The car flipped, flipped again and again until I didn't know what was happening. In one single second my whole life flashed before my eyes, Ben's hand was pressed firmly on my chest, holding me back in my seat. I felt energy flow through the car as it hit the ground, crashing the hood. Besides that, I didn't even know what happened besides the other car went in the ditch in front of us.
Seconds passed where I remember laying there, unable to move my legs or arms. My eyelids seemed to be glued shut, my limbs so stiff and still that I never even remembered moving from my seat.
And then white light flooded my vision, yelling and screaming filled my ears and air was trying to reach my lungs. I think I yelled Ben's name, but I felt like I was unable to reach him. I felt so far away, and I couldn't wake up.
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Teen FictionElizabeth Myers is a senior in Glade West high school, and in a round-about way, the only way she survives through it is because of her best friend; Benedict Marshall. Benedict Marshall is the schools classic jock, except everyone seems to like him...
