You didn't like fighting with your girlfriend. But as almost every relationship is, fights are bound to happen. You were the one who stormed out of the house. A single sentence she had said, broke you. It shattered you. You knew she didn't mean it, not even in the slightest, especially since you were both so worked up in the moment. But you needed space.
And space you created.
You rushed out the house, ignoring Billie's yells for you, hearing the sympathy and worry in her tone almost made you turn back. But you didn't. You kept walking.
You didn't bother taking any kind of transportation, you chose to walk where your feet led you. Soon enough you found yourself walking in an empty field that spread out for acres on ends, trees scattered around. The dry grass crunched under your feet as you approached an empty road. You never once looked up from the ground.
Your eyes stayed glued to your feet movements. You didn't look up until you saw the blaring, bright lights in the corner of your eye. You made eye contact with a black sedan that was coming towards you at a good 50 miles per hours.
You wanted to move but you couldn't, you were frozen. The car didn't seem to notice you, not yet at least, they weren't close enough to see you with their lights. It was too dark for them.
So by the time they did see you, it would be far too late to hit the brakes.
But you couldn't move. Every part of your mind and body screamed at you to move. But you just couldn't. You didn't know why either.
The car approached faster and faster, it's lights now making you seeable in the dark.
And suddenly...
It was dark.
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