I happened to fast for me to understand one minute the "angel" is staring at me with a smirk, and the next I'm screaming and rolling down a hill in a car with my grandmother!
I could feel blood all over my body, but didn't dare to check and see what the real damage was. I looked over at Grandma Cynthia. Unconscious. Damn! I cursed my luck. I pulled my arms free of the wreck, and grabbed my grandmother's shoulder and shook it.
"Grandma!" I gasped. She didn't budge. Hyperventilating I continued "Grandma! Grandma Cynthia!" She twitched slightly, and then with much effort opened her eyes.
"Mary?" She quiet literally choked out.
"I'm right here Grandma."
She made a slight effort to nod and then let her eyes close again.
"No!" I shrieked. The dead heap of metal rattled letting the sound bounce around and yell back at me. Her eyes drew half way open and stared at me. Her eyes were the same brown green that everyone in my family shared. She looked me over; I could here my heart beating; if there ever was I time I wanted to believe in God, and that he'd somehow save the good it would be now. A sharp wind blew on the outside of the damaged car, and shook it to the left. My eye slammed shut as I scream escaped my lips when the car slid farther down the hillside. I heard a rustling next to my seat. I cracked my eyes open and saw Cynthia with her hand in her purse. When she pulled it back out an envelope with "Mary" written in her squiggly handwriting. She laid it on my lap then shut her eyes again, and tension seem to release from her body.
"Grandma!" I desperately shook her shoulder in a chance to wake her up. "Grandma don't die! Please!" I begged tears began to fall from my eyes.
"V-vampires" Was the last thing I heard her say before I lost her.
I don't know how long I was sitting in the car on the hillside sobbing for, but at some point the paramedics arrived, and I passed out from blood loss. The next thing I saw was the inside of a hospital room. I looked around I had an IV in my arm, and I was hooked up a heartbeat thing-a-kabob by my finger. I had bandages around most of my body, but no casts. I could make out murmuring outside my room. I presumed it was from a doctor and/or a nurse. No one I knew would come to visit me.
"Poor girl her mom just died too."
"Well her grandmother was dead when we got there their wasn't anything we could do."
"Still-"
There was silence for a moment. Seconds later the nurse appeared at my door with a man walking behind her. I gasped and I heard the graph show my heart beat beep up. He had the same red eyes as the beautiful demon. Damn.