Chapter 3: Up, Up and Crash?

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It's been 3 years of studying flight school. And now I can finally ride my first plane. I still remember how my mother must have felt after what I told her. I left home and started my life all over again. I threw it off my mind and saw my driver assistant to guide me around when I moved the plane and said his name was Sammy. He had brown messy hair and round glasses sitting on his face with a pilot suit I was wearing too. We were both wearing large headphones and speakers that were connecting back to the headquarters school. "I hope you're ready for your first flight.." Sammy grinned and looked at me. I nodded my head impatiently and looked out the window with a smile, I was going to drive a plane for the first time..

"You know what to do from here" he said as he buckled up and got ready for the flight like I did. I started up the plane and the engines began to wake up. I took a deep breath and told myself I was going to do great. As I moved the controller forward and it went up, up, and up.. except I had no idea of what was coming ahead of me.

The man sitting beside me had what I could assume had 1000 sheets of paper in the binder. I wondered how he managed to memorize what each and every single one of them were for. Suddenly the weather began to get a bit windy. The teacher sitting beside me looked notified and said "You are going to have to land quickly, looks like the clouds are in a bad mood today and things are about to get rough.." I began to worry about what might happen since the weather was getting angrier and angrier every time I tried to control the plane. As I was pulling one of the controllers to go down and to speed up, it wouldn't work. And that was when I knew it was a wonderful time to panic. Now I know why my mother told me it was best for me to choose a different job, why didn't I listen? How could I not trust my own mother? She knows what's best for me! Sammy's face only had one thing on it. Panic.

"Kace what is wrong with you?? LAND THE PLANE BEFORE WE MEET OUR GRAVES!" Sammy demanded. The weather began to go rough as my fear started to rise in every second of my heart beating. "I CAN'T LAND IT SOMETHING IS WRONG!" I yelled. The plane started to fall out of control and two of the propeller flaps ripped off the engine as the wind in the skies grew.

Why didn't I listen to my mother I thought. My own mother in fact! And now I know that I am going to die at such a young age, and it was all because of my stupidity. I remembered everything I told my mom as my stomach twisted in regret as my mind fell into trepidation.

My hands began pulling all kinds of buttons and controllers anxiously as I had no idea of what to do. Sammy clicked a button on his headphones and he reported the condition immediately. After 10 minutes of the chaos, he pulled me out of my seat and sat in it. I found myself in an uncomfortable position as Sammy shoved me over to give himself an attempt to save ourselves. The alarms on the plane began to scream at us when Sammy looked at me and said "Been a great 5 ½ hours with you Kace." I braced myself for impact. I'm sorry mom, I should've listened to you.. I thought as the plane started falling. As I accepted my doom, I realized something was wrong. We and the dead plane crashed into the... clouds?

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