Chase Looney Before Accident Novels & Stories

But what she didn't know was that, in the back of his mind, something was off. Someone was missing. Chase. His best friend, his brother in all but blood, hadn’t even visited him in the hospital after the accident. He hadn’t checked in. Hadn’t even shown up tonight. It was a thought that dug under his skin like an itch he couldn’t scratch, but he pushed it aside. ‘Focus.’ Then came the big moment. “There’s one more thing I want to announce tonight.” The hall became silent. Everyone was already expecting it, but still, no one dared to blink.

My breaths are labored, my chest aching with every inhale. I am such a fool. I should have known if my husband was seeing some other woman. I should have known! The thought consumes me, and I don’t notice where I am going until it’s too late. My heel catches on the edge of the curb, and I stumble onto the road. Headlights. Bright, blinding headlights. And loud horn noise. I freeze, my legs refusing to move as a car speeds toward me. My heart slams against my ribs. I am reminded of the accident I had years ago. The one that changed my whole life. That day, my world crumbled just like this, but I didn’t die.

Wade tried to comfort Henry who was like a cat on a hot tin roof. However, Henry simply lay there without replying. He had a dreadful feeling about this. It seemed that something worse than ever was about to happen. "Mr. Chase, I also have a report regarding the cause of your car losing control. It seems that someone was behind it." Wade reported hastily. Henry wasn't too surprised by this. All his cars get sent for regular maintenance. Hence, such accidents never should have happened! In other words, this wasn't any ordinary accident. Someone was trying to kill him.

Feeling betrayed and unloved, Chase had made the painful decision to sever all ties with Chris, seeking a fresh start and a chance to forge his own path in life, free from the toxic dynamic of their familial relationships. As he came back to his senses and present moment, in a bid of determination and bravery, he got out of bed, a sudden realization in his mind. At once, he paced down the hallway and rushed down the majestically curved mahogany staircase, his car keys in his hands. Chase rushed to his Rolls-Royce Phantom, his feet pounding the ground in urgency. He quickly unlocked the door, slid into the driver’s seat, and started the engine. As he sped down the road, the tires screeched in

"You can't be serious. Adrian would never do something like that. Of course, I asked him questions about it too, but I think he was telling the truth when he said he had nothing to do with your accident." "It was no accident," Chase barked. The front door opened, and Adrian stepped out. "What's all the commotion?" He looked me up and down. "What the hell are you wearing?" "Meghan and I are about to leave, so you can go back inside," Chase said with a tight jaw. I saw Bronson stepping forward, ready to pounce any time.

The three of them hit the ground. The second their bodies hit the ground, the van exploded behind them in a fireball. “No!!!” Candice’s horrified, heart-wrenching scream ripped through the air. I dropped to my knees, the world around me stopping.

The sudden halt made me jerk out of my seat but with the seatbelt holding me down, it was only my hair that flew around. My heart was panting heavily as I watched the figure move out of the road slowly. I didn’t want to have the death of an innocent person on my hands but I was getting impatient as worry continued to fill my whole body. “Argh!” I yelled in fright when a rogue used its claws to scratch the car. Instinctively, I locked all the doors and tried to speed off but to my astonishment and dismay, the steering felt too difficult to move. I tried switching gears but it was difficult for it to move and my fears peaked. What was wrong with the car? Was I stuck here! What have they done…

Chapter 12 Throughout the flight to New York, Jayda felt very scared and the nervous feeling from the pit of her stomach made her more scared. She'd received a call from Keisha that Lucy got into an accident and is in the hospital. She couldn't even wait to hear everything Keisha had to say and just tool off to the airport.

And our neighbor said that it might have been a big sum of money, judging by the way he was threatening my mother to pay up. “Class dismissed.” Everyone immediately stood up from their seats the same time the professor said those words. Being one of the few who was left behind because I was fixing my things, I heard a small tap on the desk. “Are you okay, Miss Santimoral?” I accidentally hit my elbow on the desk causing a numbing pain to fill my body. My professor immediately came to my aide and held onto my elbow while blowing from the end. “Are you alright? Did I scare you?” the man added, which I responded by shaking my head and putting his hand away from me.

And as his life slipped away, he couldn't help but wonder if this was the price he had always been destined to pay. ~~~~~~~*~~~~~~ By 2:00 Melissa sat behind her staring wheel, driving toward the airport highway. Suddenly a truck ran into the front side of her car and smashed it. The driver then tried to speed off, but Chase stood a distance and opened fire on the car tires, firing rounds after rounds of +P Ammo at the truck until it stopped. Looking at the car, Jacob lowered his head and mumbled, "Do you think she survived that?" After analyzing how mashed up the car was, Chase felt a dull ache and he said, "Make sure the bastard does not escape... Call the ambulance, and report the case to