After We Collided Novels & Stories

He pushed wet hair away from his forehead and asked in a very low voice, “Why are you going to MarhVelly, Kat?” Flustered she blinked back to the road. “Lobster. I’ve never had it there, and I’ve always wanted to.” Pointing ahead, she glanced over to him, “Oh no, looks like an accident.” He turned and saw ominous lights of both fire engines and police cars spinning through the storm. He and Kat were quiet as they waited to see how bad the damage was. A car was turned over, the driver nowhere to be seen. Probably already taken away by a speeding ambulance. Two more driverless cars lay on one another in the fast lane. A tow truck was busy pulling the upturned vehicle out of the slow lane. The

Bang! The force of the collision deformed all three cars simultaneously, creating a chaotic scene. Amidst the chaos, Renee felt an eerie quietness enveloping her, accompanied by a persistent buzzing in her ears. Sensing Kristopher's body stiffen, Renee realized that he remained tense for an unnaturally long time. The deformed car door had pierced through his lower abdomen, blood trickling down from his forehead. His once gaunt face now drained of color, taking on a deathly pallor.

It is quieter there, and we have established a routine. This morning we are at the clubhouse. I was coming out of the kitchen when I collided with one of the new club girls. I grabbed her before she fell. She screamed with a squeal and snort, and I laughed as I pulled her up. She was too busy texting and not looking where she was going when we collided. I was no better. I was sending Angel a morning text as well.

The world around us took on this odd hazy quality, as if a dense fog had invaded the world, only Ghost and I were a part of that fog. A large slab of the parking garages wall fell on us—no, not on us. It fell through us. I could hear the commotion of the crowd as they realized they had not only survived, but miraculously moved out of the way in time to avoid any injuries. A smile ghosted across my face because not only had Ghost succeeded, but so had I. Ghost cursed under his breath and stumbled, coming to a halt several feet away from the rubble of the collapsed parking garage. The two of us hit the ground and rolled, panting and exhausted.

Becca shouts. I open my eyes and see her make a sharp turn but my soul is about to leave my body because there’s a truck right in front of us. It starts to blow its horn when it notices we’re entering its lane to make the turn, instead of waiting for it to pass first. I don’t know how but we managed to make the turn before the truck crashes into us but unfortunately the four other cars connect with the truck but a few of them managed to escape the crash but since the truck is very long it restricts the other cars movements meaning they can no longer see us. “We did it!” Melissa yells and claps. “Where the hell are we going?” I ask. “You’ll see.” Becca says.

A flat chuckle slipped past my lips. “We couldn’t believe our luck. We thanked him profusely and got back into the car, driving away instantly and sobbing in relief, but we hadn’t seen what happened next coming at all, because from nowhere, a very large trailer collided with our car, pushing us forward until we fell over a bridge, into… water.” “Fuck.” James swore.

I was zapped back to the moment the accident happen and back to the land of the living . ©#KCMmuoe All Rights Reserved

Adir looked pale, too pale. His face was covered with bruises and his white the shirt was covered in blood, that Lia knew isn't Adir's. "Adir, What happened? " Adir just looked at them with no expression, his face complete blank. " Brother? " Andreas asked again. Adir blinked again, shock on his face as he saw Andreas and Lia as if he hadn't noticed them. " What happened? " " Betty wanted ice-cream, so I was about to drive us to the ice cream near our apartment. Suddenly, A truck collided into our car and..... and... " That's it and the man who was known not to have any emotions cried.

At first, they started circling around one another slowly and then really fast until they collided with each other. A blinding light flashed the moment the stones collided and they remained suspended in the air, far apart now, as if asking us to grab them. I took the one close to me and Marcus took the other one; they weren't hot anymore. I fell into blank space for a second before landing on a snow-covered sidewalk of a busy street, with Marcus right next to me. "This is the intersection that I got hit by the bus!" I said, taking Marcus's hand for support to get up.

I responded with a glare. The shorter staff cleared his throat. "If you'll both kindly show us your key cards, we can straighten this out." "gladly," I huffed, shoving mine forward. Mr. Smug did the same, sliding his out with infuriating calm. the staff scanned both cards, their brows furrowing. My stomach churned. Finally, the shorter one looked up nervously. "There's been a double booking. Both of you are registered to this suite." I blinked. "You've got to be kidding me."