Out Of The Woods | Taylor Swift

Chapter 3.

Lost

(Taylor's Perspective)

I wake up to the sun shining in my eyes. Ugh what happened? My whole body feels like a tons of bricks just feel on me. Where am I? Did? Did I get into a car accident? I remember being in my car with my driver going to Selena's house. Then we saw a deer in the road and we swerved out of the way. Them I remember falling? That dang deer. Where is Selena? Does she now what happened to me? I look in front of me and I see the whole front part of my car is caved in, just missing me by a second. Thank god. I realized the car is on its side.

Wow I am all discombobulated. Can I even move? I slowly turn my head and neck, its sore but I can move it. How about my arms? I raise my arms and I move my wrists and fingers. How about my legs? I push open my door to get out. It doesn't move. I push harder still doesn't move. I push all of my might and the door falls off completely. I move the door to the side of the car so I can get out safely. I move my left leg out of the car. I can move my left leg. Can I move my ankle. I move my ankle in circles. Lets try the right leg, I move my right leg out of the car.

"Ugh." I groan in pain. Something is obviously wrong with it. I move my hip thats fine. I move my nee and its fine. I try to move my ankle "AHHHHH." I yell in pain. Yep its my ankle. Is it broken or sprained? I can't walk like this.

I see a big stick and grab it. I use it to help me stand up. I walk a few feet and look at my car well what used to be my car. It doesn't even look like a car now. It looks like a crushed soda can. I look up at the to of a tall hill. That's a big cliff and it's really steep, I can't clim back up with my ankle.

I see a figure sitting in the drivers seat still.

Steve my driver!

"Steve! Thank God you are still here. Are you o-" I said then looked at him more.

I realized he is dead with a big branch lagged into his stomach and blood is everywhere.

I scream in shock and I start to shake.

Steve is dead. I could have died.

How I'm I still alive?

I need to call for help.

Where is my phone??

My phone where is my phone? I look around on the ground and I see it laying right next to all the chattered glass. I pick it up but it's broken, I throw it in frustration.

Great now one knows where I am, my driver is dead, my phone is dead and also my ankle maybe broken.

"Help!!! Help me!!" I yell and birds from the trees above me fly away.

I have to get out of woods.

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Author's Note

So sorry I haven't updated this is a while. And sorry that the first few chapters are short. I will go into more detail when the story goes on. Please vote and comment.

                                           -Wunderstruck1313