Crashing Into You Novels & Stories

"No, please." I try to stand. My legs collapse beneath me. of course this happens,I do t deserve happiness and everything that comes to me is pain. They burst the door open. The bell above it sounds out like it's just another customer coming in. But then there's the crashing. Then another. Then the sound of glass shattering, tables tipping over. The sound of destruction. I crawl. I don't know how. I just do. I inch my way forward, using the last bit of strength I have.

Shocked to the marrow, I quickly swerved to the right to avoid colliding with it, but it was already too late. I bumped into it in a dangerous crash that smashed the front of both cars terribly, sustaining some injuries as a result. I couldn't believe what just happened. My heart pounded hard in my chest. My vision blanked. I fell unconscious and didn't get up until I heard the one voice I've longed to hear.

Her heart sank. *** Zane felt his phone vibrate but whoever it was would have to wait. He stood at the bedside of a twenty-one-year old who had been injured at his job. The boy had been standing on the back of a logging truck bumper directing his buddy in backing the rig out of the woods when the truck hit a large hole in the ground, and he had been bucked off the tailgate. The driver had backed over his head before he could even shout in alarm. Now his family surrounded the bed in shock and fear, staring at him as if he had the miracle they wanted in his pocket. Zane tried his best to explain the boy’s current situation in terms they could understand.

OLIVIA Ever imagined the sensation of a massive brick wall falling on your head or the impact of a truck hitting you, sending you flying over the road with your head colliding against a hard concrete wall? That's precisely what I feel right now. It's like the brick is repeatedly crashing onto my head, and the little guy in my head, meant to catch the brick, is preoccupied trying to piece together everything that happened last night.

The impact was deafening, the sound of crumpling metal reverberating through the stillness of the surrounding forest. Andrea's car spun out of control, veering off the road and hurtling towards a towering oak tree. Time seemed to slow down as the vehicle crashed into the thick trunk, the sound of breaking glass and bending metal filling the air. The sickening thud of the impact echoed, merging with Andrea's cries of pain.

Danica Patrick Threw the car into reverse at the Indy, a nut crashin' Into ya, the back of it just mangled steel My Mustang and the Jeep Wrangler grill With the front smashed, much as my rear fender, assassin Slim be a combination of an actual kamikaze and Gandhi (Gandhi) Translation, I will probably kill us both When I end up backin' into ya You ain't gonna be able to tell what the fuck's happenin' to ya When you're bit with the— Venom, adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm Ever gonna slow up and I'm Ready to snap any moment I'm Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em They ain't gonna know what hit 'em (W-W-When they get bit with the—)

Slowly, I backed away, only to bump into something. A glass toppled over, crashing to the ground. The sharp sound shattered the silence, announcing my unwanted presence. Oh, I’m so screwed.

Glass shattered, spraying shards everywhere. Ivy's world went dark as her car crashed into a nearby lamppost, the sound of crunching metal and shattering glass filling the air.

“Hit a car. Any car.” The driver hesitated for a fraction of a second—then obeyed. The impact came like thunder. The SUV slammed into a smaller sedan, sending it spinning across the highway. Metal shrieked as other vehicles crashed in succession, one slamming into another, a sickening chain reaction of screeches, shattering glass, and screams.

Our car spun at the center of the road and crashed into something I didn’t even register before my head smashed against the dashboard. And just like that… everything went black.