The Big Car Accident

38 7 0
                                    


I still remember the day that Y/N died. I still remember the gunshots. I still remember the look of 

Terror on her face.  I still remember the tear falling down her cheek. I still remember the crimson

 moon looking down on us as I held Y/N hoping she would come back to life.  Now it is my time to join her. Or so I thought.

3 Hours Before

I had always hated the first days of school. I hate the nonstop chatter. I hate that one kid that follows

 you around when it's obvious that you wanted to be left alone. That "one kid '' this year was

 some weird girl dressed in all pink. She kept looking me in the eye like she wanted to say 

something. When I was walking home she was still following me. Stalker much?

So I finally turned around and disaster struck.  A car was heading near the girl! I

hastily pushed her away but there wasn't enough time to get out of the way.

As I was lying there I stole a glance at her. Her eyes were teary and her lips were trembling. 

Then she whispered, " Would like to be my friend?"










I Can Be A Hero!Where stories live. Discover now