RYT AU Ideas

RBBYT Carcrash AU

So uh, before I start explaining, here's a quick TW for what there will be:
- mentions of drunk driving
- car crash (of course)
- swearing/cursing

You have been warned.

Anyways, this AU is another TanqRCraft AU. If you don't like the ship, feel free to skip this. I'm only shipping their Roblox avatars, of course.

This AU is pretty simple. Basically, either Kreek or TanqR (haven't decided which one) get into a car crash. They forget everything/get amnesia. The other person takes advantage of this and claims they are the person with amnesia's best friend, and tries to get closer to the person with amnesia.

It's kinda angsty, I guess. I haven't written much for it.

But here's the Prologue/Chapter 1 (idk)

Kreek's version:

"I'm going to go back home now," I decided. "I really need my poptarts right now..."

"Of course it's the poptarts..." my rival, TanqR, muttered. I swear I could practically see him rolling his eyes under his mask.

"Poptarts are good, okay??" I replied. Then, I began to walk away.

"See you tomorrow, Kreek!" Sabrina called.

"BYE!!" DJ added.

"Judges!?" Russo exclaimed. Sabrina giggled.

I headed outside the studio and unlocked my car after extracting the car keys from my pocket. I climbed into the driver's seat of my car and started it. I pulled out of the RB Battles Studio parking lot, then began driving down the road just over the speed limit (as everyone else does).

Suddenly, I saw a car swerve onto the road I was driving down. The person inside the car was obviously drunk. I tried to get out of the way, but the drunk driver's car swerved towards my car. Time seemed to slow down as the car got closer and closer to my own car. I watched in terror as the drunk driver's car collided with my car.

The last thing I remembered was seeing lots of smoke through hazy, blurry vision, along with an earsplitting amount of screaming and shouting.

It's short, I know. It was kinda lazily written, but whatever. I probably should've given the reader more context, but meh. I don't really care.

Anyways, here's TanqR's version:

"Aight, well, I'm gonna go home now," I said. The hosts of RB Battles nodded.

"Okay." Sabrina replied.

"Yeah, you'd better leave." Kreek muttered, rolling his eyes. I'd been constantly teasing him for the past hour or so, so to say he was pretty pissed off would be a huge understatement.

"I'm sure you're gonna miss me." I teased, smirking under my mask.

"I am not!" Kreek objected, glaring at me.

"Mhm, sure," I laughed. "Whatever you say."

"Just get out already..." Kreek muttered. He stood up and gave me a small push.

"Aight, aight, I'm going!" I exclaimed, laughing. Kreek sighed, but smiled. Good, he wasn't taking my teasing seriously. That would've been bad if he did.

I walked out of the RB Battles Studio, getting into my vehicle and starting it. I began the drive back to my house. Unfortunately for me, it was a bit far—like, a 30-45 minute drive—and I had to drive through some pretty busy areas. Oh, and did I mention that it was dark outside cause it was like, 6-7PM? Yeah...it sucks.

Suddenly, a car swerved around the corner and sped towards me—head-on, too.

What are they doing!?!? They're gonna crash! I thought, alarmed. I tried to get out of the way, but their car swerved towards my vehicle. They were clearly drunk. Oh f#ck.

In the blink of an eye, I found myself in a smoke-filled, crashed vehicle, coughing. I had splitting pain everywhere, and it felt awful.

With shaky hands, I reached forward. I tried to pull myself away from the two crashed vehicles, but it was no use.
I coughed as more smoke filled my lungs. By this point, both vehicles had caught on fire. I felt the heat press against me.

I tried my best to stay conscious, but I found my eyes closing. The pain was too much for me to handle.

Idk what I'm doing—
This was just a random, cringy idea I came up with.
The actual storyline I'd written out for it had 3,620 words. It's a lot shorter than the usual ones. And no, I won't be sharing this story (the full story, anyways) either.

Feel free to use this idea, even if it's not the same people (like, just using the general/main idea). I really don't care—
I probably won't ever properly rewrite the storyline or anything anyways.

I'ma go back to doing other stuff now (LIKE FINISHING THE REQUESTS I SHOULD'VE DONE A WEEK AGO—).

Word count: 790 words.