Degrassi: Next Class Bus Crash Novels & Stories

I sighed and rested my head on my headrest and closed my eyes and drifted. There was a huge sound like the thunderclap! My mind alerted in an instant and searched for the source of the sound through my window into the calm bushy forest, only then did I realize that the chaos was inside the bus! Maggie jerked awake and was looking around wildly, we did not even have time to wonder aloud as to what was happening, the bus started to lose its control! Adrenaline coursed through me and made it impossible to hear. I was trying to make sense of what was happening. To our great horror, the bus suddenly veered to the left and crashed right into the roadside barrier. The ear splitting crash brought my

And why does that stupid woman in love has the same name as her? When Rhianne decided to continue reading the story, an accident suddenly happened. The bus driver shouted at the passengers to grab on to something stable. He hastily shouted that the bus was losing its control. Then the bus ran at too much speed. Rhianne can't catch up in her current situation. She was about to hold the pole tightly when the bus crashed straight with a heavily loaded truck. It all happened so fast. Rhianne felt immersed pain in her chest before her head clashed on the pole with a great impact. All she can see was a blinding white light before Rhianne closed her eyes.

Chapter 562 He Seemed to Have Lost His Soul "At 9:17 this evening, an accident was reported at the exit of the local north-south Expressway. A Rolls-Royce committed a serious traffic violation and collided with a truck at a red light. Four people got seriously hurt in the car accident and now they have been sent to hospital for treatment. This is our reporter reporting..." Anna and Ethan rushed out of the press conference to find Gemma. Meanwhile, a car accident was broadcast on the big screen behind them.

Gasped. The pickup swerved to the left at the last moment and crashed into the front of the bus. Chewed metal drowned their yells. The entire hub rose off the ground, throwing the passengers against the windows. A seat at the front dislodged. The dead body jolted in a horrific pantomime of life. The bus skewered again as the truck fought to dislodge itself. One of the windows split but held true. Like a blade from between ribs, the pickup slinked in retreat, its front bumper ripped loose and dragging through the dirt.

If you have any doubt that all races can live together in harmony, you should visit Palmland and observe how every family there lives. Many journalists commented and asked questions. Luckily for Aziza John, Steve’s father and Jerome were there to answer most of them for her. Before closing Fern Day, a young journalist known to many as ‘justakid’ raised her hand. Miss Grey thank you for sharing your story with us. I can see it was not easy. I just have a few questions about the Palmville uprising. Do you remember a school bus that overturned on M5 highway? Aziza nodded her head. Yes, we had blocked the road. The driver tried turning back when he saw us but the bus overturned. Fifteen students

"Juni? What's wrong?" "Mary, thank god. You need to get to the hospital right now." Juniper's voice was panicked. "There's been an accident. A bus full of tourists crashed on the highway. We have over thirty casualties coming in and they're calling all available staff. Dr. Stevens specifically asked for you." My stomach dropped. "I'll be there in twenty minutes." I hung up and looked at Owen. His expression had already shifted from desire to professional focus. "Mass casualty event," I said. "I heard. Let's go."

"Please be calm!!! Please!" But they didn't hear my pleas as they were preoccupied with saving their own lives. Raver, Janine and my other newly-acquainted volunteers were able to safely disembark the bus, but I and half of the passengers, including the driver were trapped when the bus finally tipped into the ominous slope. I shouted. The people behind me shouted. The driver also bellowed a frightening decibel when the bus speedily glided through the slope, hitting small trees and shrubs along the way.

Sophia announced, worry etched on her face. "That can only mean two things!” Damian responded, looking up at her. I waited patiently for one of them to speak but they didn't. Silence filled the air, except for the sound of the TV playing in the background. “It is reported that there was an accident at Brille road. A taxi with the driver and two women collided with a truck with only the driver in it. Fortunately, the truck driver has been rushed to the hospital but unfortunately, the women and taxi driver were all burnt to a crisp. Moving on, the vice mayor of….”