Prologue:
Thr ringing in my ears never really went away, not even when I stopped screaming. At least I was still conscious. I couldn't say the same for my boyfriend, SHane. He was bent over the steering wheel, a deep gash on the side of his head where blood kept oozing out in a steady stream. I quickly unlatched my seatbelt, not bothering to glance at my own stinging wounds as I reached for Shane, pushing his limp body back before trying to remove his seatbelt. I cried out in frustration when the strap wouldn't come loose; new tears melting with the others that had stained my already red cheeks. I fumbled through the glove box looking for the switch blade Shane kept there for emergencies. "Shane, wake up baby! Please!" He didn't even stir.
I was beginning to panic, when finally passerby's scrambled from their vehicles to help the two collided cars in the middle of the road. One man ripped the drivers side door open looking at Shane before eyeing me. "Are you okay, Miss?"
I shook my head, becoming frustrated that they weren't helping Shane. "I can't get his seatbelt loose, please! Help him!" I shoved the closed pocket knife in the strangers hand before someone pulled me from the vehicle. "Save Shane! Save Shane!" I screamed. Someone had called for help, but I feared they wouldn't make it.
Hey Guys! CrimsonCorpse here with my first story on this site! Woo! Rate, Comment, Vote, do it all! Please and thank you! This is a Mitch or TheBajanCanadian story but he comes later! Maybe the first chapter! Let me know if you want more and I will post the first chapter if I see you want it enough! :D