This is very short and I apologize. I will write another one sometime tonight, and it might be late. So, I am sorry again to my UK readers that might not get to see it until tomorrow. But anwyays, regardless of when you read it, please review!


XX Danny's POV XX

I heard the sound of tires screeching behind us. I looked in the rearview mirror and immediately slammed on the brakes. 'No no no no no….this couldn't be happening' was all I could think. Hannah then looked behind us and all of the color drained from her face. She looked like a ghost.

"Call an ambulance and the police…now" I said as I pulled the car over to the side of the street. I was surprised I even remembered to do that. I was almost ready to just leave the car in the middle of the road.

We both got out and ran over to the wreck. As we ran, all I could think was 'Please don't let that be Doug's car…' even though I knew damn well it was. All the traffic was stopped. It seemed as though no one knew what to do. We froze too; we didn't know what to do either. What do you do in a situation like this? They sure as hell didn't cover this in school.

Hannah now had tears in her eyes. "Danny…what do we do?" she said, her voice shaky.

"I...I have no idea."

There was no way I could get in there myself. The car had gotten t-boned; it was nearly totaled. So, I pulled Hannah to me and she buried her head in my chest. She completely lost it, sobbing and leaving marks on my shirt. That's when the ambulances, fire trucks, and police showed up. The timing couldn't have been better.

XX Dougie's POV XX

I opened my eyes to see broken glass everywhere. I couldn't really move and when I tried it hurt like hell. I looked over to analyze the damage to the passenger's side and realized my hand was still interlocked with hers.

"Erica?" I said. I'm not sure if my voice was even audible, so I tried again. "Erica…please answer me…" still nothing. I tried to reach over and maybe turn her face towards mine. A searing pain shot through my arm as I reached across and I realized there were shards of glass stuck in there. I didn't really care. All I cared about at that moment was either getting out of this car or Erica waking up.

I checked to make sure she was still breathing, and she was. Then as I tilted her head, I noticed it was bleeding on the left side. I looked down and saw that her leg was trapped under part of the door. Then I began to panic. I didn't handle these kinds of things well. I tried to open my door and it wouldn't budge. I didn't know how the hell we were going to get out of here. I didn't know when help was going to come. Hell, I didn't even know if help was coming. I just couldn't handle it all, so I closed my eyes. I really didn't have control over what my body did at that moment. I was telling it to try and do something, anything, to maybe help us get out of here. The only thing I had control over was my left hand, which still had a hold of Erica's. My body was sure of only one thing; I wasn't going to let her go.

Then, I all of a sudden relaxed and I blocked it all out. The only thing I could hear was some sirens and people yelling outside. And one of those people sounded like Danny.