because of my foot getting held back by the seatbelt i crashed to the floor landing awkwardly on my shoulder (the dislocated one might i add) i tumbled to my side and my back hit the highway. the speeds were going at causing my back to instantly rip into a numerus amount of grazes. my father slammed on the brakes the car behind us easily ramming into the back of the car. not so much it was injury giving or fatal but the front was smashed in and i could barely see the airbags deployed.
with the little energy i had left i kicked the seatbelt from my foot and scrambled away from the vehicle. as soon as i was out of the car my mother tried to drag me back to the car but my father was yelling at her that they needed to get out of here.
"LEAVE HER!" he shouted leaning over the back of the front seats. "we have to go!" my mother groaned mumbling something to herself while making several hand gestures but getting back into the car. they sped off as well as the other car who honked their horn.
so now i was laying on the side of the road broken, scratched up and bruised . cars speeding past me it was as if they didnt see me, i looked around and see a couple of roadside trash around and 2 objects my father must've thrown out the window as they looked familar.
picking up the objects it looked to be a massive jacket that used to be my grandads before he passed so im keeping that and my phone? why would they give me my phone?
thats besides the point. grabbing both items from the grass i crawl a little away from the from the side of the road so i feel a bit safer. it was also down a little bit of a hill so no one will see me. i drape the jacket over my knees with my good arm as i can no longer physically move my right arm.
the amount of injurys i have right now is ridiculous. this is way worse than what happened last time. why me. why this. everything hurts. i dont know where i am and i dont know what to do.
everythings building up the emotion the pain all of it i start sobbing my chest and body aching at the movement. the salty tears burn my busted lip and grazed cheeks. fuck it emotions later i need to get help i guess.
i turn my phone on hoping there's service and battery. it was on 20 percent so that was enough to call someone. even if i had no idea where i was. i check the time and see it was 3pm on sunday.
wasnt it just friday. oh i dont remember anymore.
a car pulls over and out steps a woman. she had big hair with different coloured threads tied in. her clothes were hippie but not overly. i could barely hear the music coming from her car but it sounded 60's.
"hey darling, you okay down here?" she asks "who are you supposed to be with right now?" i cant speak just trying to hold the tears back. the woman took a few steps closer and i think she noticed how i tensed up as she stopped. "its okay, whats your name kid, im gonna stay right here"
"y/n" i whispered only for her to tell me she cant hear over the highway. instead of trying to talk louder i just shook my head with tears in my eyes again. she walks up the hill a little and calls out to someone; i see as a boy around my age maybe 17 walking over to her. he was wearing some eyeliner he had dark blond longer hair and a similar style clothes as who i assume is his mother.
he walked down the hill as i watched the lady make a phone call. he sat about a metre away from me. "mums a emergency foster carer shes just calling someone, everything will be a okay" he nods obviously jamming to whatever mental music he had going on in his head.
i nodded just focusing on taking deep breaths. "well, im apollo, whats your name"
"y/n" i whispered again. he nodded saying i had a nice name. the boy picked at the grass as i just kinda watched him and the highway.
ladys pov (idk a name yet)
"911 whats your emergency" the same generic voice rung threw the phone.
"hey there, ive just pulled over and seen this girl on the side of the road, she looks like shes been abused maybe even worse" i explained looking over to the girl i assumed was around 14.
"okay where are you guys and whats the girls name" i hear the keyboard clicking and i tell her where we are but i dont know her name. "yep okay, we're sending an ambulance and officers to your location right now just stay put. is she bleeding out or in any immediate danger?"
"no not that i could see" the operator hummed. and the call ended as we waited for the paramedics and police. 10 minutes later sirens were heard speeding down the highway.
a/n
did i do this instead of my science thats due in 2 days...yes...did it still turn out shit...also yes...
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teen on set ~ marvel cast
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