I'm not in love

Gwen's POV

I messed up. I just ran out on Wolfie like that, I don't know what's wrong with me. I just completely abandoned them. I know they shouted at me, but I still ran off. I ran across the road, my eyes blurred up with tears. I didn't know what to do. I noticed a bench nearby and rested myself upon it, watching Wolfie from the outside of their house. I know, it seemed weird to me at the time too, but I couldn't bring myself to leave for good. I watched them as they sat by themself. They seemed so relaxed, but so exhausted at the same time. It hurt me to see them upset. I stood up and left. Traffic seemed terrible, but it always seemed that way. I walked around, searching for a clear path across the road, and when I found one, I wandered across it, but broke down crying for no reason. I'm not sure why, but I stood up a little while later, being greeted with blinding lights. Before I knew it, an agonisingly painful shock some straight into my body, knocking the wind out of me. I wasn't sure what happened, because I was barely conscious. But before my limp body reached the ground fully, a piece of a car that had supposedly drove right into me hung loose and struck my head, knocking me unconscious while a wheel at the back drove straight over my right leg, a bolt of pain spreading through my body a second before unconsciousness.