Detention (Last Part)

I begin to pant loudly and sob uncontrollably as I yank on the handle praying the door would burst open. The car hits a tree, sending my body flying to the back of the seat, then it flips in slow motion down the hill.

     I didn't have my seat belt on, so I was thrown to the front of the car, my body breaking through the windshield as I ascended down the rest of the hill. The car follows in pursuit. Most of my bones were broken when I reached the end. I couldn't move one finger, and when I try to speak it was incomprehensible. I can see my kismet coming forth to finish it's job, or at least what's left.

     The car flips like an acrobat as it nears me, as I wait for it to squish me like a bug. A single tear falls out of my eye to flee what is yet to come. The car makes its final flip and lands forcefully on the lower half of my body. The glass from the window spilling on my face mimicking the scene from earlier. I could feel the car slicing through my lower stomach, and I could feel myself slip away.