AN: Let's just all pretend that Zak's museum is around, okay?
(𝙕𝙖𝙠'𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙫)
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I looked up at her, the only times I have seen her was her face of complete and utter horror before the crash, and whenever she lay there on the bed unconscious for two days straight. Even though I do not know this woman, I find a very strong pull to her. Could it be a sign?
"Do I know you?" The woman asked once more, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"My name is Zak Bagans. And I crashed into you whilst we were on the intersection." I stated, bracing myself to get ready to hear her words of lecture.
...
But it never came.
The woman sat there, sitting straight up, and looked at me with straight eyes.
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(𝔸𝕤𝕙𝕝𝕖𝕪'𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕧)
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As I sit here, taking in all of this information, I slowly say,
"What happened on your end?"
Zak shifted from his stance, becoming calmer.
"I know this sounds bad, but I really don't know what happened," Zak stated.
"Can you elaborate on that?" I ask with a questioning look on my face.
"I was driving down the strip, heading to a building I own, and I noticed that there was a cross-section coming up, so I slowly start to break. But before I know it, my gas pedal is completely floored and I'm headed full-on into your car." He explained.
As I hear this, I begin to picture this scenario in my mind. This makes sense. And I know what your gonna say, 'Oh well, no it doesn't because cars can't go full throttle by themselves ' But don't you see? They could.
"I believe you," I conclude.
"Really?" He asks, bewildered by my statement at the moment only seconds ago.
"Yes." I follow-up.
"Wow," Zak says, running his fingers through his gelled hair.
I let him sit in silence for a few minutes,
"Are you okay? I mean you hit me head-on, that could have been very damaging to both of us." I ask, now concerned for this famous man I just met.
Zak shuffled his black converse against the ground and then responds,
"Yea, I'm alright. When I collided with you for some reason I was not harmed. The most I had was a scratch on my face." He points to his cheekbone, showing a now healed wound.
"I'm glad you are okay, I know we just met, but I would be devastated if anyone got any more hurt than what they did," I say.
"Me too," Zak agreed with a head nod.
The room sat in silence for a few moments and then Zachary breaks the tranquility.
"I saw the aftermath of your car, it's pretty gnarly. If there is any way I can make it up to you, I would like to pay in full for the repair." He says with a small smile on his face.
I thought about this for a minute...
"What do I have to do in return?" I question.
"Nothing." He bluntly states.
I think about it for a few seconds, and then say,
"Sweet."
Zak looks up from the floor, and we lock eyes.
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