Story About Car Accident Novels & Stories

She folded her hand on the round mahogany table. “I had an accident seven years back,” He said and Mishka continued to stare at his face with slightly parted lips. “It was a stormy night. I was overspeeding, maybe trying to reach somewhere and my car crashed into another, flipped several times and then hit by a lorry, and I opened my eyes in the hospital fifteen days later.” He sighed. Mishka felt as if something stuck in her throat. She could not form any words and goosebumps appeared on her skin. “When did the accident exactly happen?” She asked and Christian sharply looked in her direction as if he was accusing her.

“They’ve been trying to find the car that crashed into you, but there are no leads, nothing on the cameras. No one saw anything, others say a truck, others a car, it’s a dead-end investigation.” “It was probably an accident,” I hiss, trying not to smack my head. “I was going too fast, someone’s car drove in front of me, and I slammed the brakes, then everything went bleak until I was surrounded by people.” Lexie gasps, “Wow, it’s wonderful you survived, the car was badly hit. Not even a great machinist can fix that.” “Oh God, he is mad at me, isn’t he?” She pauses, “Umm..”

Brenda's POV I had just survived a ghastly car accident, though I couldn’t decide if it was a blessing or just life prolonging my torment. The driver, intoxicated and speeding, lost the cop chasing us, but the car tumbled twice. I escaped with minor scratches, but the two men in the car were covered in blood. I didn’t even check if they were alive—I couldn't afford the cop to catch up with me. I crawled out of the overturned car and sprinted into an alley, stopping only when I saw the gate of a mansion opening for a luxurious vehicle.

“Car accident?” Ellaine wrapped her arms around his neck. “Yes, baby. A group of loan sharks was after you that night. They broke the brakes of the car you used, and so it hit a truck, and then fell into the sea. Thankfully, you survived that accident. Even if you went blind and got amnesia, I’m so glad you’re back with me here.” Ellaine made it appear that she was touched. Her voice was sweet, low, and grateful. Tears started to pool in her eyes as she grinned widely while looking at Ethan, who was still processing all the stories she told him. His expression was confused, but he appeared to believe her.

He sighed before he walked to the couch in the room and took a seat. " It was a horrible accident, we were trying to avoid being hit by a truck when our car swirled out of the road, luckily mine just tumbled once and I was able to get out on time but her car somersaulted several times and I was able to drag her out before the car caught fire," I gasped as my hand went to my mouth in shock. What if he didn't get her out in time, she would have…I didn't want to think about it.

It would be such a good excuse for them to avoid getting arrested, as I was myself defying the law by driving while intoxicated. I tried hard to focus and avert the accident by applying a break, but then I noticed that the breaks had already failed. Had someone bribed the security guard? How could this happen to the car of a prominent person like me? “Oh no!” A scream left my mouth, and I fell, almost unconscious on the steering wheel. But I could see that some hand had just overturned the truck, and it just slid sideways and fell into the ditch. I hardly remembered anything else that happened afterward. The next morning, I woke up to find myself in the hospital with Estella beside me.

A replay of everything that had happened under that rain and throughout those million years-like two hours came back to my head and I felt an uncomfortable feeling in my chest. "We got into a little accident that had the car breaking down, so we had to wait for someone to come pick us up because of how late it was," I explained. "So one thing led to another and we got drenched by the rain before the driver arrived." I purposely left out the part where we almost kissed and Luca grabbed me because I wasn't sure how Grace was going to take that. "Oh dear, I hope the accident wasn't so bad?" She said, worry in her tone. "The rate of accidents in this city has started to skyrocket these days. You

one! Bang— Then, the brakes screeched. The two cars collided. It was just a matter of seconds. It was supposed to be a small accident, but the big truck came out of nowhere and escalated the accident. In an instant, the black Bentley became distorted. It could not withstand the impact of the big truck. The car was severely damaged, and almost half of it was smashed. It was impossible for the people inside to survive. The world seemed to quiet down instantly. Cindy got out of her car the moment the big truck rushed over. She ran straight to that red getaway car behind her when everyone was not paying attention.

“Really, Vivian?” I nodded, “But first, you have to take Sharon away.” “Right away.” Just as he had come, Sharon was dragged into the back seat like a rag. I thought John was joking. But to my surprise, he actually found 99 cars to crash into himself. When his assistant pulled him out from under the race car, he was unrecognizable. His entire body was disfigured, his face ruined, and he was completely disabled. John still tried to contact me but was locked away by his family.

I blurted, my questions louder than intended. “No, she didn't.” I looked at Mom with wide, questioning eyes, waiting for her to continue. “As she was escaping from the crime scene, her car malfunctioned, and the brakes refused to work while she was passing an intersection—an accident-prone area—so she had an accident.” My eyes widened in shock. “W-what happened to her then?” “The car she was driving collided with a truck. She was brought to the hospital. She survived the accident, but the twins she was carrying didn't make it.”