Wan.

Me and Wan walked inside and sat on the couch. Mariah and Wan talked and I went out and packed my belongings. Me and Wan left and we headed to the MIA for people that don't know what that means it stands for Miami International Airport. Wan has a private jet and told me that we could go anywhere I want before we go to anywhere I want before we fly out to London to start a new life. I decided to go to Kansas City.

We landed at KCI at 4:00PM and I visited all the old monuments I even went to the plaza.

That next morning, Wan shook me I became frightened there were 100 cops outside. Then Wan had an idea. We packed up our stuff and headed to the bag boy closet and put on a blazer and a hat and grabbed a luggage carrier we headed to the parking garage and ditched the bag boy outfits and speed off to the airport.

Well, we made it to KCI and when we got to London, a 1,000 pound weight was lifted off my shoulders. I felt free. No more racing, no more Aunt Kathy, no more. I finally for once in my life felt free.

This is Masfolrd "Mcrazy" Mitchell, signing off until next time.

Written by Tyson, 6-T.