Hungry For Fame

Chapter 4: MAYDAY

-=AwesomeApeX's POV=-

Out of nowhere, flashing lights and beeping were all a blur as the plane fell nose down. Screaming and panic filled the plane as everyone was terrified. Unsecured flight attendants flew to the back of the plane hitting the back wall of the plane with a snap, breaking more than one bone, most likely killing them as their lifeless body fell from the wall.I saw Michael trying not to drop himself as he grabbed onto the wall at the front of the plane. He looked at me. I could see the fear in his eyes. Then, the sick man flew from the cockpit and grabbed onto Michael's swaying legs, dragging him down. The sick man pulled itself closer to his legs. Michael looked at the man then released one of his hands and reached for something in his pocket. He pulled out a taser and jammed it into the man's neck. Sparks flew from the taser as they burnt thought the man's neck. Blood flew from the scene as the man released his grasp and fell to the back of the plane.

-=Michael's POV=-

Pain strung though me because of the man's tight grasp. I pull myself up the wall and roll over. I was now in the front washroom area. I saw the cockpit doors open. Then I got a stupid idea but I had to do it. I brace myself for my dumb but heroic idea then jump. I grab the cockpit door then jump again entering the cockpit. I fall to the control panel hitting my head on it. Vision blurry, I saw Captain Tomson in the pilot chair, his neck squirting out blood as it rushed down his body. He was dead. Then, I saw something move and he attacked me. Captain Tomson was on me, getting closer to my neck. I grab the side of his head planning on bashing it into the edge of the control panel.

"I'm sorry," I say as I smash the pilot's head in to the control panel. Rapidly bashing, hit after hit, blood flying from the massive gash in the side of his head, so deep it crushed a bit of his right eye. Tears ran down my face as I took one more hard hit against the Captain's head, digging the gash as deep as the bridge of his nose as I throw him away, lifeless. Now, my full-time job came into effect, I hop into the blood covered leather chair and put on the headset. I'm the co-pilot. I talk into it saying the location and situation of the flight, implying that we might crash. I lower the plane down out from above the clouds seeing the Los Angeles Airport. The plane was still nose down as I pull back on the throttle. Struggling, knowing that I'm the one to blame for all these people's deaths. Then, I knew it was too late.

[Author's Note]

Now I know I'm just starting to work on this book some more and I know it was a shorter chapter but whateves.

You might be wondering how I got the idea for the book, I got the idea from a Wattpad book called "Zombies And YouTube." The author's name is IsabelleDuck. I just finished reading the book and it was great. The book is  sadly now discontinued. She said that she would pick someone to over take the story, but mine is totally different from hers. It's just the same idea and concept.

Also, I'm thinking of making a new Wattpad, so if I do, I will tell you guys. Anyways, Make sure you follow me, and tell me how the chapter was in the comments.

If you have any suggestions for improvements or character ideas, just let me know too.

Sorry for dragging this out so much. Anyways, peace! ✌🏻