|Bloody perpellar|Ch 12|

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Anna's POV
We crashed! The propeller was still going. The propeller was sucking me in "HELP" I SCREAMED. I was about to get chopped up by the propeller, I saw Izzy unconscious at the corner of my eye with a large scrape on her head. Kennedy was putting pressure on her bloody, gutty wound on her knee and used her hoodie to cover it. I was seconds away from getting chopped up I continued yelling for help, JUST THEN SOMEONE threw a stick at the propeller and jammed it, this guy was really cute, but looked kinda badass. 😍. He had light brown hair, gorgeous green eyes, thick eyebrows,really muscular, with a baseball shirt on and swim shorts. He ran to me and sat beside me, as I was sitting on the sand. I looked around and figured, we were in Hawaii. Hawaiians crowded us all and sirens where heard from everywhere. "Hey, are you ok?!" He charmingly said. "Huh?...oh ya thanks so much you saved me" I studdered, just then I noticed the open cut on my head. He took his shirt off and covered my wound with it, then I fainted from all the commotion.

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