Wrecked

I was just sitting in the back of the plane, looking out at the clouds we were above, feeling like the sky itself since my parents had allowed me to die my hair blue.

It was when the plane started to dive nose-first straight into the ground. I panicked and instantly covered my head, leaning over. I heard running footsteps go away from me before coming back a little.

"It's the pilots! They're not moving!"

Next I was blacked out, face-first into some dirt.