Yes, I also sat down again and started another fanfiction. I really hope you like it. Since I'm not finished yet, I don't know exactly how long it will be, but you will definitely have something to read. ; )
1. The accident
Monday. I think I speak for every student when I say that nobody, absolutely nobody, likes this day. I think it's sometimes the worst day of the week for everyone. And today of all days is one such hateful Monday.
With a rude noise, my alarm clock wakes me from my dreams and an annoyed moan escapes my lips. How I hate school. Overslept I sit up and stroke my long hair once.
They are dark blond, wavy and go right up to my chest. I also have green eyes and I am quite slim, which makes me quite astonished thanks to my unathletic nature. I mean, who volunteers to do sports?!
Yawning, I get up out of my bed and stumble over to my closet. Yes, I'm still very sleepy. But on Mondays, you can't blame anyone, right? Anyway, I wonder what kind of person hates students so much that he lets them get up at six in the morning.
By the way, my name is Amalia Spencer and I'm 18 years old. I know, very unusual name, but my mom loves unusual names. And since I'm her only child, she named me something really weird. I never met my dad because he left my mom before I was born, but since I am not used to it any other way, I can handle it very well.
Since it is quite comfortable outside, I decide to wear tight jeans with holes at the knees, a short white t-shirt with a wide neckline and white converts. With these things, I torture myself into the bathroom and take a shower to get halfway awake. After about twenty minutes, in which I have slept at least ten half asleep, I dry myself and get dressed. A glance at the clock makes me wince. Damn, only ten minutes left before I have to leave unless I want to be late.
Annoyed, I snort and blow dry my hair. Since I really don't have any time left, I just blow-dry it, comb it and let it fall openly over my shoulders. Afterward, I brush my teeth and that's it. I don't have time for make-up anymore, but this doesn't bother me very much. I mean, I go to school and not to some party. So why waste make-up? I quickly grab my bag and run downstairs.
Mom's not up yet, but she's very rarely up when I have to go to school. Mom works as a nurse, so she's often working nights.
I grab another apple and run out of the house. Damn it, only fifteen minutes till class starts. Great, I hate Mondays. While I go to school, I quickly eat an apple and go to a bakery to buy some food for later. Since I can't make it on time anyway, I stroll through the streets and enjoy the warm rays of the rising sun.
I have lived in Hamburg since I can remember and would never leave the city voluntarily.
With a smile, I notice that my best friend Laila has invited me for later. And I already know now where it will end in there. That we searched all the Lord of the Rings parts again.
Yes, we are both total fans of Middle-earth and its inhabitants. Actually, I love everything that has to do with fantasy and adventure, but I really fell in love with this series. Just like Laila. Even though we already know the films by heart, we still cheer every time and always get upset about the same thing. Since I can walk, we are already best friends and I can't imagine life without her anymore.
I start humming some song in front of me and pay little or no attention to what is happening around me. So when I turn around a sharp curve, I don't notice the car speeding towards me. Only when it is too late do I realize that the driver has probably lost control of it and is now racing straight towards me.
I cry out in horror, but it is already too late. The car slams into me and everything goes black.