A Mother's Regret, chapter 3
What the hell happened?" a voice rang out into the air.
"Ma'am we're gonna have to ask you to stay calm and tell us everything that you remember," a police office told a young woman with a blood covered face.
"I don't remember anything! I passed out in the car and the next thing I knew we were stopped," the young woman spat out.
"What's your name?" the officer asked.
"Allison. Where's Whitney? Is she okay?" Allison asked.
"I'm afraid she didn't survive the crash," the officer said quietly.
"What?" Allison cried. Tears started pouring down her face. The officer took her in his arms and led her away towards an ambulance. On the way they passed the one Joey was sitting in. He watched as they passed him.
Allison looked up at Joey.
"You bastard!" she screamed as she fought her way out of the officers grasp. She stumbled towards Joey, raised her hand, and slapped him across the face. Joey was taken back, he wasn't prepared for this attack. Allison raised her hand for another slap but was stopped by the officer.
"That's enough," the officer said as he dragged her away from Joey. Joey sat still, holding his hand to his face. Hes cheek was burning from the slap, the pain stinging his hand.
"What do you expect?" the man working on Joey's wounds asked him. "You killed her best friend."
"I didn't kill her. It was an accident," Joey pleaded.
Joey just stared down towards the ground. He heard voices coming from far out past the two crashed cars. He looked up once he recongized the voice that was coming towards him.
"Mom?"
Adrienne appeared from the crowd of people gathered around the crash. She stepped in front of the light coming from the cars. To Joey, she looked like an angel.
"Mom!" Joey cried out. He got up and ran towards her. "I'm so sorry Mom! I'm so sorry!"
"Joey! What the hell were you thinking?" Adrienne shouted at him.
"Please Mom..."
"No Joey. Listen to me! You're lucky you weren't hurt in this crash!" Adrienne said.
"I wasn't hurt..."
"What does that mean?"
"Someone was."
"Ma'am we're gonna have to ask you to stay calm and tell us everything that you remember," a police office told a young woman with a blood covered face.
"I don't remember anything! I passed out in the car and the next thing I knew we were stopped," the young woman spat out.
"What's your name?" the officer asked.
"Allison. Where's Whitney? Is she okay?" Allison asked.
"I'm afraid she didn't survive the crash," the officer said quietly.
"What?" Allison cried. Tears started pouring down her face. The officer took her in his arms and led her away towards an ambulance. On the way they passed the one Joey was sitting in. He watched as they passed him.
Allison looked up at Joey.
"You bastard!" she screamed as she fought her way out of the officers grasp. She stumbled towards Joey, raised her hand, and slapped him across the face. Joey was taken back, he wasn't prepared for this attack. Allison raised her hand for another slap but was stopped by the officer.
"That's enough," the officer said as he dragged her away from Joey. Joey sat still, holding his hand to his face. Hes cheek was burning from the slap, the pain stinging his hand.
"What do you expect?" the man working on Joey's wounds asked him. "You killed her best friend."
"I didn't kill her. It was an accident," Joey pleaded.
Joey just stared down towards the ground. He heard voices coming from far out past the two crashed cars. He looked up once he recongized the voice that was coming towards him.
"Mom?"
Adrienne appeared from the crowd of people gathered around the crash. She stepped in front of the light coming from the cars. To Joey, she looked like an angel.
"Mom!" Joey cried out. He got up and ran towards her. "I'm so sorry Mom! I'm so sorry!"
"Joey! What the hell were you thinking?" Adrienne shouted at him.
"Please Mom..."
"No Joey. Listen to me! You're lucky you weren't hurt in this crash!" Adrienne said.
"I wasn't hurt..."
"What does that mean?"
"Someone was."
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