When Opportunity Knocks...

It Felt Like A Truck

Author's Note:

After months of being away I have some new inspiration for this story so hopefully I can update more frequently now. I have found a new direction to go in for this story and I hope everyone likes it. I know the chapters are short and the plot is slow moving but let me know in the comments what you think of how the story is coming along. The language is also a lot more stronger in this chapter so the I made the rating for this chaper higher And now without further ado here is the next chapter.

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 I feel like I've been hit by a truck. My head is throbbing and I don't want to open my eyes. I remember that it was not a truck that hit me but a Mercedes. I hear a door shut and the sound shuffling feet.

        “You better have a good reason for dragging me out of bed in the middle of the night Seb” I hear a female voice say. “Seriously, what could be so important that you absolutely can't wait until...” I hear the girl's voice fade. “What The Fuck! Sebastian!” she yells. “What the actual fuck did you do?”. The girl sounds like she's practically hyperventilating. “I told you it was important Keira,” I hear a male voice say in a loud whisper “and keep your voice down before you wake her up”. The girl clearly wasn't calming down anytime because the next thing I heard was “Don't fucking tell me to calm down Sebastian! You tell me what the hell happened right now!”. Sebastian was quiet for a few moments and then murmured something. “What did you say?!” Keira asked her voice still raised. “I said, I hit her with my car,” Sebastian said in an even tone. “What the hell do you mean you hit her with your car? Why the hell didn't you take her to a hospital? And is she even fucking alive?” I'm starting to think this girl only knows the word fuck and never learned the benefit of using inside voices. But what I really want to know is that if I am not at a hospital then where the heck am I.

        “Just shut up for a second Keira and maybe I can actually answer a question.” Sebastian said cutting off Keira who finally stopped ranting. “Yes, I hit her with my car. One minute the road was clear and the next minute that girl was on my windshield. When I got out the car she was just lying on the ground and then I heard people start coming out of the clubs and I just panicked. I didn't want anyone to see what I had just done so I just scooped her up, put her in my backseat and came straight home.” “Were you drinking Sebastian?” Keira asked. “What?” asked Sebastian. “Were. You. Drinking?” Keira asked again. The room grew quiet for a few moments and then I heard the shuffling of feet again.         “Where are you going?” I heard Sebastian ask incredulously. “Back to bed Sebastian,” Keira said with a bit of edge in her voice “I'm done Sebastian. I'm just really fucking done. You do this all the fucking time Sebastian and I finally over it.” “So what, you're just going to leave me hanging sis? What about family loyalty?” Sebastian said back to her. “Family loyalty? You're asking about family loyalty?” Keira yelled “Well maybe the family would be a little bit more loyal to you Sebastian if you didn't keep fucking up all the time. I am so tired of you doing whatever the hell you want and without caring about the consequences and then expecting everyone else to clean up after you. I am tired of cleaning up the messes that you make Sebastian. You dug this hole and this time you are going to have to pull yourself out and clean up the mess that you created” The door slammed after that statement and after a beat I heard it open back up. “I'm fucking calling Dr. Branning!” Keira yelled and then the door slammed again. After a few minutes I heard the door open and slam shut again. Thinking that it was the sound of Sebastian leaving the room, if I am even in a room, I open an eye and peak at my surrounding. I can tell that I am in a bedroom but I don't know where this bedroom exactly is or where my exact location is at this time. Forget Sebastian, I'm the one who is royally fucked. This is not how the plan was supposed to play out. He was supposed to take me to a hospital to a bedroom God knows where. I have to think of a plan and quick because this is not at all going how it was supposed too and there is no way I'm letting this slip away from me. I just need to find some way to gain control of this situation. I need another opportunity. As for now though my leg is killing me and I am so tired, maybe finding a new opportunity is going to have to wait. I feel myself drifting off to sleep. I open my eyes to a blinding light. "This is just great," I think sarcasticly "That idiot left me to die".