Sup my little oatmeal cookies! just to let you know, my fictional name is Silena! I just loved Silena so much, so I just had to!
Percy: *sniffle* Silena...
Me: are you talking about dead Silena or very much alive Silena?
Percy: the other one...
Me: which other one?
Percy: the one that was a hero...
Me: so you're talking about- HEY! Are you saying I'm not a hero?!
Percy: I think it was implied...
Me: you stink
Percy: anddddddddddd... You don't own us! *runs away with arms flung out behind him*
It was a pretty uneventful day. Unless you. Punt the major car crash that almost killed ten people it was pretty uneventful. I'm a police officer and something that has never happened before happened... I smiled.
My life has been pretty rough, with my whole family including my dog dying in a car crash when I was seven. I was an orphan for a few years and they were the worst of my life. Over three different families took me home, but then sent me back because they didn't like me. After a while, I just ran away. I was 10. Soon, a nice family took me in as their son when I was 14 and then it was smooth sailing from then on. I went to school then became an officer.
But I had lost my sense of humor. I wasn't ready to open myself yup to anyone anymore. Until today.
"Unit 13, we have a crisis on 34th St. Report immediately."
The police radio blared as I drove along and I responded by picking up the caller radio. "Unit 13, reporting straight away, sir."
I flicked on my lights and then sped away. From the sound of the operator it sound serious.
I almost went through the red light, and when I got past the next intersection, I finally realized how bad it was. Six cars were dented and crashed into each other, while two were completely flipped over. One was a dark blue Syder and the other was an electric blue Mustang. Two ambulances sat next to the wreck, sirens wailing. I rushed out of my car to the Syder to see a bad sight. Two adults in their mid thirties were knocked out or dead in the front while two small kids in the back were crying. When I checked out the Mustang, I saw a similar situation, only there was one kid in the back and it looked like she was knocked out too.
"Medics over here!" I went to the Spyder and opened the door and the woman's eyes shot open. They were bright gray, but blood dripped down in front of them. Her blonde hair was matted and red splotched soaked up the natural color. Shards of glass were embedded in her arms and legs and her arms was twisted.
"Ma'am. Are you alright?" Obviously not...
"I'll be okay-" she broke off with a screech when she turned to see her husband, at least I assumed it was her husband. His face was covered with blood and a large jagged piece of glass jutted out from his chest. On one of his legs, bone poked out from under the skin.
"Percy!"
"Ma'am please stay calm. Medics will be over here soon." I beckoned to them and they pulled the woman and Percy out of the car. They each went on stretchers and then they went to the kids.
Three people were being pulled out of the Mustang. The woman had dark skin with choppy brown hair and blood was splattered on her body. The man had close cut blonde hair and a large bump was forming on his head. The child was also unconscious, her leg bent at an awkward angle.
I looked back and I saw a sight that made me smile. The blonde haired woman was reaching out to her husband and joined her hand with his, and a slight twitch of his arm showed that he felt it. As they were pulled away, I smiled.