Luna
My head bump against the steering wheel. The metallic taste of blood in my mouth forms knots in the pit of my stomach. I see black dots in my vision. That's it. Now everyone will be happy with me gone from their life. Closing my eyes, I wait for the impact. My car is about to drop from the air, after all. It is going to smash on the ground.
I wait there in pain and blood, wanting to savor the last minute of my life without worrying about everyone else.
And then I feel a pull from behind! That pull is way too strong, so firm that it has my wheels on the edge of this hill and started dragging it to the back. Frowning hard, I try to understand what is happening with me and my damn car.
I swallow my cry, raise my head from the steering wheel, I blink my eyes rapidly.
The pain in
