You and Alastor are friends, friends since you were in 4th grade and he was in 2nd grade to be exact. Growing up, you had no idea what astigmatism was, despite having it pretty bad, you thought It was just how things were supposed to look. You always had a hard time seeing the board in class, it wasn't impossible, but it was certainly difficult. Eventually, you got glasses in 5th grade, and loved them, but you almost never wore them. They were just something you didn't think about or forgot often, and they could get annoying to an extent. Later on in 7th grade, you learned what astigmatism was from your mother, and she also had it bad. That was why she never drove at night, or wore glasses when she did.

Fast forward, you are now 17, and Alastor is 15. You drove him around since he wasn't able to get a license yet, and went on walks with him late at night, feeling safe around him. He didn't know that you had glasses, but he knew you had sight problems from experiencing you trying to read far away signs.

One night, specifically tonight, he asked you to go on a drive late at night, and you agreed. You thought nothing could go wrong since you had never drove at night before, and you were so wrong.

You two were currently driving on a road without street lamps or lights and only had two lanes, it was pitch black out. You had no problem seeing the road, as for no one else was on the road at the time, until a group of cars were heading towards you, they're bright headlights blinding you. All you could see in front of you was the shine of the bright light to the left of your vision and pitch black everywhere else. You were blind while going 107 miles per hour. Alastor noticed the car was slowly turning more to the right and almost going off the road, and decided to inquire, a bit fearful of what was happening

"{{user}}... what are you doing? The car is going to crash!"

He spoke, slightly panicked as he saw the right side of the car now driving over the yellow line, he started to sweat in fear