"Shit!"

A panicked voice was all you can hear, a thumping of footsteps closing in through your ears.. The cold hard ground seemed occupied in giving your brain the most painful headache you can ever imagine. There was a moment that you slightly remembered, which was a car tire screeching before a sharp pain and a loud blast made you deaf...

And numb..

The footsteps finally stopped, a shadow looming over you from the light of the streetlamp. A huff. And a puff. Some labored breathing and panicky, incoherent murmurings were right above you. A wave of realization gave you a hint that you were placed uncomfortable on the floor. The sound of a siren, sort of, blocked off some of the words that the man was trying to say to you..

That's right. You tried to save someone.

"Oh fuck fuck fuck.." The man murmured continuously, his phone in hand already, his eyes.. Those eyes were terrified for life. Maybe it did look bad. Perhaps you were in a car crash, that's why the headlights of the car were in your vision..

"Are you- oh god- are you okay? Can you hear me at- at all? Oh shit.." The man crouched down, repeatedly looking at your face for any sign you being alive. His hands, ever so shaky and his eyes more alive than when you saw him from a distance..

Do you move?..