Jungkook woke up to the sound of strong waves, but he kept his eyes closed due to the enormous pain and headache he had.
His legs felt numb, his throat felt drier than the Sahara desert and his head was badly killing him, It felt as if it had its own heartbeat.
What happened...? Where is he?
The raven haired slowly part his eyes open, only to be struck by a force of a strong light, blinding him. Jungkook raised his hand in front of his face to block it, resulting in him to take in the scenery in front of him.
All he could see was blue, and feel something like the sand below him.
After his blurry vision finally readjusted, and helped him to see what he was seeing, Jungkook froze. His heart was racing and the air suddenly became harder for him to breathe in.
He was on an island. While there was no sign of a single human being near him or around him.
Jungkook tried to get up, but he immediately failed, since he was lightheaded. It was uncomfortable for him to sit up, but he tried nonetheless. After a few attempts, Jungkook finally got up. He almost tripped but kept himself high, not wanting to repeat his sickle of tries again.
His head was the worst part, he felt as if he was struck by a bus, or by a baseball bat at full force.
He reached the back of his head to check if he was bleeding, and to his disappointment, he was. It wasn't as bad, but it didn't meant anything good either.
The raven haired felt numb, tired and in pain. He didn't knew what to do. If he haven't died in the plane, then he'll definitely die on this island...
Wait. The plane!
Jungkook stood in his place, while he was looking around in every direction to spot anything that could resemble or belong to the plane he crashed in.
Failing, he decided to investigate, but after taking a step forward, a huge surge of pain went right into his brain, making him halt instead. The horrible headache did not allow him to even take a step forward.
Jungkook felt like giving up at this point since his body was not responding to him whatsoever, but he couldn't simply just give up and die out here like an idiot. He had to know what exactly happened, how he ended up laying here at the beach all alone, and where the plane crashed.
After giving himself a 5 minute break, Jungkook grabbed the courage and all the stored energy he had left, before standing back up to investigate the horrible incident that led him to end up almost dead.
Walking along the shore, he knew for one, that he would not be able to spot the plane if it sunk down the ocean, but if that was the case, why was he possibly the only survivor...? Whitch he strongly hoped he was not...
Looking around, he saw no one, and no signs of a plane crash. He was more than positive that happened, even tho this all seemed like a nightmare to him in a dream.
Why him?Jungkooks head was filled with scenarios of the plane crash, did he fell out of the plane and landed on the beach? No, that can't be, it would've killed him right at the impact. Then how? He couldn't even spot his seat, and he clearly remembered that he was strapped in, before he blanked out.
Groaning in confusion, while he was trying to figure out how he survived, Jungkook suddenly saw the top half of the plane not so far away from his sight, his breath hitched as he started to speed-walk towards it's direction, still not being able to run."Hello! Is anyone here! Can you hear me!", Jungkook yelled the moment he reached the outer front cockpit of the plane.
Not wasting any time, he walked behind the plane to get in, where a huge torn opening to the inside of the plane gave him a sight he wished he could've unseen.
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Fanfiction{"~Mayday! Mayday! My name is Jeon Jungkook. I'm a passenger that was on a domestic flight from New York City to Busan. The plane crashed on an uninhabited island, and no one survived. I'm the only survivor. Is anyone there?!~} Where a 22-year-old b...