The voice of Brent Faiyaz began to escape my attention as the fasten seat belt sign lit up. I swiftly took my left AirPod out and began to hear the voice of the Captain.
"Ladies and Gentleman we are currently experiencing some turbulence so please fasten your seat belts right away. Flight attendants plesse immediately discontinue service and return to your jumpseat or to the nearest available seat. Thank you," the captain said over the intercom.
Taking my other AirPod out, I hurriedly connected my seatbelt and was met with an overwhelming feeling of fear. Sweating in anticipation as the plane moved roughly the clouds, I lifted up the window shade instantly regretting that decision, the wing of the plane shook uncontrollably in the wind and smoke rose from the wings engine and in the bat of my eyelid a fire was raging from the wing.
"Everyone, stay calm and seated!" The nearest flight attendant shouted. " Stay seated, lean forward in your seats and brace yourself for impact!"
"What the fuck??" I yelled as I looked at the passengers near me.
This isn't happening.
This won't happen.
The plane was abruptly filled with scream and pleads to God.
"You're going to be fine, I swear." The passenger next me stated. His bloodshot eyes hung low and I could see that he was high. His beard was full and scruffy along with his nice raw cut. A delicate chain that was at least worth few thousand dollars sat on his neatly ironed black shirt.
"Nigga what? We are about to di-"
That's when everything went black.
This is where my story begins. There will be no savior. There will be no God.
Only life on this island.
YOU ARE READING
THE ISLAND.
FanfictionIn the aftermath of a plane crash, a group of friends and strangers must come together to survive on a remote island. With limited resources, unknown wildlife and overbearing tension they must confront their own fears and come together to survive. W...
