Taxi Please! (BigRed and Celbstars)

[BigRed]

It was a normal say, driving through Hollywood for Gus. He had picked up a few people here and there, and had seen just a few celebrities for the day. The tips were good, but not great, having been stiffen by a guy who ran out once he had been delivered. That had made Gus a bit angry.

Still though, he had a job to do, and it looked like it was going to get even better. On the horizon of the street her saw a blonde, small build, cute perky breasts, none other that Emily Kinney, hailing his cab. A smile crossed Gus' face, as he knew exactly what to do, pulling to the side and stopping the car in front of the blonde. "Where to Miss?" He asked.

 

[celebstars]

Emily had been shopping all day on her own. A friend was supposed to meet her but failed to show, leaving the poor girl with plenty of bags and not enough hands to carry them. Seeing a cab, it was a huge relief and she hailed it with her hand in the air and almost jumping on the spot.

When the vehicle pulled over, one hand of hers leant on the open window in the passenger front side. "Can you take me to Fitch Avenue?" She asked politely, her forehead a little sweaty from the Hollywood sun above. After his answer, she moved to the back seat and opened the door, pushing all of her bags in before her and scooting them across to the opposite door. Climbing in herself, one foot following the other, Emily sat comfortable in her seat and put on her seat belt.

The actress had her blonde locks in a ponytail and was wearing a cream coloured cardigan with a white tank top on underneath. Below the waist she wore navy blue jeans with white sneakers. She looked from the filthy character she played on screen.

 

[BigRed]

He waited for the small girl to back all of her bags into the car, then put the car into drive, beginning down the road. The streets were littered with other cars, driving in Hollywood was a stressful job, having to keep your eyes open for any dumb ass drivers that could cross in front of you.

Thankfully, the littered streets gave way after around ten minutes of driving as he began to leave the heart of the city, out of cell phone range. Gus had done this many times before and was almost an expert at it. He had a friend who owned a storage unit, a place where he could sometimes keep his car at night. This was different though, Gus had plans for the young blonde. An evil grin of success crossed his face as he pulled up to the warehouse, "Alright, here's your stop." He said, looking into the backseat.

 

[celebstars]

Most of the journey was rather quiet inside of the car apart from the radio which was on a low sound. The noise outside was much louder, car's honking and beeping their way through rows and sets of traffic. There were times when cab had to sit in the same spot for a few minutes just to move a few yards up.

When they got moving, Emily was glued to her phone, her eyes glaring at the screen. She wasn't messaging anyone, neither was she on the phone but instead playing a game which she found highly addictive. Little did she know the car was climbing the hills and mountains above the city before coming to a secluded road made up of a dirt track.

"Oh great" she replied, her ocean blue eyes peering in to his through the reflection of the mirror before she looked outside and saw a warehouse in the middle of nowhere.

"This isn't my stop?" She looked confused.

 

[BigRed]

"I know it's not." He said as he reached into the glove compartment and took a gun out. "Miss Kinney, I am a huge fan, been one ever since you were first on the show. Maybe you could do something nice for a fan." He said with an evil grin.

His eyes roamed her scared body. "Why don't you step out of the car." He said as he waved the barrel of the gun at her, opening the door and waiting for her to get out. "Go ahead and begin take your clothes off." He said, licking his lips at the blonde.

 

[celebstars]

As soon as the weapon came in to view, Emily froze, her body still as a statue. Her phone dropped on to her lap and bounced underneath the seat in front of her. There was no way she was calling for help now, although she didn't no there wasn't any signal.

"If your a fan, why are you doing this?" She asked, the tremble in her voice notifying the gentleman how scared and frightened she was. Listening to his instructions, she got out of the car very slowly and stood in front of the door. Her shoulders were up by her neck, she seemed timid and frail at this point, almost like a doll you didn't want to break.

Looking over her shoulder at the man on the opposite side of the car, Emily had water in her eyes ready to cry.