"Mayday! Mayday!" You shout over the staticky radio. " Can anyone hear me. My plane going down!!" No response. A cloud of thick black smoke puffs out of the plane's engine. The engine begins to sputter as the cab quickly begins to loose altitude. The radio goes quiet for a moment as a voice comes through the metal box.
" I hear you, I can't see you on the radar. Identify your aircraft." A male voice responds calmly over the radio.
" This is Y/n, Thank fucking God! My Planes name is The Dove. My engine is down. All I can see is smoke and-" The planes left wing slams into something solid launching you into the windshield. You hear the sound of flying metal and breaking glass as you begin to regret not buckling yourself into the seat. You push yourself back into the old worn leather seat. " That's not good!" You shout out at the top of your lungs as you notice how close the ground is and prepare for the harsh impact that was soon to come. The cab of the plane crashes into the forest floor and continues to slide across the dense frozen vegetation like a sled.
" Ah! Can this day get any fuckin worse?" As if you jinxed yourself you spot a thick oak tree that your plane is sliding directly towards. " Why?!" You say loudly at almost a shout as you barrel towards the tree. At some point in time you decide the only way to get out of this situation alive is to jump. So that's what you do. You open the cab door and prepare to jump. Placing your right foot at the edge of the door you push off and launch yourself out of the frame. You slam into the ground and feel a sudden sharp pain in your left thigh. Your body's momentum keeps you rolling for another twenty five or so feet as thorns pierce your skin and leaves become intertwined with your hair. Your slams bashes into a jagged rock while coming to a complete stop. The feeling of warm blood trickling down the side of your now tender face causes you to reach to find the wound. You soon loose the strength to sit up as a dark void takes your sight. You enter the empty yet painless state of being unconscious.
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This is going to be my first good so feel free to leave a comment and I will try to update every 1-2 days. Also idk where this book is going. Give me some ideas...
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Crashing beauty (Mother Miranda x Fem)
FanfictionThis may contain strong language that may be distributed to some readers. ⚠️reader discretion is advised⚠️ ☕️☕️☕️☕️Leave comments as to what you think should happen🖌🖌🖌🖌🖌🖌 This is my first story. Will updated whenever. This may be roma...
