The Bermuda
Cheers!
Chapter 1
"Drinks are on me tonight boys!" yelled Kyle Rogers, hockey player on the CHL.
Every player on the team all toasted and yelled to him, including 22 Year old Derek Venturi. They had just won another game an important game. Now they were partying like the average young and restless man would do.
"Man, if it wasn't for you this season, I wouldn't have been able to hack it." said Derek to Kyle as they toasted side by side.
"Your not gonna get all Dr. Phil on me now are you man?" he asked him laughing including Derek.
"Ha, like you have enough room for Dr. Phil. It's all Oprah in your house dude!" said Derek laughing as he gulped down an inch of beer.
"The only reason Oprah was on that one time you came over, was because my mom was over and I had to make a good impression." he said.
"Do you smell that?" asked Derek
Kyle looked at him confused.
"It smells like bullshit." said Derek laughing and taking another swig.
"Ha. Yeah whatever dude." the rest of the night the whole team cheered and mocked each other with funny comments and after a few pitchers later…stumbling was just another thing to make fun of.
The team stumbled out of the bar around 3ish. Most of the team called cabs ahead of being drunk and had other sober friends pick them up but no, not Kyle…or Derek. They stumbled to Kyle's new tiny yellow Porsche.
He turned on the radio and blasted his heavy metal screaming music from the speakers. Derek put his seatbelt on and that seemed to be the only responsible thing he had done all night.
They both started singing along with the harsh music as they pulled out onto the road.
"Blasting the world like its all behind.
Throws away your nerves and your fucked up mind.
Killing the past, thrashing the now.
Kissing the mist, screwing the town." they sang loudly
"Trying to show you, I'm not that bad.
Facing the world, shaming the sad.
Hanging by a thread, like minced up meat
Just rocking out to that fucked up beat."
"KYLE!" yelled Derek as the little car seemed like an ant as it got side struck by a huge city bus. It skidded along the road and rolled over three times so in the end it was upside down.
You could hear the shattering glass all around. Derek had his eyes shut tight as he hung on upside down. Only his seatbelt holding him from hitting the pool of glass below him.
All around him you could hear 'Oh my God's' out of fear. But Derek heard nothing but the glass and the uncomfortable silence of his best friend Kyle not answering him. He opened his eyes. That's when he noticed that Kyle was not in the car with him. This was too much for Derek and then the blur around him turned to darkness.
A/N-Chapter 1. This is just the beginning. They won't be as short I promise, and Casey will come into view in the next chapter. Please keep reading after this! Thanks. Oh and btw, it not all dread at all. Just basically this chapter. Oh and those lyrics, I made up, so don't steal them or anything. k. bye.