Chapter 14

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Victoria's POV

I stumble to the back of the plane, hitting my head on something hard. I groan loudly. I hear a voice, but its so far away. Black dots feel my vision, but I fight to stay awake. But my eyes close on instinct.

"Victoria!"someone screamed. It still felt far away though. I was picked up bridal style, hands under my knees and back. I still felt the sparks light up inside me. Flowing through me like electriciy. I knew right then that Adam was carrying me. Great. At least he can probably help save me. How can I hate him if I'm dead?

"Layla, what happened?"a rushed voise said.

"Something hit us. I'm trying to get us back on track, but we are going down too fast!"

Then, I feel some strength. Not enough to keep me awake, but enough. I hope and pray that we don't crash into the water. If only the water would rise to save us...

"What?"Layla asks, suprised. I try my best to listen in. Trying to catch some knowledge about what is going on.

"Is it fixed?"

"Yes, but..."she seems uneasy. "You need to look at this."

I felt Adam lean over to have a look and a gasp left his lips. I wanted to know what happened, but I feel like a heavy weight was added to my chest. Even more than before.

Then out of nowhere, its lifted. Almost like nothing was keeping me down. Almost.

"Its...its gone."Layla says.

"What?!" I felt Adam lean over again. "It is. I diddn't do that, and you can't do that. Then who did it?" I suddenly felt two pairs of eyes on me. I don't even know what happened.

We hit something again, but not as hard as before. I groan loudly as it made a strong headache appear. I willed my arm to hold my head.

"She needs to rest. Maybe it'll help."

I felt the movement of what I asume is a nod. He walks me to some of the seats, and sets me down. I felt him push the seat back into a laying position. Then he walks off, probably checking on Layla.

I finally stop fighting, seeing no point in staying wake. I feel like the more I fight, the more I hurt. My head throbing and the headache making my choise easy.

I let the darkness welcome me, completely.

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I wake up, my eyes opening instantly, while a gasp escapes my lips. I enjoy the air around me. Then I start to cough bad for many seconds. My throat like a desert, dry and scratchy.

Adam hands me a nice, cold glass of water. I gulp it down as much as possible in one second. I put the now empty glass down, still breathing heavily. There was a hand at my back, rubbing soothing circles with his fingers. I almost felt like I drowned, but I wasn't even near it...

"Are you ok?" I look up to see his icy blue eyes staring into mine.

"Yeah."I croaked out, my throat being so dry.

He looks at his hands. Like he wants to say something, but doesn't know how to say it. Questions swarm into my head. What does he want to say? What happened that saved our lives? Why do I feel like I was just drowning when I didn't come into contact with any water?

"Look...something happened when you hit your head." He takes big breaths before countinuing. "Something hit the plane, but we were saved by...by..."he trails off.

What saves us though? I'm so confused. Whatever happened surprised two werewolves from the Midnight pack. If they are surprised, then something is off then. 'Cause their lives are more abnormal than a regular werewolf. So when they are surprised, we are officaly doomed.

He looks into my eyes for the first time. Staring at them, almost like he was trying to memorize exsactly how my choclate brown eyes looked. All I could do was stare back. I had nothing better to do and those icy blue eyes are just amazing. I could be lost in them forever. Wait, what?

"...by a wave of water."he finishes.

I look at him. "How did we survive then?"

"A wave of water was lifted from the ocean and Layla and I had nothing to do with it."

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