The entire passenger side of the car was crushed, and all the airbags on my side had deployed. It felt like I had been tossed violently against something soft, yet hard at the same time.
I let out the breath I'd been holding and kicked my door open, staggering out of the wreckage.
Luckily I only passed out for a few seconds.
A few gags followed, but fortunately, I hadn't eaten anything all day, so nothing came up.
Holy shit, I almost killed myself!
I made a mental note-never again am I driving a car. I wasn't cut out for driving anyway.
I glanced into the backseat. My dad was knocked out cold, blood dripping from his forehead where he'd slammed into the window. Too bad for him, he was still breathing. I wasn't done with him yet.
I pried open the back door and dragged him out by the back of his shirt, pulling him into the forest. The darkness around me gave me the jitters, but I ignored it.
I had bigger things to focus on right now.
I'm this close to winning the bet!
