You: Are you ok?
Your grab Brooklyn's hand.
Brooklyn: Ah, fuck... Yeah.
She twists her neck around.
You unstrap yourself from the chair and stand up.
You: Chaperone!
Chaperone: Are you two alright?!
The plane split in two after you hit the ground. You and Brooklyn went further than Chaperone and Mike's half.
You: Yeah! You?!
Chaperone: For now!
You turn back to Brooklyn. She's unstrapped herself and started to stand.
Brooklyn: Damn it, that hurt.
You: Yeah, it did.
You hold her arm when she gets to her feet to make sure she can stand.
Brooklyn: I'm good.
You: You sure?
Brooklyn: Yeah. Just need to move around a bit.
Mike: Get your things ready. We've got to move.
He stops by the split open part to tell you that. By the time you look in his direction, he's gone.
Brooklyn: I'm guessing we were shot down.
You: Guess so.
Chaperone: Do you know where your stuff has gone?
He steps into your side of the plane.
You: No.
Chaperone: We might not have time to find it. Whoever shot us down is probably on their way.
Brooklyn: Was it them?
Chaperone: Yeah. The Russian government knew we were coming. They wouldn't have done that.
You: Where's Mike?
Chaperone: Checking on the pilots.
Mike: Dead.
He comes into the plane.
Mike: Neither one of them survived. It's just us four.
Chaperone: Did you see anyone coming?
Mike: No, but I definitely heard them.
Chaperone: Any idea where we are?
Mike: No idea, but it's cold.
Chaperone: We can't be far, or else they wouldn't have shot us down.
Mike: I suggest we go east until we hit a road. It sounds like they're coming from the west.
You: Why not go right at them?
Mike: Bad idea.
You: No. We just don't let them see us. They're going to spread out after they search the plane; fewer people will go the way they came from.
Chaperone: I don't know.
You: You want to reduce the odds of being seen; that's the way.
Mike: After we get past all of them. It's too risky.
You: You won't survive unless you take risks.
Brooklyn: I'm on his side if you're curious.
Chaperone: We can try it.
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Project V (Clementine X Male Reader Book 4)
Fanfiction"Project V, or if you want to sound smart: Project Verisimilitude. The word basically means something that looks, feels, and seems real... Honestly, it ruined my life... And it'll ruin theirs too." I should add that this is the fourth book in my Cle...