So... yeah, I'm sorry about the sucky chapter that I'm giving you, but if it wasn't for Verbally Inescapable, this probably would have taken longer to upload.
Chapter 2-
Arthurs P.O.V.
I choose to take a short cut to get to school quicker. Well at least I think it's a shortcut. There's a 50% shot I got it right.
Anyways, the rain outside the car seemed to be pouring down greatly now. I could hardly see the road through the windshield. My eyes glance down to the clock I had in my car. 7:23. How the hell did it get that late. My shortcut isn't really helping me much. Maybe if I try getting back on the highway, I could find my way.
I can't find a stupid speed limit sign anywhere around here. So I guess, I am going around 50, 55 maybe? I look to check just to be safe. It reads 71 mph. "oh shit" I gently lift my foot up from the gas pedal so my speed would drop down to 55. I really am not in the mood for another ticket. I've already had to pay 2 since I've gotten to America.
I look back up to watch the road. My eyes squinting a bit to notice something in the road. It was moving across the street right in front of where my car was heading. My foot almost immediately stomping on the break. My head had slammed up to the bloody steering wheel. I didn't scream instead I let out this grunt noise. My hand met my forehead to see if I was bleeding. I felt no blood so that was probably good.
I looked back up to see if the object was still in the road. I looked, but I didn't see anything. My imagination maybe? The through the corner of my eye I saw a shinny piece of... metal? I can't really tell.
I get out of my car to see what it is. My mouth dropped. My heart started pounding rapidly. The piece of 'metal' I had see was a bike, and laying about 1/2 a meter away, a person. I had just hit a f*cking person with my car. I raced over to the person lying in the middle of the road. I turned him over, and he isn't moving. My god I just killed a man. I JUST MURDERED SOME ONE!
In the middle of my mid- heart attack, the guy began coughing and he placed his hands on his head. Thank God. A bit shaken, I didn't say anything. I was still sitting next to him, while the rest of me had been leaning over the lad. The boy finally opened his eyes, meeting mine immediately. His eyes were actually, the prettiest shade of blue I've ever seen... wait, what? Slow down Arthur, you just almost killed the poor kid.
I froze. Why aren't I moving? Bloody hell, I was still starring at him. His eyes squinted a little. He groaned. "Ow, am- am I dead?"
Alfred's P.O.V... (7:20)
Rain Rain, go away. Come again some other day. Dammit. Why did it have to start raining harder. I was already drenched from head to toe. It didn't help that the street I usually bike down was closed off cause of a car accident, and I had to turn a different, longer route. The stupid rain ruins everything.
No one drives around here. I bet half the town doesn't even know this street exists.
I'm pedaling as fast as I can in this rain, but it's hard. Especially cause it's kinda going up hill a bit. Stupid rain. Stupid road. Stupid EVERYTHING.
I have to squint really hard to see through the rain. It was still a little dark around here, and there are no street lights. I can faintly make out the shape of a stop sign up ahead. It doesn't look like anything is coming anyways, so I just keep riding along.
I make it about half way through the cross walk, and suddenly I feel myself falling to the ground. My head smacks up against the cement and everything has started going black. I hear something, like the sound of a door being slammed shut I suppose. My face still planted on the ground. My legs aren't moving the way I want them to. I can barely feel them at all.
My head feels like it's getting pounded in between to trucks, and I'm starting to see spots. Is that normal?
I felt two hands moving me over so I wasn't eating the pavement. I couldn't even talk I was so light headed. For a moment... I couldn't even move. It felt like I was, paralyzed.
Then I started to breathe.
I hadn't been breathing. How did I not notice that? It felt like my throat was being clawed at by animals. *cough* I started hacking up a lung it felt like. It didn't help that it felt like my head was spinning 100mph. I moved my hands to my head trying to slow it down. STOP SPNNING WORLD!
After about a minute of dying my eyes finally managed to open. There was- a guy looking right at me. His Emerald eyes were like, a foot away from my face. My face became really warm. Why is he s close? Why do I have to say the first thing that comes to mind.
"Ow, am- am I dead?"
Snow: My god I know, this was awful XD but I would also like to thank theSardonyx for the great tips :)
Alfred: And don't worry guys, I'm not dead! :D
Snow: Alfred, go find Arthur. I'm sure he's lonely.
Alfred: IGGY!