The Accident

Chapter 1- The Crash

Quick Note: As in all other x reader fics I will be going by the following code:

(y/n) = your name

(l/n) = your last name

(h/c) = hair color

(h/l) = hair length

(e/c) = eye color

(f/c) = favorite color

You drove down the streets of San Fransokyo, observing the scenery out your windshield. You had recently been accepted into the San Fransokyo Insititute of Technology, the school you have dreamed about going since you were a little girl making small robots in your basement, also known as "the lab". 

You were born in San Fransokyo, and have lived with your parents in the same house for eighteen years, and you couldn't wait to get out there and go to college. Maybe you'd meet someone who loved robotics just as much as you, and believe me, you loved it. You drove across the intersection, oblivious to what was going to happen next.

Your peaceful, and optimistic thoughts were interrupted by the blaring sound of a car, no, a truck horn barreling toward your car from the left side. The light was green for you, so you had the right of way; why wasn't this guy stopping? But it was too late. The nose of the huge truck had already connected with the side of your car with a sickening Crunch, causing you to spin around, out of control. When your car stopped, you had enough time to see the driver getting out of the truck before you blacked out.

While you were out cold, an unsuspecting pedestrian happened to notice, and ran over to the scene, holding his black baseball cap to his head as he ran.

"What happened?" He shrieked as he approached the driver of the truck.

"The light suddenly turned red, and I didn't see her in the intersection!"

The young man shook off the driver's unreasonable response, as he peeked through your window. He managed to pull you out of your car, and carried you bridal style to the hospital. As soon as he entered the doors of the hospital, nurses took you from him, towards the emergency room, where your many broken bones and cuts from the shattered windows would be fixed. He waited anxiously in the waiting room, hoping you were okay. Finally, the doctor came out to tell him that the operations were successful, but that you were sleeping right now. Relief flowed through the young man, as he realized that he had saved your life.