Crashed Into You の小説・ストーリー

Bang! My Nimgo crashed straight into the back of a Valterra. A guy with sunglasses and a cigarette in his mouth jumped out, stormed over, and kicked my door. “You broke loser! See the emblem? It’s a Valterra! You’ve got guts crashing your trashy Nimgo into a Valterra!” When I saw the person who got out of the car, my heart sank. Things were exactly as bad as I expected. I wound down the window and stared at him. I was looking for clues from his words and actions.

And yet I whispered to myself, pleading to any higher being who could hear me: "Please let me make it in time." I sped through the intersection, weaving past traffic like a man possessed, my focus locked on getting to Maya before anything went wrong. But then a car crashed into mine. The jolt wasn't hard, but it was enough to rattle my bones. My Rolls-Royce skidded to a halt. "Shit," I hissed, slamming my palm against the steering wheel. Another car had pulled out a second too soon. A sleek black BMW.

Haley crashed into him, almost knocking him down, And then. His throat suddenly became parched.

My car lost control. The world flipped sideways. The sound of metal crunching, the screech of the tires as I veered off the road, the sharp thud of my car crashing into a tree—it all happened in a blur. My head slammed against the window with a force that knocked the breath out of me. The impact was so sudden, so violent, I couldn’t stop it. I couldn’t react.

I slammed on the brakes and the steering wheel almost hit me in the forehead! S.hit, did I hit something?

He had no idea he was going to strike the cliff; out of control, his car crashed into the rock face. The tragedy happened rapidly, as did his car's tumble. And everything becomes dark... . . . . "Shit!" Mario shouted and then got out of the car. Caspar also went down quickly to check on the car that had crashed into the cliff. "Did you see that, boss?" "Of course I fucking see!" Mario said an annoyed "We're almost there. What if we fall?" "Tsk tsk," Caspar still reacted, glancing at the edge. "Poor man, who could it be that we bumped into?"

You told me you found a note on the car that said the same thing the day it blew. "What?" "You will get what's coming."

/And now And nothing else I could need And now I'm singing 'cause you're so, so into me I got you We'll be making—/ "Oh my god!" I shriek and my eyes broadened when the car in front of me suddenly stopped. And because of the sudden events, I was not able to step on the brake, so my car crashed into the trunk of the car in front of me. My head hit on the steering wheel of my car. Argh! It hurts! Slowly, I lift my head to look outside, and I saw the owner of the car I crashed into get off, walks towards my car with an angry face.

A moment later the truck crashed into the building, mere yards from the entrance. The name of the game was chaos now.

A deafening bang echoed through the night, and my car jolted violently as one of my tires was blown out. I struggled to control the vehicle, but the slick roads and uneven wheels made it impossible. Suddenly, the Maserati rammed into me from the side, sending my car into a chaotic spin. The world tilted as the Rolls Royce somersaulted, the sound of crunching metal and shattering glass filling the air. When the car finally came to a stop, it was upside down, steam rising from the wreckage. Pain shot through my body as I unbuckled my seatbelt and crawled out through the shattered window. Rain poured down on me, mixing with the blood dripping from a gash on my forehead.