Story Of A Car Accident Novels & Stories

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.

I said at once. "There is no mirror here, Cathy. Tell me about the accident and how it happened." Blake held my hand and looked concerned. Then I remembered that there was something more important to tell him. "I remember that there were several cars behind me. I wanted to give way to them, so I drove to the right side of the road. Then, someone hit my car from behind. I didn't have time to hit the brakes, and my car rolled over from the side fence instantly. I felt my body was about to crack, and the pain was killing me," I recalled the terrible scene, trembling, and I never wanted to experience it again in my life.

“Just thinking about how things used to be. Before the accident.” Emma hesitated before speaking. “You’ve never told me much about it. The accident, I mean.” His expression darkened, and for a moment, she thought he wouldn’t answer. But then he spoke, his voice low and measured. “It was a car crash. A drunk driver ran a red light and slammed into me. My car flipped over, and... well, you know the rest.” Emma winced, her heart aching for him. “I’m so sorry, Ethan.”

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.”

His expression was dark, screaming danger. "I want you to see through me, Terrence. You have seen my body naked. So, now I want you to see my naked soul." His hand on my cheek slid down my arm and reached my hand, caressing it. I took a deep breath. "I…I had a car accident before. With my dad." "Em… You don't have to tell me…" I shook my head and squeezed his hand. "The accident involved a pickup with birds…in a cage. I-I don't know what happened because I was just a kid… When I opened my eyes…I saw blood everywhere…and…"

"I'm so sorry that I scared you." "Don't worry about it. Just tell me what happened." Staring out the window, I thought back to those last few moments in the car. "I remember seeing a traffic light and wanting to stop, but I couldn't. The car just kept on moving and there was a car coming towards me at high speed and I..." I exhaled shakily, tremors travelling across my body as I relived the accident again in my head. I turned to Alex, who was staring at me with a pained expression. "The car just kept moving, Alex."

The car crashed into them from the left and Liam was sitting by that left door. The car somersaulted twice and ran into a pole. Both drivers were at high speed when the accident occurred. The occupant of the other car was just one person and it was the driver of the car. The driver died on the spot. It was a different story in Noah's car. His driver was badly injured. Gu Yanxi too was injured and she was bleeding but Liam was unscratched. Noah covered Liam with his body and sustained serious injuries. Noah was bleeding seriously and his condition was fatal. The chances of his survival were thin.

But due to the car accident, their story was doomed to be a tragedy. “Cristofer, say something. Tell everyone about your relationship with Estelle,” Rebecca urged him.

The story began at a hospital. Veronica Murphy, a young lady of slight build, rushed to the emergency registration counter while carrying a bloodied man on her back with all her strength. She said hurriedly, "This guy needs emergency treatment! He passed out in a car accident." Veronica felt that today was really not her day. She was riding her motorcycle on her way to deliver takeouts when a Ferrari nearby got knocked off the road by a large truck running the red light. The Ferrari was severely wrecked, its windows shattered and its trunk on fire. It might explode at any minute, and its driver was covered in blood and unconscious in his seat.

"Tell me everything." And then, between sobs and words cut short by emotion, the story came to light. — It was… an accident. Angelo and I were only 9 years old and we were coming back from school in the family car that the driver was driving. The traffic seemed calm at that moment, but then something happened, a truck swerved to avoid something and the driver lost control, coming towards us. Angelo, instinctively realizing that there was no escape, threw himself on top of me at the last instant.