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Coach was screaming in pain, we ran to see and his leg was crushed, I looked away almost vomiting.
Misty ran over and began to help, calling us to help.
I went to help but Natalie stopped me, "Not with your rib Lavi, it could get worse."
I sighed and backed off, she was right though. As much as I wanted to help, she was right.
Once the girls helped coach, we had a funeral for the girls and adults that didn't make it.
We buried them beside the plane and had a moment of silence, we held hands and closed our eyes as someone said prayer.
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It started getting dark and we sat by the fire, talking about food and how we should save it.
Travis came over and took some, "Hey, were kind of in a situation here lunk" Lottie said.
"Don't" Natalie added, but he didn't listen and walked off.
"Who died and made him king of snacks?" Lottie said.
"His dad Lot, but it still doesn't excuse that" I answered.
"Its my fault" Laura Lee stated.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Its my fault the plane crashed" She looked down.
We all shared confused looks and listened to her story.
We all shared stories on why we think the plane crashed until we decided to get some sleep.
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High Love 🧥Yellowjackets🧥
FanfictionLavinia Cole plays soccer at her high school, she is a Yellowjacket. She had dated one of her teammates Natalie Scatorccio, they started hating each other not long after breaking up. The team hated them bickering, but when their plane crashes, thing...
