"...Betty White," Ross continued.
I let out the biggest sigh. "Gee whiz. I thought you meant-" I got cut off by some rough turbulance.
"Oh no," Ross says, "We might be going down!" Ross screamed. I didn't panic.
"It's okay. I can't die," I try to calm him down.
"What?" He yells.
"I'm unable to die from a crash," I reply.
"Thats the dumbest thing I've ever heard," he says, "I'll try to land."
The plane dips forward in a dangerous angle. I flinch at every bounce the plane makes as Ross tries to land. We rough touch the ground, crashing through trees in the Lynch's backyard.
We get out of the plane as the other Lynch family members run toward us. "Are you alright?" Ross's mom Stormie asks.
"We're fine," Ross answers.
"You're lucky," Mark says, "You may know this already, Rudolph but I'm a pilot too. I've had a crash worse than that about ten years ago. The plane was full of people. Only me and about three other people survived."
"What was the date?" I ask.
"March 3rd. Why?" He asks.
The memory of my own crash comes back to mind. The crash my parents died in on March 3rd ten years ago.
"You killed my parents!" I scream as tears pour out of my eyes.
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Rudolph
Fanfiction12 year old Rudolph has been an orphan his whole life and doubts he will ever be adopted. That is until the Lynch family are looking to adopt. Rudolph's edgy, rockstar personality really connects with the R5 clan, especially with Ross because of the...
