Prologue/Chapter 0

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Cold. That's all I could feel. The air, the snow, my feet. It was all cold. I was on plane when something hit the side of it and hell broke lose. Something ripped the plan in half. I held on to my seat for dear life, whilst watching people get sucked out of the plane. We soon crashed and it all went dark.

The whole reason I was on that plane was because I was moving in with my older sister. My family life is well, complicated. My father was never the best man. He would fight with my mother almost every day. They were high school sweet hearts. But that all went down hill when my sister was born. My dad didn't want kids. Too much money as he said. But once I was born my mother couldn't handle my father. So she left. I don't totally blame her. I don't exactly like him either. He came home drunk half the time. Yelling and breaking things, the hangovers almost just as bad. Once my older sister was 18 she left too. Again, don't blame her. Shes currently a college student in Europe. Touring the place and seeing the sights.

She 22 by the way. I'm currently 16. My dad has gotten worse as of late. And since my sister is an adult. She can take me in. It took a lot of law work to get it working. I had to talk about how my father was, and prove he wasn't a stable parent. But in the end we won. And now I was heading to see my sister. Well, was. Since the plane is now in pieces, seeing my sister now was a small odd.

——-> Back to the present

I stumbled across the crash area. Looking to see if any one was left. Or any supplies I may use. I'll I've found was knife from a first aid kit , and a gun off of one of the pilots. Why they had it I didn't know. I started walking away from the wreck. Maybe I could find some one or town. Maybe I could get some help.

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