Me (14) and My brother (18) were riding a ATV, I was on back. We were taking turns riding to a certain point on this rocky path and then riding back. The thing about my brother is that he drives like a bat out of hell and once he reached the end of the path he went for a sharp turn to turn around and he flipped the ATV with me on the back. So, the wheel of the ATV landed on my leg while it was still running and my brother was asking if I was alright and I just said: "Just get it the ---- off!" Afterward, I was limping and I still drove back cause it was my turn.
Or the time when I was riding my bike when I was 8 and got hit by a truck on this narrow street. I was riding my bike on this narrow street that we lived on at the time and I saw a truck coming so I moved over to the side, but the problem was that several cars were parked on the side so I couldn't get over all the way. The truck wasn't slowing down at all and I saw through the window they were jumping up and down to music. So, the truck hits my handles on my bike and I get knocked off to the side. Que crying, they stopped...but they didn't even check on me to see if I was okay or not, I got up on my own and picked my bike up and I was limping while leaning on my bike to get to my house which wasn't far away. Then my mom comes outside and cussed them out.
So, both my stories involve vehicles, limping and cussing...I limped for about a week from each. I've also been busted open on my nose before, but that wasn't nothing big.
