Sandy and Kirsten walked out of the huge mansion, which was bustling with people. Sandy had his hand around her waist. They walked down the steps to the driveway.
"We survived another Newpsie party." Sandy said as the valet pulled up. Kirsten smiled at him, as he opened her door. He shut her in and walked around the front of the Range Rover to get in the driver's side. They pulled out and headed home.
"So Julie is dating Dr. Roberts." Sandy stated.
"Yup." Kirsten answered.
"So what'll it be now? Julie Cooper Nichol Roberts?" Sandy quipped.
"Sandy." Kirsten reprimanded, trying to contain her laughter. Sandy laughed.
"I'm tired." Kirsten yawned.
"Me too. I'm going home and getting straight into bed. And you…" He paused. "are coming with me."
"Definitely." Kirsten added. Sandy clicked his left blinker on and changed lanes. The light before the turn, changed to red and they halted right before the white line.
Sandy groaned. "I wanna go home!" He whined. After a minute or two, the light turned and he accelerated quickly, taking a left turn onto a two lane street. He heard screeching tires and looked into the rearview mirror to see a black Hummer speeding toward the back of their car. Sandy tried to punch the gas but wasn't fast enough. The two cars collided violently, forcing the Rover into the lane to their right.
"Sandy…" Kirsten said faintly as a Jeep came barreling toward them. Sandy barely had time to react before the Jeep slammed into Kirsten's door. Her door bent inward, crushing her down into the seat.
Sandy's head slammed into the window upon impact. And again as their car slid and became pinned between a tree and the Jeep, knocking him unconscious. His door also dented toward him.
Kirsten's window shattered, sending shards of glass everywhere. One big piece thrust into her leg and another went into her arm. She whimpered as they planted themselves in her flesh. Her body was racked with pain and her world went dark.