Twisted • e.d •

Tits Big As Headlights

we 

were

fucked....

my heart racing as I watch the car speed to us.

I check behind us to see another car trying to catch up. 

But was at a distance I could peer through and make an escape.

So I look back to the front as I hear Ethan's heavy breaths. 

I close my eyes for a second as we were so close I could see the headlights with my eyes closed.

Then I hit my break, turning the wheel to the left quickly and flipping to the side, screeching my tires on the road leaving deep tire marks. 

We go to a harsh finish as the car begins to rustle and shake to the sudden stop. 

Opening my eyes I watch Nash's car try and maneuver around the car and in result flipping over many times.

I see Ethan's hand gripping the arm rest as if his life depended on it. 

Our car had been facing the front of the car that was following us but we were to the side enough that we were out of major contact. 

As we watch the car fly up and suddenly hearing screaming and then a loud bangs. 

While every time the car hit the road it echoed in our ears. 

As it finally came to a stop and it creaks. 

I look at the car that was following behind us as a huge chunk of the front was engulfed by Nash's car.

((for the younger readers engulfed is to be swept over or to be surrounded by) 

Sitting there in silence, uneasy, and unknowing of what we do. I quickly rummage for where my phone is.

Shuffling and shifting everything in the front I find it and dial 911 intently. 

Waiting impatiently for the operator to pick up. 

"911, what's you emergency?" a hefty sounding man says to me. 
"HI, yes we have a car crash, one has flipped over several times and the other has major damage, i'm unable to tell the state that either driver is in." I say rationally as my mind begins to race faster and faster. 
My head throbbing to every breath I take, 

"Ok, m'am I need you to tell us the cross streets and to tell us everything that happened."

"uhhhh, uhhhh, E whats the cross streets! I can't read them!!" I start hyperventalating. Feeling the phone shake in my hand, Ethan yells out " Willmont and Gary!" 

"Sir, we are on the middl-ddle of will-willmo-willm. --" I  feel my body go numb and the world turns black, I had fainted.

ETHANS POV

I listen as April begins to panic and says to the phone, "Sir, we are on the middl-ddle of will-willmo-willm." And her head knocks back. Her hand drops and her eyes shut.

"APRIL! APRIL WHAT!" I jump up unbuckling and grabbing her.

Shaking her shoulders out of pure fear. 

'APRIL WAKE UP! APRIL!"

I hear the operator yell out "M'AM PLEASE TELL ME THE CROSS STREETS!"
I rip the phone out of her hand and put it on my ear. 

"Hi, she fainted. The cross streets are Willmont and Gary, we are in the middle. Their is 4 cars here, two are the ones hit and two others that caused the accident." I spit out.

"Ok sir. Help is on the way. Please stay on th-"

I hung up the phone and begin to deal with April. 
I put my head on her heart listening for a heartbeat. 

Her heart was racing, as I grab her body and move her to my seat, jumping into the drivers seat. 

The car was still running and humming so I quickly shift gears and rush out. 

I grab her phone and try to find Smokey's number. 

I see it and click it as I speeding down the street.

Throwing the phone to my ear and listening to it ring.

Saying under my breath, "Come on Smokey, pick up....Pick up!"
It rings, and rings, and rings...

then to voicemail.

"FUCK!" I yell out.

"Your call has been forwarded to an automated voice message system 520-***-**** is not available. At the tone, please record your message. when you are finished recording, you may hang up, or press 1 for more options. to leave a callback number, press 9" and a long beep goes off. 

"GOD DAMMIT SMOKEY PICK UP! THEIR WAS AN ACCIDENT AND APRIL FAINTED!"

I say that and slam down the end call. 

I toss down the phone onto Aprils unconscious body. As I realize I didn't put a seatbelt on her.

Ya ya, most people wouldn't care about that, but after what we just witnessed I'm not taking any second chances. 

We hit a red light as I quickly fasten her belt.

I see it go green and hit the gas, I start to make my way back to the original gang building. 

** After speeding and running MANY red lights they arrive at the building **

I throw the car into park and jump out, sliding across the hood and opening the passenger side door.

Unbuckling Aprils seat belt and grabbing her body. 

Hustling to the building I kick open the door and yell out, "SOMETHING HAPPENED TO REAPER WHAT DO I DO!" 

As its already 12 am most people wouldn't give to shits about what I would have to say, but the second it involves their leader, everyones in panic. 

A heard of people begin to surround me. As I listen to screams and cries, some are even wailing. As I see them all shifting out of the way and Smokey arising in front of me. 

His eyes locked in dispare and hurt he wisk away April. 

I try to follow behind but get stuck and clogged in the waves of people. Yelling out for Smokey as he runs up the stairs to her old office. 

As he slams the door and the group of people begin to disperse. 

I climb up the stairs and knock on the door. Slamming my knuckle into it quickly several times. 

"Smokey! Let me in!" I yell out. 

I wait for a response as I sat their in peeps of emptiness. 

I put my head down as I almost accepted defeat. 
Suddenly the door opens and im yanked into the room and the door follows me to be shut. 

I look up to see Smokey hovering over April. I feel as if an ocean of guilt consumed me. I don't know why, but I feel as if it's all my fault. 

As Smokey looks at me, making eye contact he says to me,

"Ethan, you're one fucking lucky man."