CHAPTER TWO WRITTEN BY nikkielynn
Dear Reader,
Thank you to all who have read this far. I promise to keep this as short as possible. This is my first fan fiction and I would appreciate it if you would review. I have limited time to type but unlimited time to write. So I am father ahead in the story than you are. I will appreciate it if you have any suggestions.
Thanks,
Nikkielynn
It was late one night when my life changed. A year ago my mom married a baseball player named Phil. He was younger than her but other than that they were perfect for each other. But then my mom got pregnant. Her due date is a month away. And tonight there is a huge rainstorm. It is December 17th, in the middle of the rainy season.
Mom was having complications tonight. So Phil woke me up and told me to pack mom some bags. We were checking her into a hospital. We did not want her to lose the baby. By the time we were headed to the hospital it was already ten o'clock and raining extremely hard. Our Chrysler minivan was headed down the road a little too fast. The windshield wipers were working triple time.
At one point we were the only ones on the road for about half a mile either way. Suddenly out of nowhere a coyote ran across the road right in front of the van. Phil slammed on the breaks hard. The tires let off a high pitch squeal and the van spun out of control. Mom and I screamed. The van suddenly pitched downward and we were air born. Spinning and flying over the guard rails.
As we fell down the steep embankment, the van pitched and rolled. Mom was laying in the backseat. Phil had been driving the car unbuckled. I was the only one playing it safe, I was buckled. When we hit the bottom of the embankment we were next to another road. The groan of the metal as the van settled was the only sound. Mom and Phil were eerily quiet. I was conscious for a short time afterwards, long enough to realize that they were dead.