Silent whispers

CHAPTER 1:

Emily was a regular teenged girl who loved cheerleading,and she was going for the world champions.then one day changed everything,the day of her cheerleading competition.her whole family was just her step mom and father,the rest of her family passed away...or thats what everyone thought but nobody knows the truth behind emilys mothers death...but heres the story of a mysterious life of emily rose..

"Hey sport are you ready for your big day?"said emilys dad (emily nodded her head) "im sure she will knock em dead"said emily step mom "well better get packed kiddo"said emilys dad

CHAPTER 2:

(Emily and her parents were at the airport)

My parents were talking nonstop when all i cared about was getting on the plane already but we had an hour wait.i was the quietest in my family of course there is only 3 people but i just never had a reason to talk,i know that my step mom doesnt like me she thinks im spoiled and always gives me nasty looks.i could never tell my dad this beacause i dont want him to get upset.it felt like i had been waiting at the airport for days though it was only a half hour,and of course my parents were at starbucks talking away.sometimes i feel like i should talk more but whats the point im basically nothing.

CHAPTER 3:

(Flight attendant calls out ride 880)

"Thats us we better get going"said emilys dad "no actually honey i hope you dont mind but are ride is 881 880 was full so i said that emily could go on this run beacause she needs to get there early"said emilys step mom "i guess your right ill go tell her"said emilys dad "hey pumpkin me and your mom are going on the next flight we know you need to get there early so we put you on flight 880"said emilys dad "ok"said emily quietly "ok sweetie bye"said emilys dad

CHAPTER 4:

(Emilys dad gave her a hug and emilys step mom gave her a bad look and waved from a distance)

I know i said it was ok for me to go on this flight but really inside i would rather go with them i honestly get afraid of planes easily,but as i said i just have to go with the flow beacause im not good with opening up to people.i wasnt always like this actually i used to be very bright and loud but of course that was before we couldnt find my real mom anymore.now whats the point.i got on my plane flight 880 and sat in the front row alone.there was two people to the right of me one had big hair and was draing a portrait and the other had a pillow underneath his head and was listening to music. I was right next to the bathroom which is good so if i have to go i wouldnt walk far but bad beacause it already stinks like somebody just let off a stinkbomb even though nobody went to the bathroom yet but i wasnt going to complain

CHAPTER 4:

We had only been on the plane for an hour and the lady with big hair wasnt drawing anymore she was humming and it was actually quite creepy she was humming tip toe through the tulips.but i guess at her age she dident know that song was creepy,after all she was about 80 amd the man who had a pillow underneath his head was snorning as loud as a train wreck the people behind me were complaining about the loud noise.it was a good thing i brough ear plugs.the rest of the ride was quiet..for me and i soon fell asleep.i woke up about an hour later around the time are plane was about to land.the lady walking around had gave me crackers and water but i hadnt noticed.but that was ok i dident like plane food.the lady came to my row and asked if i wanted dessert but i just shook my head.i had it before and i almost threw up,but i was really hungry so i decided to eat some of my crackers

CHAPTER 5:it was oddly quiet when i took the ear plugs out of my ears.the guy who was snoring finally woke up and the people behind me were releaved and dident say anything.the lady to my right stopped singing and was now sitting quietly.it was like everyone was in my world of silence.then at that very moment i dont know why but my heart felt like it dropped 1,000 feet and all i could do was scream...i have never done this before in a while it felt good to yet i was scared it was like the feeling you get when someones comes up behind you to scare you and the thrill goes up your spine yet this was a thousand times worse.everyone was screaming too and i had to see one person fall out of there seat and hit a window.i dident think her was still alived.then suddenly i felt close to ground and everything fell dead silent there wasnt even a silent whisper in the air.it felt like everyone was drowning in water and they wish they could just scream and get up but we were falling....

CHAPTER 6:

Then it happened we hit the ground and so did i and that was the last thing i remember before i couldnt move or do anything at all.i was unconcious and wasnt moving or making a sound at all.then i think i was awake but i dident want to be,i looked around i was still on the plane i think..it was still really blurry for me i tried to rub my eyes but one of them was stuck in the table where my food was i lifted it up it was broken and for the first time i was loud."AHHHH MY ARM IT HURTS IT SUCK PLEASE SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASEEEE"i said nobody answered i took my good arm and unbuckled my seatbelt.i took my good arm and tried to get the table off it was like the feeling of a gun shooting threw your arm and you were alive even though you wish you wernt so you wouldnt have to feel the pain of it,it finally let loose and it was throbbing and was a purple color and at that moment i threw up all over the floor which was falling apart.i usually dident get grossed out at bloody things but ive never been in this much pain before.i looked around to see if anyone was still alive and i wish i dident the people sitting across from me had the window shatterings all over them and the ladys leg was torn off.i screamed again this time in horror and threw up even more.i knew nobody was still alive and i dident want to see if they were so i took off my jacket i had on and wrapped it around my arm.i knew even thought i didnet want to i had to get off the plane just in case there was a leaking and it caught on fire.

CHAPTER 7: i got up slowly and i felt like i was on a slant.it was hard walking  and i was really wobbily.then i tripped on the floor i wasnt hurt that bad but i could feel some blood coming down my forehead i just wiped it off and when i got up i realized what i stepped on was the drawing that the lady had made when i picked it up i realized it was a portrait and as odd as it was it almost looked like me..i was getting a little frightned but i wanted to keep the portrait so i put it in my bag where i had my electronics and when i went up to the door of the plane i realized it was locked. Great how good could this day get.i felt trapped inside a tiny box where nobody could hear you and i was never coming out. I knew i shouldnt panic so i went to the window by my seat of course locked to.the people that were sitting to the right of me there window was shattered but it made me sick to my stomach,i dident want to crawl over two dead bodies

CHAPTER 8:

I wasnt sure what to do so as much as it hirt to i had to look at the people on the planes seats to see if one was open or had a emergency opening.but as soon as i looked around i fell down.i was unconcious hopefully for not that long of a time it was beacause i,never really knew it but i hated looking at gory bodies and got sick. Once i got up i thought i was dehydrated so i went to get water up where the flight attendant..used to sit.when i waljed in there the pilot wasent in the plane he must have flewn out,which i dident want to go into details about.then i found the jugs where they kept the water.i almost drank a whole gallon,i wasnt that dehydrated but i knew i would be walking very far and if this does catch on fire thats all the water i would have for a while.finally!i found the key that must have fell off the pilot on the ground i picked them up and tightned the jacket around my broken arm.

CHAPTER 9:

I picked up my bag that i filled with an extra supply of water and crackers and put it on my shoulder of my good arm.then i finally could go outside.i tried to walk as far as i could away from the plane for safety hazards then i just decided to stop and for the first time in a long time i got to lay down and relax with no worries at all just peace and quiet,even though on the plane ride it got quiet it wasnt a good quiet.i wasent sure  if this was either but i dident care i was tired and fell asleep.i couldnt keep track of time and all of my electronics were dead but i imagined i got up about three hours later.i wasnt as tired now but i was worried.and my stomach hurt...and i missed my dad and even my step mom i wanted them here with me i miss them so much i wish i never got on flight 880 amd i wish the last thing i said to them before they went wasnt "ok" i wish i could tell them i love them and that ill miss them beacause at this point im not sure if im coming home anymore.with all these thoughts going through my head though i wasnt an emotional person i cried my eyes out til my face was red and wet from tears.its been a while sense i cried,and it felt good to,so i cried for a while til i finally decided i needed to find somewhere to go and hopefully find my way back home.