Chapter 1: On the Plane

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        I stared out the window of the plane, while my little brother, Scott, wailed.  Even the people in the front could hear him, crying about being hungry. Soon, noon came around. At lunch time on the plane, Scott ate the whole burger in less than 5 minutes and I watched him gobble the food. 10 minutes later, Scott wailed again. I couldn't handle the noise so, I went to the bathroom and it was piece and quiet for a few seconds and hoped it stayed like that for the rest of the ride but no, Scott's wailing was loud and clear in here when he cried. I exited the bathroom and sat in my seat. It was turning dark and everybody went to sleep. But not Scott, he was crying his lungs off, again. I couldn't sleep, but soon, an idea hit me like lightening hitting metal. I took a flashlight and found my way to Scott. I said, "I'll give you a can of cooked peas and you'll shut up,OK?" Scott nods. I grabbed a can of peas. When I was half way to Scott, I heard a sound. It wasn't Scott because he is waiting patiently for my can of peas. I stop in my tracks and smelled smoke! The pilot shouted on the loud speaker, "Passengers, one of the turbine engines are on fire!! The plane's is going to crash! BRACE YOURSELVES!!!!!" Almost all the passages woke up and screamed louder then Scott. The plane tilted to one side and dived down.  I ran to a window and decided to jump.  But the damn window won't budge.  I didn't want to feel stupid for not acting under these circumstances, so I decided to take cover. Where u ask? Well, where else other than the bathroom?!? I locked myself in and waited for death. The last thing I saw was the toilet seat because I must've hit my head. I closed my eyes as the plane rocketed towards an island. 

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