I know this is kinda fucked but yesterday, April 2nd, 2018, day after Easter, I was in a horrible wreck... my car flipped once rear over front then 3-4 times sideways... my doctors and the cops and paramedics and family and all can't figure out how in the hell I survived... I have some broken bones and I'm pretty beat up and I'm sore like no ones business sand in a shit load of pain but y'all my car is done for... everyone keeps saying I'm a miracle for being a life and that even though I was wearing my seatbelt I should be dead right now... No one can figure out how I'm alive, much less able to move with minor injuries compared to what I could've gotten... every time I close my eyes the wreck replays in my head and at the hospital I have a total of 7 panic attacks and now I'm back home and still having them. I'm so fucking terrified of vehicles now... this is my car and FYI my seatbelt got shredded by glass and my window was busted out by my head and I almost flew out the car even with my seatbelt and you can't see the inside but I was slammed into it a good number of times and my head was slammed into the windshield too and the steering wheel. It is just a huge mess. We aren't even reporting it to the insurance because I only had liability on my car and it's definitely totaled... I'm just so glad I'm here and I'm alive... they're suspending my license but I don't even care anymore. I don't want to step foot near a car much less get behind the wheel of one...
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Fatal
FanfictionHayden Madison is 16 and the weirdest girl in her town. Never knowing who her father was, she figured she was more like him than her snobby rich mom. They were total opposites. When her mom wants her out, what kind of life can she have with the man...