Flawed Perfection

Prologue

My face throbbed and the unmistakable stench of blood filled my nostrils. I tried to open my eyes but the lids felt too heavy, just like the rest of my body.

I finally forced my eyes open and I think a part of me has been scared to close them ever since.

Blood was pouring down my face from where the glass from the windshield was embedded in my skull. I looked over to the driver's seat where my father's body was slumped in an angle that was not humanly possible.

I didn't feel anything I was completely numb, this couldn't be happening. I forced myself to look over at the passenger seat for my mother. What I saw made me scream and eventually the world turned black.