Oblivion Accidents Happen Novels & Stories

Vincent’s P.O.V. (Continued) “You…. You want to say th… that the vision of Blast in the lab is… is something from the time when you weren’t even born?” Caellum asked her while stammering hard. “I know, bro. This is absurd, but I have checked all the accidents from the beginning of the lab establishment till now, and there are only two incidents mentioned.” She replied, her tone serious. Caellum looked at me with a horrified expression.

I needed to understand the extent of the damage dealt so far. She told me that at the Hookah Lounge, that before they were attacked, that Olivia had conveniently duped her vape mod to where she passed out conveniently while this Joshua character had attacked them with Julian waiting in the wings of darkness. And then there was the car crashing over the freeway that she had gone under with, yet Olivia had awakened from, and without any real damage, but that was since Kait had thrown her magic up to protect them all. And then from the mansion, they all drove to where they were now. Tombstone.

But fate wasn't done with her yet. Suddenly, a loud horn blared, tearing through the night air. Olivia turned, only to be blinded by the headlights of a speeding car. She raised her hands instinctively, trying to shield herself. Too late. The impact slammed into her, sending her body flying before crashing violently onto the asphalt. Everything went black. --- Five Years Later

After speaking, she felt she had been rude to Jane and quickly stopped. Jane felt sad when Celeste rebuffed her, and she didn't continue the conversation. Celeste paced anxiously back and forth, unable to calm down. She called Damon. Within half an hour, Damon arrived at the hospital with Liam. Later, Winston, who was about to go on a business trip, rushed back too. The accident occurred at the foot of the villa where there were no surveillance cameras. According to Lilian, a black Volkswagen had sped by, knocked Caleb down. Then, it reversed and ran over him again before fleeing the scene.

He started his engine and it roared to life, he then drove towards another private mental hospital, but fate took a cruel turn as an unexpected accident disrupted their journey, sending shockwaves to the already tense narrative. Geroge Roland's car tires made a loud noise so he tried to regain control of his car after the unforeseen collision. This collision threw Olivia against the booth door and made it open, when she came out, she was afraid and wounded. The accident got the attention of people who were passing by, who quickly went there to help them. Olivia, wounded and bruised, crawled out of the booth pleading for mercy amid the chaos. George, boiling in anger stumbled out of the car,

If she ran, the Admin would delete her. Ren: Jinx, stop. You're overthinking it. It's a coincidence. Engineers die in lab accidents. Old subs implode. That's why the game uses those ideas—because they are realistic. Jinx: That's too many coincidences, Ren. Jinx: I'm scared. I think... I think we're the bad guys. Ren looked at the "Graveyard of Users" tab on his other screen. Elias Thorne. Gas Leak. In the game, Elias was probably fighting a "Fire Dragon." The metaphor held up.

And Clayton is tasked to protect the townspeople. Dayanne's face contorted as it came to contact with the sun's rays. The light hurt her eyes even when they're closed. She lift her right hand to cover her orbs from the striking rays and decided to just wake up. It must be very late now judging by the sun's position in her window. To her great surprise, a shooting pain hit her shoulder after seconds of lifting her arms. Then all her body parts started to ache that she cried out of the sensations that are killing her.

It was nothing short of a miracle. Inside the cab of a Level 5 heavy hauler truck, part of a convoy of lone players, Gavin gulped, his throat bobbing violently. His hand trembled as he pulled the cigarette from his lips, burned down nearly to the filter. The sting against his fingertips told him this sure as hell wasn't a dream. "I only counted for a few seconds... "Hundreds of vehicles... thousands of people... plus a Level 6 vehicle... and they're all... gone?" A wave of pure absurdity slammed into his nerves.

They're still hunting me, even though I've already escaped. First "accident": The night of the mating ceremony, someone drugged my wine. I nearly jumped from the balcony in a hallucinatory state. Zander said I was mentally unstable and unworthy of being his Luna. 48th "accident": The brake line on my car was cut. It plunged toward a cliff. In that life-or-death moment, I smelled a familiar perfume, but Zander said I was being paranoid. 76th "accident": Silver dust was sprinkled in my food. I was in a coma for three days. When I woke up, I heard Vivian telling a nurse, "It would be better if a waste of space like that just died."

As I waited outside, I saw more nurses rushing in, and then I heard it: "We have another patient! Her name is Vivian, twenty-six-year-old female. Report says it's from the same accident." My world tilted. Vivian was involved in the accident too? The realization hit me like a punch to the gut. Everything Eve said... could it be true? I was livid, my mind a chaotic mess of emotions. How in the world had I let this happen?!