The Hit & Run. Literally.

201 8 1
                                    

Ally's *POV*

When we were done, Wes drove us home, and laid around. "I'm going to skate." He grabbed his board and walked out. 

I saw him look, then skate across the road. An on coming car was close.

"WES!!" I shouted, but the car hit him, and he flew a few inches away from the car. 

I crouched down by his body, trying to get a pulse. But nothing.

"No please no.." I cried into his chest.

I carried his body to the side of the street. 

"Wes..." I cried out and played with his hair. "WES!!" I cried harder in his chest.

The car that hit Wes was just sitting there. The people looking at me.

"Stupid fucker!" I held my middle finger up to them. They just looked at me.

The paramedics came, and declared him dead.

6/23/15 - "Wesley lays here." I whispered as I kissed his cheek, one tear was still there.

I got up and watched them take Wesley in the ambulance, then drive off.

I walked over to the car, which backed out and came for me.

I ran full speed down the street, it following me.

"Just die." I mumble. Then I stopped.

Military Chadwick #Wattys2015Where stories live. Discover now