I wake up in my car seat, a long metal piece going through my seat and waist. I gasp at the sight, my warm, thick blood running down my body. I look over at Logan, his limp body dangling down. I look up at his face, bold coating his features from a gash running from his temple to the bridge of his nose. I look down at his leg, and the brake sticks out of his calf. I cover my mouth, wincing st the pain from moving. I hold the metal piece holding me down, and push forward. I scream as it comes out of the seat, only remaining in my stomach. I go to reach for the door, but realize it isn't there anymore. I fall out of the car, landing on my shoulder. I hear a sickening crack, screaming at the pain. I breathe in as I grip on the the metal piece. "One, two..." I pull it out, sickening crunches come from my chest and stomach as I pull it out. My screams and cries echo the rough the forest,my blood making a thick waterfall down my side. I stand up, tears streaming down my face as I do so. I hobble back toward the car for Logan, heading toward he drivers side. I unbuckle his seatbelt, and carry him out. I fall backwards as the car bursts into flame, degree flying everywhere. I shield Logan with my body as pipes and tires fly toward us. I take one last look at my burning car, and black out.
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Jessica
Любовные романыJessica can't remember anything before age of 7. Jessica and her boyfriend are just driving from the beach when a black van comes after them. She then can't remember anything, not even her own name. Who is trying to kill her? Will she ever get hr me...
