Bad Boys, Sarcasm and Emotions // Nate Maloley

Chapter 14 ~ Devastation

"I'm sorry, they didn't make it"

That phrase had the power to literally kill me. I heard those words and nearly dropped dead.

Everyone was offering their sorrows but I didn't want them. I wanted Cara and Lauren back. How could they have been taken away from me?

Shuffling backwards, Nate ran over to me to stop me from fainting or anything and embraced me in a hug. I froze. My muscles stopped. My breathing stopped.

Fighting through his power, I ran and ran. Past the doctors, past the stairs, past the receptionist. I ran out the door. The cold hair stung my wet face and my tears turned to icicles.

Not thinking about anything, I ran across the road. Well, I didn't quite get to the other side. How stupid can someone get?

I was plummeted through the air and tossed around like a rag doll. That was it, I never wanted to see another car again. Then, my heart stopped.

Suddenly, I was floating into the sky but I could see my body, lying there: lifeless. I let myself die the way my best friends did: a car 'accident'.
At least I'll see them again, now.

Oh, hi God.

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So, I went to heaven.

APRIL FOOLS! HAHAHAHA.
Okay, so that isn't funny, I'm sorry. I'm not killing off the 3 main characters. It's a joke. For those of you who don't know what April fools is, it's the first day of April where everyone just pranks each other. Forget all that dramatic bit and here is the real chapter:
Enjoy!😋
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Fixing my hair, I glanced up to see a car smashed by another car from the side. Omg. Omfg. Jack's car. F*cking hell. Activate panic mode.

"NATE STOP!" I screamed, unbuckling my seat belt ready to jump out. Slamming on, Nate looked at me with confusion written all over his face.

"Kenny call 999" Jumping out the car, I slammed the door shut and I heard Kenny climb out behind me.

"Wh- Holy f*cking sh*t" He ran his fingers through his hair and desperately tried to call 999, with shaking fingers.

I burst out crying and ran to the car. Fortunately, only one side of the car was damaged however, that side held my two best friends. I couldn't lose them, not now, not ever.
His car was still on four wheels as it hadn't tipped up.
Unable to reach the other side, I climbed into Jack's side, waking him up.

"JACK, JACK" Ferociously, I shook him and he began to groan.

"Jack, wake up please" My tears dripping on his face, he jumped up.

"What the f*ck happened?" Realising the danger and critical state Lauren and Cara were in, he tried to help.

"Jack please get out, I need to help them" For me to help, I needed to climb over him but if it was easier if he just got out. I know they say all the stuff about keeping pressure on wounds to stop them from bleeding but I was too busy trying to get them out to think about sensible things like that.

Jumping out the car, he went to the back seat and tried to wake up Johnson so he could get to Cara whilst I got to Lauren.
Johnson was injured but he woke up.

Lauren's seatbelt was jammed and it wasn't unbuckling, she lay there peacefully whilst I screamed at her.
Please. Please. Wake up. Lauren. Cara. Please.

Gilinsky managed to get Johnson out with a broken leg and the ambulance was on its way. Finally, after trying for ages, her seatbelt became undone and I swear, I was so thankful. Reaching into the back, I unbuckled Cara's as Gilinsky was still helping Johnson. I had to choose. Cara or Lauren? Which one first? How the f*ck could I make that decision? No f*cking way. I was helpless.