My life was torn apart when my parents got into that accident. I kept replaying it in my mind. This was the 7th time that I have moved somewhere so none of this was new to me. The radio was loud and distracting because it calmed my sister. It came out of nowhere. A simple misjudgment of which lane to be in. My dad wasn't ready for it. The truck smashed the front of our car. I felt myself drifting in and out of consciousness. My sister was smashed against the back of the driver's seat. The rush of people screaming and calling 911 brought my attention back to the incident. I felt the blood on my face before I saw it. My inner thoughts chanting that this was the end. I thought I was finally out cold until I started to hear the yelling again. The only thing I remember now is the bright lights that shone in my eyes before I was completely out.
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