Jason
"I hate Mondays" Jason muttered to himself.
It was 6:00am Monday morning and Jason was very tired.
The traffic was heavy and people were honking and cursing all down the road.
Jason was going to come home early because his family was coming to visit today.
He was the handsome CEO of the Half-blood airlines the company his father owned and it was great working there.
Of course he didn't have to do much but he loved to organized the schedules but every now and then he flew airplanes in and out of the country.
Jason snapped out of the thought of his awesome job when a car honked at him.
He looked in front of him and realised that the cars that were in front were now long gone down the street.
Jason's foot hit the gas pedal and sped off. He was speeding down the road to catch up with the cars ahead.
Suddenly, a green SUV popped out heading the wrong direction Jason hit's the breaks and he is shoved forward.
The SUV didn't make any attempt to stop, and Jason was scared as hell.
Suddenly glass is shattered from behind him "Oh gods" thought Jason.
But suddenly his car jerked backwards and then flew up in the air.
Jason shot through his windshield and landed on the highway with a great thud.
He last remembered a beautiful lady with a pair of angelic kaleidoscope eyes staring into his own electric blue eyes whispering and reassuring him that everything would be alright.
Jason managed to mumble "hopefully" before his vision turned black.
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