Hot Mess- Teen Wolf (Dylan O'Brian)

Accidental

Okay, This part is from Sara's POV

I'm trying to help you all get to know her personality a little bit better. Thank you so much for reading this, and please, please comment and tell me how I'm doing. :)

Also, does anyone have any ideas on who Sara should end up with on the cast? If anyone? 

-Sara's P.O.V

I was tired. The kind of tired where you can barely keep your eyes open. The kind of tired where you have a slight slur to your words, and apparantly, the kind of tired where you accidentally run into a truck.

I jolted awake immediately. There was broken glass everywhere and I could see blood in the other car. 

I grabbed the side door of my car and tried to get out but it was jammed on something. Police officers and EMT's were on the scene. They were telling me to calm down, but how could I? I had to know if the person in the truck was hurt. 

It was kind of silly of me. I was driving a tiny little car, and I had just hit a toyota. My car was obviously more damaged, but the accident was my fault... I knew how tired I was after work, I never should have been driving. 

 Finally a police officer came over and opened the door. They insisted on putting me on a stretcher, and taking me to the ambulance, and for the first time I noticed that I was bleeding. I had a head wound, and a strained shoulder from the impact. 

I asked over and over, but no one would tell me how the person in the other car was doing. All they said was, "It's all going to be okay," or "don't worry about that right now, honey". I was going crazy. How did they expect me not to worry? If someone got hurt here, it was all my fault. 

The ambulance pulled into the hospital and they rushed me into a doctor. My leg and head needed stitching. They asked if I wanted something for the pain and I refused. I had promised myself a long time ago never to rely on drugs for anything. My leg needed twelve stitches and my head needed five.

I could barely feel the pain. All I was focusing on was the other passenger. What had happened to the person in the truck?

 After the doctor finished piecing me back together, he told me that the hospital would have to keep me over night, since I showed signs of an infection. I asked him what had happened to the other driver. 

"They'll live. There were two passengers, one got away with a concussion and a few stitches like you, the other has a broken collar bone."

"Well, can I see them, I really need to apologize." My mind was frantic with guilt. I needed to find some way to make this right. 

"For right now, just stay in bed. They're in the room next door, you can talk to them tomorrow."

I waited until his footsteps sounded far enough away before quietly slipping into the neighboring room. There were two people in there. My eyes widened. It was Todd, my  only friend from college. and in the bed next to him lay a boy I recognized from that job Todd had me do. 

What was his name again? Dustin, Darren, Dylan?