Darkness. Darkness overcomes me. I lay in a heap, my seatbelt digging into my raw flesh. Eyes closed. Heart racing. What has happened. Just moments ago we were cruising down the highway, wind in our hair, voices loud; mimicking the squeaky tones of some 70s one hit wonder. Then... the collision. I black out....
My eyes begin to flicker open. Sirens ring in the air, in my ears and in my head. I feel myself being lifted upwards.
"Miss, can you hear me?"
I attempt to speak but all I am able to produce is a small murmur. I am placed carefully on a metal trolley, strapped in then wheeled into what i assume to be an ambulance.
Bright lights, loud noices, voices I don't recognize.
"Just one surviver, 11 maybe 12 year old female."
'Just one surviver, just one surviver.' The words replay again and again in my mind. My family, the people I love most of all, dead!? A mask is held to my mouth and nose. I struggle, desperate to get to my family. But the drugs take over my body, I give up the fight and fall into a restless sleep.
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Adopted by Zoella (IN EDIT)
Fanfiction'Darkness. Darkness overcomes me. I lay in a heap, my seatbelt digging into my raw flesh. Eyes closed. Heart racing. What has happened. Just moments ago we were cruising down the highway, wind in our hair, voices loud; mimicking the squeaky tones of...
