Hi Adam

Chapter 1 The Wreck

The alarm goes off for the third time. "Frankie, you need to get up, and get everything together." My mother said through my door. I didn't want to go to this camp, all its going to be is a lot of snob nosed Christians. The only reason why my mother is making me go is, because my aunt likes to brag about my cousins. I bet she doesn't know about her daughters little 'hang out' times after school with all of the high school football players. "Frankie you really need to get up now." My mother's voice became a little angrier at me. "I'm getting to it mom." I groaned as I almost fell out of the bed and into the floor. I grabbed my suitcase by my closet door, and walked down the long hallway to put it by the front door.

"Come and eat breakfast before we get on the road to the buses." My mother set down a plate on the island. It wasn't anything to special just some toast and an over easy cooked egg. "thanks." I said as I pulled out a chair. "I know you don't want to go, but I think it would be nice for you to go." She tried to make it better, but only made herself look worse of guilt that she was jealous. I hate to say anything rude to my mother, because I love her too much. I'm all she has, my dad has run off the face of earth, and most of the family has just went away. "I really don't want to go, but I guess I have no choice now." I tried my best to not sound rude. "Yeah it's too late to have a choice at four o'clock in the morning if you want to go or not." She laughed a little. There was a silence between me and her while I ate. "besides you'll have your cousins there." She said like she knew they weren't as good as everyone thought, but I could tell she wanted to keep her thoughts to herself about that. "Yeah the sore loser son and the whore goody good daughter." I made a smartass remark. "Hey! I know they aren't as good as your aunt clams, but it's better than having nobody there." She stopped me. "It would be better if I just didn't go at all." I thought in my head.

When I was done eating, I put my suitcase in the car slowly so I don't have to rush going to this horrible place. I just waited on mom outside, trying to enjoy the chilled summer morning air even though I was going to get a lot of it at the camp. "Why aren't you in the car yet?" mom asked running to the car trying to get away from the cooled air. She always hated any kind of cold weather. I jumped into the passenger seat and waited on mom to start the car. "Do you have your seat belt on? Put it on now." I always forgot to put it on it has become a bad habit. We pulled out of the drive way as I was putting my seat belt on. I tried to find something to listen to on the radio, but all it was is early talk stations. I just let mom pick whatever, and I put my head phones in. For some reason I had this weird love for the song Feedback by Janet Jackson feat. Ciara. It just always makes me want to dance, so I struggled to stay still in my seat.

We were driving for what seemed longer than what it was supposed to take. I took out my head phones to hear the GPS. I don't know why she's using that thing when she knows it's basically trash. Road kill could give you better directions than that thing. "Is everything okay mom?" I asked kind of shyly. "I don't want to say it, but I think I lost the way there." She kind of laughed about it. The GPS isn't trash after all, it just got me a ticket out of going to this camp. "Wait I think I can just call my sister she should know where it is." She picked up her phone to call my aunt. "Well shit there goes that." I can't believe this shit. While my mom was on the phone I was looking at this truck. I wish this red light would turn green I thought. It was just red for a long while. I looked back at the truck and seen it speeding extremely fast. "Mom." I started to tap her arm. "In a minute sweetie." She pushed me off. The truck was coming closer to us. "Mom!" I hit her and pointed at the truck. My whole body was frozen, but the arm I was pointing with was shaking. She looked over at the truck and screamed. I hugged onto her tightly as if it would protect her. It was too late by the time she looked over. Everything became slower, I hear a bang, scrapping, glass flying by me everywhere, and we bumped around. I felt like I was thrown, then free falling for a short while. Crashing and shattering was heard off a short distance from me. Then there was nothing, no noise, no sight, just plan nothing.