IN THE ARMS OF MR. MICHAELS (UNDER MAJOR REVISION)

3: The arrival

"I'm really going to die as a virgin!" he heard, cried by some idiotic man ahead of him. In this situation, of all thing this man could worry was his virginity! What a pity to this creature! He groaned when he heard the idiot started to sob like a pig. Here I thought he's a man.

He shook his head, not liking the situation he was in now. He was supposed to be going to their resort in El Nido, Palawan today for a short stay before he'll start shoving his self in work next week.

But with all the terrible events happened today, that seems to be impossible unless he'll be able to survive from this bad luck.

After the plane they were in finally hit the water, he immediately walked to the nearest door on the wing side before anyone could make it.

Then he headed onto the wing of the plane outside with his small bag tightly clasped on his back. Giant waves and cold air welcomed him with raging force. He shivered with the feel of the cold sea water as it slammed on him, making him clang tightly onto the wing.

With this cold condition, he might soon experience hypothermia symptoms and could eventually lead him to death!

What a lucky man he is!

He heard a woman's voice chuckled ahead of him. Maybe chuckling at the exclamation of the idiotic "half-man" beside her. He think she's crying as well since she heard her sniffed before answering.

"I think this is not the best time to joke, Jul." she said while chuckling but suddenly stopped and started to sob like the 'half-man" beside her. He felt somewhat sorry for her seeing her like that.

'Oh, come on Robert, it's not like you're in a better situation than them.' He mockingly thought to himself.

He wasn't able to hear more of their conversation when the wing under him started to sink lower than before as more giant waves hit him. Leaving him coughing up with water and trying to move his limbs to afloat his body.

Before another waves would hit him, he quickly scanned the area around them if there's any nearby island he could swim through there. But as his bad luck, he found nothing but more and more extensions of waters.

Again, he scanned his surrounding if he could atleast find some wreckage to clang to before another wave would hit him.

He was shivering like hell now. His eyes caught the tail of the plane still afloat 5 meters or so from his reach.

He quickly moved his body and swam straight to it. But as he was nearing the tail, he felt his limbs became paralyzed disabling him to swim through the tail and so with floating his body.

"Shit! Shit! Shit!" He cursed under his breath. Realizing this could really be his end.

More waves came to his way. Drowning him in with his disabled limbs and making him unable to breathe until it finally brought him to utter unconsciousness.

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He could vividly hear the sound of waves of the sea and the singing of different birds around him. He could feel the raging heat of the sun hitting his face. He could feel the water hitting his feet.