i only own Kenya her car and the plot!
...Normal pov...
Kenya Linsley hadn't realised till her car was going down that hill that her car brakes had been cut. The Chrysler PT Cruiser was gaining speed as it cruised towards a curved corner safety barrier on the over pass leading into town. Kenya had been given the car as a gift. And it was deemed road worthy by the repair man who said he'd tuned up the brakes. She had black out when the bonnet hit the pavement below concertinaing like a fan. The engine hand lucky been forced up and through the passenger side. As the car toppled landing on for wheels again, passers by just looked at the wreck not seeing the girl pinned between the dash and her seat. Unconscious and petrol soaked. Her single bags of luggage had fallen from the car in mid fight and lay several yards away. And the puppy that was in the back of the car, had died when its neck had snapped hitting the ceiling, it now lay limp on the back seat.
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"shes stuck in tight!" Someone said as a tall blackish blue haired guy tried to pull the girl free. The double safety seat belt had kept her in place but was also making her trapped. She was slicked with oil and petrol from the engine. And he could just make out what she looked like. She had dark caramel colour hair reaching mid back, with a faded tan skin tone, he wonder what colour her eyes were as they were currently closed. she was of average height and build from what he could make out. And She wore dark denim dungarees with a long sleeved black top, dark blue trainers with a red hoodie and matching red gloves.
She unconsciously whimpered in pain as the blade of a knife nicked her shoulder as the seatbelt was cut away. Something sounded like it came out of place as she was roughly pulled from her pinned position between dash and seat. As two people her to one side a careless passer by discarded a cigarette causing the car to ignite and explode. Her fuel soaked cloths were starting to rapidly heat up, as she was slowly pulled to safety. It had started to rain. Helping to douse the flames the fire crews were never around when you needed them.
"I called an ambulance but they said they had easier things to do…..hers her bag." a woman said kneeling beside the girl. She put a rucksack beside her. Before walking away.
"Thanks Tenna." the guy said looking up at her but she was already round the cornor.
please reveiw.
