One Deadly Sandwich ? . #3danimation #animationart #digitalart #hisytstory #creativecontent animationtrends creatorsearchinsig hts animationtrends creatorsearchinsig hts

I was three bites into my turkey club when a six four hundred pound woman stepped onto the bus and the whole thing tilted. She immediately spotted my sandwich and pointed at me. "Give me a bite of that. I froze with my sandwich halfway to my mouth. I'm sorry. What? You heard me. Just one bite. I had no idea my sandwich was about to turn this bus into a death trap. She dropped into the seat across from me, making the bus lean to her side. Seriously, give me a bite. I laughed. No way. I paid for this with my own money. She leaned across the aisle until her face was inches from my sandwich. Come on, one bite won't kill you. My chest tightened when I realized she was serious, but I couldn't help myself. Well, it might kill you. The man beside me snorted. She grabbed for my sandwich, but I yanked it away. Lady, seriously, you can't have it. She threw her whole body toward me, and the bus swerved into the next lane. A car flew past as the bus driver jerked us back and yelled, "Stop moving!" My heart started pounding as I looked into the woman's hungry eyes and realized she wasn't backing down. I jumped up and moved up three rows, but she stood and waddled after me. The bus rocked with every step, and the driver was struggling to stay in the lane. "Mam, please sit down." She ignored him. "Just give me the damn sandwich." She charged toward me as I backed up beside the driver. I jumped out of the way, and she crashed straight into him, pinning him against his seat. The steering wheel slipped from his hands, and I almost crapped my pants as the bus jumped the curb and headed straight toward a concrete wall. The driver reached for the wheel, but the woman was wedged between him and it, still grabbing for my sandwich. I looked at the wall getting closer and had a stupid idea. I held the sandwich up above my head. "You want it? Go get it!" I threw it toward the back of the bus. My sandwich, she immediately turned and waddled after it, clearing the driver's seat. He grabbed the wheel and yanked it just in time. Everyone screamed as we missed the wall by inches and slammed to a stop. My hands were shaking, and the driver stared at me. Did you just save my bus with a turkey sandwich? Before I could answer, she screamed from the back. You threw my sandwich on the floor. I glared at her. It was never your sandwich. She picked it up, took a huge bite, and made a disgusted face. Ugh, and I hate Turkey.