4 Side story before the crash

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"Well, that's 1000pushups," said a figure, who then walked around his home and picked up a picture from the counter.

"Been a while since I last saw you, mother," he said as he dropped back the picture.

Walking around his home, he picked up his clothes from the rack and went into the bathroom. Brushing his teeth, the man looked at the mirror and smiled.

"I should pick up acting one day," the smiling man said

He then plucked his phone off the socket embedded in the wall.

The man then walked towards the door, walked through, and locked it, as he was in the hallway,

"Adrian," a woman called out. This was a kind lady who lived next to him. Her name was Maria. She works as a waiter.

"Your mom said you should call her more often, the family misses you," informed maria

"I will Mrs johnson," said Adrian, as he walked down the hallway placing his AirPods on his ears and blasting a soothing song.

"I need to save up to buy a car," said Adrian as he walked down the street, looking at his city. He thought.

"just like worker ants, we contribute to society in different ways, we wake up and go to our workplace and then we come back to base to recuperate," said Adrian as he looked at the bustling city with vibrant colors and hardworking workers.

"But, I don't know if I want this kind of life," helplessly thought Adrian as he thinks back on the past. Wanting to relive the depressing mode he put himself in, he played a random song from his playlist.

On the road, a depressed man was in a truck. With a stained shirt and unfocused eyes, a bear bottle in his hands as he drank away his problems, steering without effective motor controls.

His eyes suddenly dulled as his hands got out of control. Trying to get a hold of himself, he screamed,

"GET OUT OF THE WAY,"

The driver could not move his hands, as his steering wheels seemed to be held by an invisible force.

He watched in horror as his truck tore apart the skulls of the pedestrians.

Adrian, playing the song, did not notice the commotion until it was too late.

~~All the other kicks, all the pumped kicks~~

"No"

"Get out"

"Omg"

"Ahhhhh"

~~pumped up-~~

The music stopped as the body of a young man lay cold on the ground.