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3-Not Your Regular Flight (2)

"Shit!" I whispered, and attempted to get out of the trap that is the tens of crates surrounding me to pound on the door, throwing the worry of getting caught out of the window and into the wind.

But again, I was too late. The aircraft shuddered with a start and the next thing I know, I'm rolling down the runway before slowly escalating into the air to the aircraft's destination.

"Oh fuck me," I said, slamming my hand against my face.
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"The pilot!" I exclaimed, and scrambled my way out of the blockage that is the crates. I ran through the maze of crates, and into the pilot's pit, seeing absolutely no one. "WHAT THE FUCK?" I yelled in frustration.

The steering wheel was literally controlling itself! Even different buttons were lighting up when it came to a need of being pressed.

No wonder everything is unmarked.

I thought, and started looking around in panic. What the fuck can I do?

I looked out of the continuous range of windows from the pilot's pit, seeing that I'm high in the sky already. Nothing but an endless array of clouds, and air. I sat down in a small defeat, looking at the sky with admiration and tranquility.

How can I panic much when the beautiful sky is staring at me with its blue eyes? I can just tell the people at the aircraft's destination to reprogram its system and send me back. I then smiled, at least I avoided another un needed fight. I'm tired of sending people to the hospital.

I sound so cocky, but it's whatever because it's the cold hearted truth. You guys don't know me, you don't know how I am yet, you don't know my past, hell, most of the time I don't. Even though it's only the first three years of my life and they shouldn't be something I dwell on because psychologically we don't even retain memories until we're three, but that's a huge gap!

Like no mother and father, even my medical history starts at four like come on! Where's my birth certificate? Literally, no leads on my life, so yes! This fucking gap is heavily anchoring the back of my mind. It's like, it's like my life only begun on this Earth at four.

The sudden depletation of the aircraft's destination caused me to wrap my hands around the bolted seat in shock. Still no sign of terror, and I'm getting kind of freaked out by the serious lack of emotion when it comes to this.

I quickly buckled the seatbelt into its clasp, watching as the aircraft took a literal nose dive towards the ground. I stared heavily through the windows, wanting to witness every bone shattering moves this possible self-piloting feature leads to, only opening my mouth in shock when I see a small wavering hole before me.

What I mean by wavering is that it's faltering around the edges like a bird flapping its wings, the coloration of the hole was black, but as the aircraft dived more and more towards the hole, I see a dark purple and blue, galaxy like ombre and dark branches.

"What the absolute fuck did I get myself into?" I murmured, putting my, surprisingly, normal beating heart in the pair of my hands. The hole was getting bigger and bigger the more I approached it, and soon the aircraft simply sailed right inside, fixing itself to sail smoothly through the sky again. I look at the hole again before it quickly vanishes from the aircraft's view, but it was gone.

No more light from the beautiful sky streamed itself into the dark and grim world of where I am now. I frowned, and looked around to establish my situation again, before grabbing the self-steering wheel to jerk the plane towards the already vanished hole.

Anything to at least attempt control of this weird situation, but the aircraft didn't like that.

It immediately jerked back, keeping its destination in its mind, but I was stronger and pulled it up just a little bit. I failed simply, the aircraft fighting me for control, and started it's depletation again.