"Burn...her?" He asked, slowing down. "You want me to burn her body?" He looked down at the wheel, then to the road. Then, to you. "Are you fucking kidding me?!" The car was going faster. The trees were speeding past. "You watched my girlfriend die in front of me. You helped comfort me as I was struggling to breathe. You even suggested we hide in the garage! You manage to kill that freak and now you decide, Hey, let's turn her to ash as we watch!" You keep seeing things whiz past in a blur, confused as to why Harrison was so upset. "Why don't we throw some sticks on her body and roast some marshmallows?! We can make s'mores as we watch the girl I planned on proposing to decompose before our very eyes! What the ACTUAL fuck is wrong with you?!" You were going at least 100 miles per hour now, and controlling the car was getting harder for Harrison. His rage was unfathomable. "You are genuinely one of the WORST types of peop-"

















Waking up, you feel your head in agonizing pain. You reach up and put your hand on the grass. You grasp it firmly, before looking to it. The car is upside down, and you are still buckled to the seat. The heat of the flame inside was a bit too much for your body to handle for too long. Wasting no time to grab your knife and slice the seatbelt, you manage to get out. Crawling through the shattered window, you see just how bad the crash is. Harrison was as good as dead inside, but you manage to escape with your life. The oil had leaked out all around the vehicle, soon catching flame. Luck was on your side, you managed to wake up before there was no way out. You watched in awe, knowing how God must've been on your side. The heat was unbearable, you need to move before the car ends up exploding. You went to move, before feeling even more hot. You were engulfed in flame, forced to endure the bomb the car suddenly became. You tried to extinguish the flames, but it was too late. You began to lose consciousness, falling to the ground.