Story Of A Car Accident Novels & Stories

Gray then keeps his gun back as he drives off, while on the highway I take a peek at my wristwatch, see the time, and order the guard to drive faster. The man in the steering increased his speed as the plane might move soon. The man nodded in approval hearing my words as he fired down. The person was so focused on driving that he didn't notice there was a stone on the road. Before they could draw his attention to it, he already bumped into it, as a result losing control. The car went loose and hit a tree by the roadside; as it went upside down, it was a terrible accident. Many of us lay unconscious, including me, as I stared, unable to move, and the driver, who was at the front.

A faint, sick-sweet smell clung to the air, like spoiled meat under antiseptic. I felt cold. My hands were shaking again. I remembered. The accident. He had been in the car alone. The brakes had failed—or so they said. The vehicle had careened off the overpass and rolled three times. They said he was lucky to survive. Lucky? He had been thrown—over a dozen meters. His body hit pavement like a doll. That’s what the reports said. No seatbelt. His right arm landed first, shattered on impact. The car rolled after him. Crushed it. Blood everywhere. That’s what the paramedic testified. His left leg was torn open by glass and twisted metal. They couldn’t save the lower tissue. It had decayed before

I also left her cash so if Adessa called and needed money, she could send it to her. I went to Bayson Bay with a confused heart, but I was returning home with a more fucked-up mind and heart. “Did you know why I got into an accident? What accident was it?” In all the turmoil of Adessa leaving, I didn’t even have time to think of my own accident. “It was a car accident. The car was speeding, and Onald lost control, so it flipped over.” “How’s Onald?” “He’s dead.” “What?” Goosebumps rose from my skin. No one even told me that.

Ten years ago– George Wilson and his wife Matilda Wilson used to beg on the streets. One day at a traffic signal on the main road they were begging there. When the traffic signal was red they were crossing the road. Suddenly the signal became green and all the vehicles started to drive. They did not notice that they were standing in the middle of the road. At that time the two of them had an accident with the car that day. And the car belonged to Rex.

he said, hugging her. "I'm fine, I'm fine, I was just chatting with Carmen about the accident and how it happened. She's such a strong lady my son, the accident was serious and quite unexpected, you know." his mother replied. "I know that mum, and I'm grateful she's alive and well, we have only discovered that the accident was caused by a big truck driving inappropriately on another's path and that the driver could not avoid the truck's direction. It was hit and pushed over to another side by it where the car bent to one side,"

Joe inhaled deeply and tears welled up in his eyes, he turned his face away trying to make sure Viola wouldn't notice, "I've never really told anyone else about this... I mean since I've been here in London... I— I— uh never told anyone that I was once—" "Watch out!" Viola cut in with a terrifying scream. Joe looked up and saw the horror in front of him, his eyes widened and he shook within him, he swerved the steering wheel in shock, his vehicle sped off the road with a hard left, a deafening screeching sound could be heard from the car tires and before they could do anything, the car drove into a large tree with a force that halted the car instantly! Who would've thought that an accident w

She insisted on driving herself, instructing the guards to follow in a separate car. As Brenda navigated through the bustling city, her mind preoccupied with the shopping list, an unknown driver carelessly collided with her car, causing a devastating accident. Brenda’s world turned dark as she lost consciousness. She was quickly rushed to the hospital, unaware of the tragedy that awaited her. When she finally woke up, her heart shattered into a million pieces. The doctor delivered the devastating news. “I’m so sorry, Brenda. You’ve had a miscarriage.”

No harm, no scar, not even crippled, knowing the story of how I tragically exited the world. An accident. My car somersaulted four times and caught fire. The news had spread like wildfire back then, on every channel, accompanied by images of what was left of my car. Meanwhile, I was comfortably sitting with a glass of wine in hand, watching the news of everyone feeling sorry for me. Fabien and Evan's father sat next to me, as we celebrated, successfully wiping my name from existence just to begin taking down one by one all those who offended me. Today, the truth is out.

They learned what I've been through because it was immediately aired and reported in the breaking news the moment the accident happened. They even interviewed me to know what really had happened but I told them that it happened unexpectedly. Also, I told them that it was partly my fault so there's no need to blame the driver of that car, I mean the car who almost bumped me. You know, accidents happen unexpectedly, besides no one liked it. The important thing is that I and Axis are okay now.

That's why, he tried to slow down the car they were riding in, but still nothing changed in his running speed and it only accelerated. "Honey!" Mrs. Marcaida shouted when she saw a white truck coming in front of them. When his wife turned to face him, he immediately turned the car he was riding in but it hit the side of the bridge and ended up falling into a deep creek. Hera briefly glanced at her side mirror and quickly braked when she saw the accident that happened to her parents. He hurriedly got out of the car and ran towards the scene of the incident. "Ma? More!” his voice trembled as he called her and tears continued to fall from his eyes.