I'm not the only one avengers LS (in construction)

Chloe!

Chloe's POV

I saw bright lights coming towards me. My eyes widened.

Oh shit! Help!

I didn't have much time to react. I felt the car hit my side. I felt myself move towards the side. I felt glass Shatter, tiny pieces scraping against my skin. I felt the car roll a few times. I couldn't even hear myself scream. I hit my head against the steering wheel. I felt something squeeze my leg until I felt it break. And that's when I heard myself scream bloody murder.

I didn't even feel a chunk of glass Thrust into my side. The car didn't stop until right now. And I felt numb, I couldn't feel anything. But that I could feel is myself being upside down. Hanging only by my seatbelt. I couldn't even open my eyes. I was too weak. My head leaned down, my arms and legs dangling.

Is this it for me? Is this how Chloe sue Annesley dies?

No.

I know someone will see me and get help, and I will live.

I could feel my breath getting raspy. I couldn't breathe right. I could feel something tickle down my forehead. I opened my eyes a little, I saw red droplets. Blood. I must have bust open my head when I hit it on the steering wheel. I licked my lip, I flinched when it hurt, I had a bloody lip. I don't even want to know what other injuries I had.

The thing I was most worried about, is my hazy vision, and the smell of smoke.

Please someone. Please. Someone help me. I don't want to die like this. Please someone help me.

I started to cough. My mouth filled with tiny bits of blood. I looked down at my side. It was a little hard to see. But I could make it out a little. A big ass shard of glass stuck itself into my side.

Shit.

I could smell more smoke as it got heavier.

Who was I kidding. I'm going to die alone. I was going to die without my mates, I was going to die without telling them I loved them, that I loved my parents, and I'm going to die a few weeks before Christmas.

No!

I can't die like this!

I reached my hand to my seat belt. I kept pressing on the button. Till it snapped off. I felt myself hit the glass covered floor. I gasped loudly as I felt the shard go in deeper into my side. small pieces of glass cut into my arms and palms.

I looked behind me to see my leg bent at a different angle. I bit my lip, making it bleed, it hurt so badly, but I wasn't going to die here, nope.

But as I tried to move. I couldn't. My leg was stuck in the middle seat, seat belt. I tried to hank it. But it only caused me to scream in pain. I looked back towards the window. I saw people crowding the scene, possibly taking photos and videos. I held my hand out for them to help me. "P-Please.........H-Help...........M-Me", I stuttered.

I felt more blood fill my mouth. I spit it out. Letting it drip down my chin.

Nobody helped me.

I couldn't hold myself up anymore. I fell to the ground. My hazy vision on the hazy looking building. My eyes closing on they're own.

This is it. This is how I go.

I love you guys. I love you more than anything.

I'm sorry.

I felt the darkness swarm me in a tight hug.