Cars Are Death Machines
I was horribly annoyed, I glanced at the window and scowled at my reflection,
Boring blond hair and blue eyes.
I didn't care about my appearance though, I raised a pale hand and opened the window a crack, letting the fresh air stream into the stuffy car.
"Yuki! Do not take that tone with me!" I heard my mother scold, though it was more of an annoying buzz in my head. My mother was - is - a control freak, I couldn't stand her. She couldn't possibly expect me to act like a dog for my entire life?!
"I don't care! You never listen to a word I say!" I was seeing red, I believe I know where that saying comes from now. I was being compelled by my emotions.
"How dare you, you are grounded!" my mother turned her head around slightly, her short dirty-blonde hair swinging with the motion, her brown eyes bored into mine.
However my anger turned into panic as I saw two head-lights illuminate the dark air ominously...
This couldn't possibly be happening to me...
This was something that happened to people I didn't know, things of news stories and movies...
Things like this didn't happen to normal, insignificant people like me...
No...
Was my last thought before my world turned into a black abyss, I didn't know yet;
I was soon to be far from insignificant...
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