I blinked, my vision was still blurry from the impact of the crash. My head hurt a bit but all this was so funny. This people know they don't stand a chance. I don't understand why they love drama.
My car was a twisted mess, but I managed to force my door open.
As I stumbled out, two figures emerged from the other vehicle: Vera and Marcel.
"Vera?" I called out, still trying to shake the daze from my head.
I touched my head, wincing at the sharp pain that shot through my fingers.
I felt the warm, sticky wetness of my own blood.
The headlights from the other car shone brightly, casting long shadows across the ground.
My head spined
"Alex?" Vera stammered. "What happened? Are you okay?"
Drama queen.
I shook my head, my words coming out slowly. "I'm... I'm okay. But what are you
