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Chapter #3

A/N:  EEK-  THANK U PPL THAT READ MY BS FOR 40 SOMETHING READS-  i find that the best ideas in my brain come at 9:00 - 11:00 so i type real late at night ;3; end me.  HERE U GO! THE STORY! YEAH! MHM!

[Thomas' POV]

For a moment I was unaware that the plane had begun it's "decent". I took out my earphone to hear screaming, and next thing you know my phone started floating. Then it clicked, oh god, we're falling. Falling Fast. I went into a state of panic forgeting almost everything I read in that stupid plane hand book "What to do in Case of a Crash". Something about tucking your knees in or your head..

Screw it! I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm to young to die. So much for my vacation. God damnit I'm gonna a die and no ones going to know. I'm gonna die single and alone and no one is going to know I'm dead. I put on the mask that had fallen out of the seats ceiling as fast as I could and braced myself. I took a deep breath, for all I knew, it was my last.

[James' POV 3 min earlier]

I couldn't breath. Everything was happening so fast. Cups we're floating, people we're screaming I, amongst them, and we were all going to die. I had already flipped on the mask and was holding my seats arm rests as hard as humanly possible. When are we going to hit the ground? Am I going to survive? What if no one ever finds us? My breathing picked up pace.

I swivled around in my chair and I looked at Thomas, he was panicking just like the the rest of us, franticly searching for nothing. I shut my eyes, tight, and thought of my family. My mom, my dad, my brother, all gone. My friends, my cousins, all gone. Thomas, a person I had just met, gone. The people that mean the most, disappearing in a couple seconds. Please, oh please, remember me.

[3rd Person POV]

The plane was infact careening right smack into an ocean. It was a horrific site to witness from the out side, but it's even worse that there was no one there to witness it. The pilot, had suffered a heart attack and jerked the plane, allowing it to turn off course and left its poor passengers and workers alone, thousands of feet above the ground. Some of them are doomed, others might live. But in the condition you might be in after the crash, you might want to be dead.

The plane slammed violently into the water tearing pieces of the wing off and leaving other parts strewn about.

[Thomas' POV]

I was forcefully hurled forwards as the plane crashed into what looked like water? After that, everything blacked out. I awoke probably 5 minutes later almost knee deep in water. Then it hit me, Holy mother of god, I'm alive. I'M I ALIVE! I SURVIVED A GOD DAMN PLANE CRASH.

I sat up and everything was sore.  I unbuckled my belt and got up slowly.  I looked around and to my horror, was surrounded by limp bodies, and horror stricken expressions.  No.. No No No!  I can't be the only one alive.  Without even thinking why, I spun around to check James, who was leaning sideways in his chair, eyes closed.

  I got up quickly and moved over to him.  I grabbed his arm and held my thumb to his wrist.  A heart beat, I felt, a heart beat.  Relieved, I kept trying to wake the smaller man up.  The moment he started to open his eyes, they closed. "James."  I said to no one, "James..!"  For some reason, I cared.. I wanted for him to wake up. 

    Then without warning, I heard a soft voice answer, "..T-Thomas..?" 

A/N: In all honesty, I dont rlly like how this chapter came out.  So maybe I can make next chapter much better?  Idk.  I have everything planned out soooo yah,  THANK U AS USUAL! JsksbdkzzmmMmKdbdh