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Ehehehe, this is the chapter where Michael dies… Poor him, I really like him, but he needs to die… we all have to die someday… no big deal, right:)
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Nobody's POV
The car that was behind them didn't stop and crash right on top of Michael's car. Michael turned the wheel and crashed against a street light making him bang his head on the wheel…
The car overturned one time and it stopped moving after hitting another car which was driving to the opposite side of them and made the front window break.
Hegot knocked outand Mia was stuck in the car, the luggage rack was down and didn't let Mia move.
"Michael? Michael… talk to me… are you ok?" She grabbed his hand that was near her in panic. "Michael…" The tears started to fall in her face. "Say something… please…" She tried to shake him by the hand, but he didn't move.
She tried to reach her phone that was on Michael's lap with the rest of her things. Her hand couldn't reach it, it looked like she could get it in her mind, so she kept trying with no success…
8 minutes later there were some ambulances lights on the street, and Mia heard the siren. Mia had tried to wake Michael but he didn't move one inch. He kept bleeding because of the wheel, but with less intensity. Mia saw the ambulances and told Michael he was going to be ok. She kept repeating that to herself.
She tried to reach his hand again but with no result, she seemed to be more stuck than before. She saw the ambulances getting near of the car and tried to move her arm to stop her tears from falling down. She didn't want Michael to see her crying when he woke up. She moved her left arm to her face and put her hand on her face, it hurt. She kept touching her face and felt something warm draining on her hand.
She brought her hand to her eyes and saw blood. She was bleeding too; she had a cut on her face. She cleaned her hand on her clothes and cleaned her eyes from the salty tears.
After this, the paramedics were already out of the ambulance, with their first-aid kits out of the car, they went to their car. One girl in her twenties and one man on Michael's side and one young man on Mia's side.
The guy on Mia's side asked if she had any pain through the front window.
"No… He lost his senses!" She said alarmed before he tried to open her door.
"We're already taking care of him, we're going to release you out of there, but you need to wait a few more moments for the firemen to get here. Are you feeling any pain?"
"No, how is he?" She asked with panic and worriedly.
"We can't say already, we still need to do the diagnosis."
"Haven't you had time enough for it?" She asked a little worried looking at him still at her side in the car.
The other paramedics started to take him out of the car as gently as they could.
"No." He said in an understanding tone, like he understood her concern. "Is he your boyfriend?"
"Yes, is he going to be alright?" She asked in panic looking at Michael on the stretcher.
"We don't know yet."
She returned her look at the paramedic with a shocked face and rather sad. "There's a chance… for him… to dye?" She asked before she felt the tears again.
"We don't know, what's your name?" But she didn't reply, she couldn't stop crying, and the paramedic tried to calm her down.
"Hey, we'll do everything for him!" The other paramedics called him. "I'm just going there, I'll be right back!" He went up to the ambulance and came back before the ambulance drove away.
"Where's he going?" Mia asked quickly before sobbing.
"He's going to the hospital, there's another ambulance in the way for the other people." For the first time, Mia looked to the other car, the one she could see, the one they crashed into after overturning; she didn't saw anyone, only other paramedics around the car. The other car was behind Michael's and they were better than the rest of them, they were out on the street and they had a few injuries.
"How are they?" Her sobs got lower.
"Well, they're… fine." He would not tell her one of them was dead, the passenger of the back seat.
He tried to open the door again but it wouldn't move. He went away for a little bit and returned with a cloth in his hand. He rolled it up in his right hand. "Close your eyes and protect your face."
"I can't move my arm… the right one."
"Do it with the other one, I'm going to smash the window…" She covered her eyes with her left hand and curled up as much as she could trying not to get hurt.
The paramedic smashed the glass of the window, that broke immediately, and she opened her eyes again.
He put his arms inside the car and tookoff the piecesof glass on her.
She thanked and asked if he knew something about Michael.
"I don't know anything yet, but you're coming to the hospital once you get out of there to see him." She got agitated.
Two minutes later the firetruck got there and they asked the paramedic to get away of the car.
Then they asked Mia to get to the right as much as she could, which was just a few inches.
They grabbed an electric saw and started to cut the car metal.
The car was totally ruined. Two of their tires were punctured; the car's destiny was the scrap-metal yard.They were now cutting it to get Mia out of it.
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Sorry about the time that I've been taking to update, but I've been really busy, next week I have 2 tests, and I'm really busy studying for them, so, don't expect another update till next week…
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