To Save an Angel

IT ALL HAPPENED SO FAST. The sound of tires squealing, the scream of a horrified angel close to fulfilling her nicknames sake, and praying she didn't. Not yet. Then the echoing crash, ravishing the sunset blazed street with a vengeance no one deserved. The shouts, the commotion, the frenzied 911 calls. 50 some people calling; no one getting through. Then the wails of the sirens aboard the 3 EMS ambulances, the frantic, ear-shattering horn of the fire brigade. Next came the chatter of first responders and cops; Yelling orders. Making lists, taking names, checking it twice. But Santa wasn't coming to town. No, Fate was coming to town and she happened to be a certified b***h. But boy, did she work wonders. To conclude the tragedy, there was that short, bitter silence. Sort of like the one that most had missed. It was between the crash and 911 calls. That patch of silence, patched two people together. Whether or not they'd stay that way; whether or not they should-- well, that was up for debate. V O T E C O M M E N T F A N for the author's records: Word Count: 176 Edited: Minimum Total word count:176 F O L L O W M E I N S T A G R A M: authorhavenrelynn T W I T T E R: haven_relynn F A C E B O O K: Haven Re Lynn(Person)