A/N so this will manly be Alex's story with her parents and before Venom and next chapter will be how she met Venom and all that.
Alex POV (she would be around 12)
I was reading a book in my room waiting for my mom to call me downstairs.
Tonight we were heading out for a party with some of my parents friends from there old high school, I was actually really excited to go. There was supposed to be a lot of food and desserts so that was the main reason I agreed to go.
"Alex honey, you ready to head out?" My mom shouted from downstairs.
"Yeah mom I'm coming" I shouted back grabbing my jacket off my desk and running down the stairs. It was more like jumping down the stairs to see how much noise I could make...but it still works.
I slipped on a hat and a pair of gloves that where by the door before I walked out the door to the car. It was basically the middle of winter and it was all icy and cold so I walked just to be safe.
I climbed into the car and buckled up. My dad was in the front seat and my mom was in the passengers side.
"You all buckled up kiddo" my dad asked fixing the mirror to see better.
"Yup" I nodded.
"Let's get this party started!" My dad called out as he slowly backed out of the driveway.
"Can you put on some music?" I asked. I never really liked full silence, I always liked a little something playing in the background.
"No I need to be able to pay attention to the road" my dad told me.
"All right" I mumbled.
I looked out the window just day dreaming and letting my imagination run wild.
"20 more minutes" my mom called out.
My head snapped forward "huh?" I asked confused.
"20 more minutes tell we get there" my mom repeated.
I looked at the little clock and sure enough about 20 minutes had passed since we had gotten on the road.
I was looking ahead of us on the road. We where going fast even though it was icy and slippery but my dad still drove on.
Traffic was kind of bad and busy but it was still drivable. The cars were clearing up a little so we went on there where a few less cars. But there where still quite a few.
I was spacing out just looking out the front window. My dad had his head to the side talking to my mom who was laughing along.
When my brain regain focus I could see a car swerving back and forth on the road fast. You could tell the car was speeding and pushing down the brakes with no intentions of stopping quickly, the car was headed right for us.
"DAD WATCH OUT!" I yelled.
My dad head snapped back to me and forward in seconds. His eyes widened and he griped the stearin wheel and swerved it to the side.
The car yanked over to the side and slipped on the road. The car that was supposed to hit us missed.
Missed a head on collision that is.
Since my dad swerved the two cars barley averted a head on collision, but instead it hit the side of the car and sent us spiraling off the road. It didn't help that since my dad turned the wheel so hard and fast that the tires didn't have enough time to gain traction on the icy road.
The wheels screeched under the weight of the car and you could hear them trying to gain traction. The car slid off the road spinning around and around, the ditch of the road was right under us and we flipped over it.
The car flipped around in the air a few times. Every thing felt fuzzy and painful. My brain was rattling around in my head, I could feel the glass break and spray over me, I shut my eyes tight trying to keep it all out. My arms raised above my head on instinct to protect my head. But it didn't help.
My head slammed forward and hit the back of the front seat, my head ended up hitting the bar on the back of the seat. I could feel pain crashing through my body and mainly my head. The hit of the head knocked me out.
I couldn't feel any thing for a while.
But my body was still in the car.
The car hit the ground on the side I was on. My head hit through any of the remaining glass. My arm got smashed between my body and the door, I was pretty sure it was broken but I couldn't tell seeing as I was still unconscious.
Finally the spinning stopped.
The car settled.
Upside down though.
The car was flipped upside down the blood was flowing to my head. I slowly regained conscious but everything was fuzzy, noises where toned down and there was a ringing in my ears, my vision wasn't better either, it was hard to even open my eyes at first but after a few try's I opened my eyes, spots danced in my vision, all the lights where fuzzy and my vision was going in and out. I barely see out of the corner of my eyes other cars stoping and getting out of their cars.
Everything hurt and burned, the only thing that was going through my mind was to get out.
I don't know how I had enough clarity to remember that but I did. My mind was on fight, flight or freeze, and there was nothing to fight and no way I was gonna freeze there was t much adrenaline pumping through my body.
I tried to move my arm but realized that it hurt to much, it was broken. I moved my other arm, it still hurt but much less. I found the seat buckle and pressed down the button to unlock it. The seat belt unhooked and I crashed down to the floor I could feel glass stabbing into my back.
I screamed.
I could hear sirens, but they where faint noises in the distance. I could hear voices far away, probably to scared to come close.
I was technically on the roof of the car but also on the floor.
I looked up from the floor of the car, or the roof I didn't really know. But I looked up and saw the handle, I slowly reached my hand up (the one side that wasn't broken) and tried to open the door. It didn't work at first but I brought my leg up and pushed it against the door and it swung open.
I could hear people gasping in shock that a person made it out alive.
One of the officers who was just arriving on scene ran up to me and stared to ask me questions. I didn't understand a word of what he was saying every thing was still fuzzy and I felt like I was falling or swimming. But in response to his questions I promptly passed out.
~~ hours later~~
I was mildly aware of being in a room on a bed. Everything smelled like chemicals and like the hospitals or doctors offices.
I opened my eyes slowly taking a while to adjust to the light. Once my eyes were finally adjusted to the light I took a look around the room I was in. It was a bright white room with a bunch of fancy looking medical things and me. I was in the middle of the room on a bed.
I was in a hospital.
Oh great.
Suddenly the door opened causing me to jump a little but a woman walked through the door.
"Good you awake, how do you feel" she asked.
"Like I was hit by a car" I chuckled.
"Well one would feel like that after being hit by a car" the woman smiled looking at some of the monitors.
"What happened" I asked "well I know what happened but like WHAT happened what will happen" I clarified.
"You where in a accident you have a broken arm, sprained ankle, concussion, and a gash on you head with glass on one side" the doctor explained looking up as she finished up with the monitors and a note book.
"Well that's not ideal" I said sarcasticly "but where's my parents?" I asked.
I hadn't seen them since the hit of the car. I was to worried about getting myself out of the car and keeping myself safe I didn't know what happened to them.
The woman looked at me with sadness and pity in her eyes, "you where the only one to make it out, it's a wonder you did so" she looked at me with a frown.
A small "Oh" was all I could muster.
"Only one to make it out"
"Only one to make it out"
"Only one to make it out"
"Only one to make it out"
My parents where dead
I was fully an orphan.
I was barely aware of the doctor calling my name trying to get me to focus.
My parents where dead.
And how did I feel about that.
A/n ohhhhhhh shit is getting real
Also my goal for this chapter was to try to make someone sad.
But honestly I think I wrote the car crash pretty well. I think it sounded pretty real.
So props to me!