"That's not what the lyrics say!"
Dad laughed, "Okay then look it up!"
My older brother whipped out his phone, "I will"
After a moment he laughed, "You're right"
"You should've just listened to him" my younger brother mumbled.
"They both have to run their mouths though" mom chuckled.
Everyone laughed and then the car flipped.
I watched Harry's eyes widen, Mason flew forward and his arm hit my head and mom turned to look at us. Dads blue eyes met mine in the rear-view mirror and he yelled something before everything went black.
I was cold. My shoulder was hurting. I opened my eyes.
"Hey" I said, my voice was hoarse.
I looked around.
Masons brown eyes were looking at me. He was dead.
Moms head was bent at an awkward angle and the top half of dads body was hanging out of the window.
I unbuckled my seat-belt and hit the cold metal.
"Maya"
My eyes met a pair of brown ones, "Harry" I crawled over to him, "You okay?"
He groaned, "I think so"
Harry was laying on his stomach and his right arm was out of the window. Broken glass was everywhere and I lifted his arm up and winced. Blood covered his arm and a huge gash was on the inside of his arm.
"Harry this doesn't look good"
He chuckled, "I've had worse"
"No you haven't"
"That's true"
Harry moved his arm, "Don't move Harry" I set his arm back down, "I'm gonna see if I can get help"
"Don't forget about me"
I frowned at him, "You know I won't"
He smiled one last time at me and I turned. I crawled back towards my side of the car and stuck my arm out the smashed window.
"Hey!" I yelled and waved my arm.
I waved my arm for a couple minutes and yelled, when a pair of boots stood in front of me.
"Hey! My brothers need help"
The boots didn't move and I yelled louder, "My brother needs help!"
My arm shook as I heard a gunshot, and I brought it back in and covered my head.
"Maya what's wrong?"
I couldn't answer Harry as the gunshots got louder. I shook again and then it went quiet. I slowly opened my eyes and looked out.
A different pair of boots were in front of me now.
"Hey" my voice was hoarse from yelling, "My brother needs help"
The person dropped to their knees and a pair of blue eyes looked at me.
"What's wrong ma'am?"
"My brother needs help"
He nodded, "I'll get him out" he stood up and put his hands under the car, "I'm going to lift the car up ma'am"
