ST2: Stop Driving

From Create Your Own Story

With all hope lost, you release your foothold on the vehicle. As you come to a complete stop you just stare at the fast approaching tornado through the rear view mirror. You begin to have thoughts about what would happen after your death, will anyone care, or will you just be another fatality on a statistics table. Family springs into mind, your father wasn't the nicest person in the world, but you still consider him the best father ever, and the same with your mother as well. Friends also pop up in your mind, probably the only co-worker that would be directly affected by my loss would be Chris. You had your first day at the job the very same time as Chris did.

As your brain goes through these thoughts, the tornado is now 10 metres away, and sucks you and the car inside.

You did not survive today.

The days after, they found you and your vehicle, trashed, upside down, five hundred metres away from where you were sucked in. You parents held a funeral, and many people came to mourn the loss.