Kate's p.o.v
While aunt was driving, me and James, we both were listening to Eminem's new songs. We were enjoying. James is Eminem's biggest fan, but I'm not.
Traumatic events come in many different ways at many different times of ones life.
"The rain is pouring heavily and the roads are very slippery now." Aunt said in terror. It was quiet. The night was very peaceful with just a few cars on the road. Aunt Sofi turned into a dark road which was surrounded by many trees which made the road very narrow. The road continued unto a long bridge. I looked out of the window and noticed that a lot of cars sped across the bridge. Suddenly, I saw a taxi coming in our direction; the slippery road had caused the car to lose its balance and our car got into an accident with the taxi.
"Aaaaaaaaaa!" I shouted. It all just happened in seconds!
"Oh My God! What have I done?! I do everything fast. I work fast, I drive fast and I like to get things fast. And now look what happened!" Aunt screamed.
The fluorescent lights blinded me as I tried to open my eyes.James started crying. I freaked out looking for the person who was in the taxi. I couldn't find out who's there from a distance so I went closer towards the taxi and saw a girl wearing the same dress which Hazel was wearing. I was totally astonished.
"How can this happen? How's this possible!?" I said in puzzlement. "This can't be true!"
"Oh my god! I don't know how this all happened Kate. It was all of a sudden." She started crying and I calmed her by hugging her. I wiped away her tears and she went closer to the girl.
"Who's that girl? I'm worried, is she even alive? What was her fault Jesus, an innocent life has just been lost because of me! This all happened because of my carelessness." Aunt asked with fear on her face. She was in a situation that she can get unconscious at any moment. Hazel's body is covered by blood all through her hair and chest too but no one can claim that she is Hazel Martin, the daughter of the founder of Martin & Co. It was only me who can recognize her because of her clothes. Suddenly I saw her pink floral printed bag and then it was confirmed that she's Hazel.
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Is she dead?
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For now it's better to take Aunt and James home, we need to hurry. If someone caught us we will be in danger. And I can't let my Aunt go into a world full of troubles once again."I know her......" I said in a state of shock.
"What!! Who is she?" Aunt said in a hurry, she was disturbed.
"She's Hazel Martin and...." I paused.
"...I guess she's dead." I completed. It was all unbelievable for me. The girl I just saw an hour before was gone, she left this world?
Aunt wanted me to do something but nothing was in my hand, not at all. What could I do? I tried comforting her, I calmed her down but she was continuously murmuring.
"Now police will arrest me! What will happen to my son? Who will take care of him? Do something Kate!!" She murmured and hugged James. She started kissing him.
"Get up Aunt. Let's go home. it's not safe here." The street was empty and no one saw us doing that so that was good for us, in fact that was good for Aunt. I took Hazel's diary and all her luggage so that no one can know who's she and from where she came because I had to save my Aunt Sofi who is just like a mother to me. I love her a lot.
I'm really very sad for Hazel. Her face was unrecognizable. I wanted to help her and do something for her too! What was the fault of this poor girl? Oh God do something.
Without wasting a single minute we sat in the car and drove back home quickly.
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My aunt is screaming in her bedroom and I can hear all the horrible voices, shouts and scary screams by standing near the door which I'm continuously knocking but she's not opening it. My hand started paining but I kept on knocking it. After some more tries, I went back in my bedroom.I'm unable to sleep. The incident which took place has stuck somewhere in my mind and it's not letting me do anything. I tried to relax myself but I'm unable to do so.
After sometime I saw Aunt coming out of her room. I peeped out of my room and tried keeping an eye on her. I wanted to know what was she trying to do. I was quite worried. She turned on the television, maybe to assure whether there's a news about the accident there or not. Fortunately there was nothing like she thought. She was a bit relaxed now. I went and sat with her on the couch. She wanted to do something, she was regretting. It was all her fault and now she wanted to fix it somehow but it was obvious that nothing can be done now.
I calmed her and made her sleep on my laps. As soon as she slept, I rushed towards my room and took out my diary from my hand bag. Whenever I feel hopeless and helpless I often write.
01:56
Some people brag about from how much pain they've been through or how much they're suffering just to convince everyone that they are in real pain. But the fact they think this is totally wrong there could be another person whose suffering but it seems to you as it's very ordinary but the effect of pain depends on the compatibility of one's heart. Everyone is going through the same hell but each of you have a different heart some are the strong one's which resist and move on but some are the futile one's who cry and move on. So never think in this world that you're experiencing pain alone there's a lot to it if you think about it to the content of your heart. Maybe you'll find a person who'll be experiencing pain more than you never could have imagined and still smiled. My aunt Sofi, she has already suffered a lot. And now she will regret more and more for whatever happened today. God please take that incident away, like it was a nightmare. Please please...... please.I can't see Aunt Sofi in such pain. I'll surely do something for her. God Please Help!
I'll do something.... I'll!
Love,
Kate A.I walked towards my dresser, kept my diary there and slept.
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Mr.Linton (head investigator of the case) p.o.v"Robert be quick! Take the dead body to the hospital immediately for some investigation."
"Sure Sir, don't worry." Said Robert.
"Gavin you find her details, check if something is left in the taxi and try to contact her family."
"Okay, let me check Sir." Gavin replied.
"I don't know who did this all... That mother fucking ass! I need to find that bitch! We can't even find some prove by watching the camera footage because there are no cameras here. So it will be very difficult for us to find the culprit! I don't understand why this government don't take strict actions anymore?! Now I need to do something. Officers come along!" I said to the investigators and officers standing beside me.
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Hazel's Lost Diary
Teen FictionHazel, Hazel Martin, a 19 year old girl, who belongs to a very rich family which owns a huge production company 'Martin & Co" in Hollywood. She was travelling to London and lost her diary at the airport. She tried a lot to find it but unfortunately...