All Because of A Crash (MatPat x Reader)

Chapter 1: The Crash

(Haiya! For those of you who already know me, ignore this authors note: I'm Kara, A.K.A TheWanderingTiger here in WattPad land. At the time of writing this, this is my second story. My first being a NateWantsToBattle x Reader called "You're Wierd. I Like It". I was really pround of that story. It's been a while since I've written.. anything, really, and I feel bad about that. I decided (since I am writing this while at my Aunt and Uncle's house in Florida instead of my home state) to write. I am bored, and this will be shorter than most of chapters should be. Anywho.. LET US BEGIN!)

Shit. This is where I die.

Those were the first words that popped into your mind as you saw that car. Even though it was useless, you desperatly stamped your foot on the brake with a force that may have dented part of the floor. Time seemed to slow as you clawed at the wheel, thrusting it to turn right in order to avoid that car. Your body lurched to the side at the move, your H/C (Hair color) hair seeming to jut out on its own, along with the rippling fabric that was the A/C (Any color) dress you wore.

You had been at your sister's wedding. They had to cancel the reception, for they had a baby that got sick. Unlucky day, huh? You had gotten rid of your makeup, shoes, jewelry, etc. Because you KNOW that shit's uncomfortable. It had been an eventful day, but a happy one.

Until now, that is.

The crunching, crashing, shattering sound was nearly deafening as the two vehicles made contact. Yours took the brute of the damage, obvious because of the broken, scattered window glass and massive crater that formed. The seatbelt over you almost snapped because of the velocity that was your body throwing itself forward like you had fallen from a building. You could catch a glimspe of the other driver's terrified face while this happened. He had brown hair, and what were most likely brown eyes to match. His features would be handsome if they weren't scrunched in fear the way they were now. From the milisecond you saw of him, you could tell you were not the only one who tried to brake and turn, for his car swerved to where the back of his car hit the driver seat of yours.

You felt and heard your own bones shattering once flung back against the seat. You wanted to scream out in pain, but your vocal cords failed, only allowing a weak rasp that you yourself could barely hear. Sound, scent, sight, touch. They all began fading away as you fought for life, not willing to give up now. You had worked so hard for your accomplishments, but now.. now they all had to stop at this moment.

It was a moment no one wanted to happen; one's memories flooding into their vision as the unstoppable plot stared them down, waiting, watching as they seemed to let out that breath, breath that had never failed. The feeling as one's heart just flutters, a sickening beating that only this experience can produce, while an object that had worked so hard to keep them alive finally had to give up, unable to prevent the event that all must suffer.

Death.

(I had to start with this, now, didn't I? I tried so hard to stretch this out as long as possible. Hope you... enjoyed? No... you can't have. It's about death.. whatever! Hope you read the next chapter once it goes up. HAVE A NICE DAY/ NIGHT!)