Novel & Cerita Long Live The Car Crash Hearts

In an instant, the metallic sound of the impact filled the air. My car crashed into the safety barriers, unleashing a shower of sparks and bodywork fragments. The impact was strong, and the vehicle was immobilized in the middle of the track. People's screams filled the air. I quickly unbuckled my seatbelt, nervously looking around. All I could think of at this moment was her. I didn't want to give her another blow; she was already suffering because of her mother's situation, and I didn't want her to suffer now because of my death. "Hayden!" I heard someone shout.

Swiftly flicking his cigarette, he forcefully turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction, causing the car to spin in circles around the girl. On the other side, Hiya, with her heart pounding, witnessed a black Mercedes approaching rapidly. Overwhelmed with fear, she clasped her hands over her ears and shut her eyes tightly, anticipating an imminent tragedy. In that moment, she believed it was her last day in this world, facing an inevitable and untimely demise.

Ashley POV It's been three weeks since Kevyn and I broke up. I admit that it wasn't easy for me, every day that passed I was killed by the pain but it was necessary to be strong for myself. It's hard that I used to be with him all the time but now I'm alone. But maybe that's how life really is, if you're not meant for each other, fate will make you separate even in a painful way.

There was a pause on the other end before Andrew finally responded, "But, Mr. Hood, the Levine Group has just announced a partnership with the Walker Group. Also, Mrs. Hood's father has passed away." The news struck everyone like a thunderbolt. As the reality sunk in, a wave of agony overwhelmed me, as cold and relentless as a winter storm, consuming my spirit. Overcome by grief and pain, my legs gave way. Everything faded to black.

As long as I didn't end up alone with Marianne in the house tonight, I wouldn't fall into their trap. I tightened my grip on the steering wheel and took a deep breath. Then I slammed my foot on the gas. The engine roared as the car lunged forward. Without a second thought, I aimed straight for the concrete barrier on the roadside. A deafening crash exploded through the air as the vehicle plowed directly into it. The entire car shook violently from the impact.

CRASH! A truck speeds right into them, causing their car to slide across the road. Ryder finds himself thrown out of the car and he plunges into the river below. Before he can register anything, he hits his head against a rock and falls unconscious. The large truck pushes the car into a tree, ignoring the cries of the passengers in it. Carl instantly dies, crushed under the debris. Layla is barely conscious and feebly looks at the truck. A man comes out of it and checks on them. He first checks Carl’s body for any pulse.

My heart stops as I watch in horror as a car veers out of control, heading straight for Luke. Time seems to slow down as I see him frozen in shock, unable to move as the car hurtles towards him. Without thinking, my instincts kick in, and I rush towards him, screaming his name. “Luke…” Everything happens in a blur. I try to pull him out of harm’s way, but it’s too late. The car crashes into him with a sickening thud, causing him to fly in the air before crashing to the ground. And in that moment, my world shatters into a million pieces.

And then came the car wreck. My morning ritual was to get my cup of coffee and sit down to torture myself by opening up my iPhone browser, bookmarked to TMZ.com. When I saw the powder-blue Mercedes smashed into a telephone pole, I cried out and dropped the phone. No lie, my heart actually stopped in my chest. But the headline was as good as defibrillator pads: ROCK STAR KANE AVOIDS THE REAPER

’ was the last thing I heard that day, right before the needle stung my neck, right before I woke up…in the trunk of my own car. I felt a surge in my chest, and I tried to move my fingers, to open my mouth and let out a scream, but I heard the gentle trickling of water building into a rough wave that pulled me under before I could even catch my breath. “WHAT ARE YOU—SHE’S CRASHING!” Ledger screamed. I crashed. ********** **ATLAS** The blade pressed in just enough to promise blood, and I did not flinch—because the moment I stepped out of that car, I already knew this was not going to end clean.

Lucas joined him, hands in his lap, waiting. After a long while, Elias spoke. “I remember flashes. Headlights. Rain. The sound of tires losing control. I wasn’t alone. I heard a voice. I think… maybe yours.” Lucas felt his chest tighten. “They told me it was a plane crash.” Elias shook his head. “That’s what I always believed. But what I see... is a road. A car. And fear. And one thought: I wasn’t supposed to survive.” Lucas looked out at the trees, but they didn’t feel like they used to. They weren’t sheltering anymore. They were watching.