Bang...

The Homecoming football game. Senior year. My boyfriend being the star quarterback, his biggest night for college recruiters. 

        My sister was driving us, quickly she went. A bit too quick. Though I wasn't paying much attention to her driving because we were so close to the field, I had looked up just in time to see her skip a stopsign with a car speeding, maybe going 40, right towards us.

        I couldn't even scream before it hit us. Right into my side of the car, her side hit a pole that wasn't too far off from us. 

        Before I was gone I heard the screams from a crowd and patters of running feet. My love screamed my name as he ran towards the car. I could hear tugging at the car's door and soon a tug on my arm. Then a coldening dirt road and something wet, maybe blood? 

        He held me against him, crying as he was, he was doing his best to keep his shoulder pads from jabbing me in the face. 

        I could hear more rustling and patters, probably them dragging the other driver and my sister out of the wreck.

        Then I was gone....