I opened my eye's. I didn't remember falling asleep.
I could hear a constant noise, it was irritating, I think it was what woke me up.
What I was seeing didn't make any sense to me, and that noise.
"Shutup." I yelled.
"Matt, Matt."
Was that Jim, he wasn't even in our car.
I moved, why the hell did I have glass on me. What the fuck.
"Matt can you hear me?" Jim again.
I looked around, it was a mess, glass everywhere, the car was, well I couldn't even describe it.
"Jim you need to get us out." I called. "And tell Lilah to shut up."
I heard him say something and the screaming stopped.
I looked over at Ana, she was still asleep, slumped over.
"Ana, wake up." I said reaching over.
I pulled her too me "Ana."
I looked at my hand, it was covered in blood, jesus.
"Jim, get us out, you need to get us out." I yelled.
"Here." he said, he was at the back window, all of the glass was gone.
"JESUS FUCKING CHRIST." Zack was screaming "SHE'S FUCKING DEAD."
"Zack stop." I yelled at him.
"She's dead." he was crying.
Fuck.
"Who...who's dead." Lilah screamed.
"Oh Fuck, get me out, Meg is dead." Zack was becoming hysterical.
"Stop." I yelled.
I looked at Ana, she looked like she was sleeping but I knew she wasn't.
"I'm not fucking dead." Meg said suddenly.
"Thank fuck." Zack said.
"Give her here." Jim said, he was halfway through the window.
I helped get Ana out the window and it frightened me.
She didn't move at all.
I looked at my hands, they were covered in blood.