May's P.O.V
'Can everyone going on flight 226 please check in, we will be setting flight in 10 minutes'
I sighed picking up my bag and walking over to the flight attendant. Giving her my ticket she gave me a fake smile basically saying she hated this job. I smiled back and strolled over to the plane. I sighed as I sat down, resting my head on the back of the seat. '16 hours stuck in a plane just what I love' I chuckled at my sarcastic thoughts.
'Please everyone buckle in we will be taking off now' the speaker echoed through out the plane.
Well here I am, stuck on this stupid plane. Why did my parents have to move to London why couldn't they stay here in Ireland. Anyway I guess I should tell you who I am, my name is May Allen. I am 18 and I have brown hair and hazel eyes. I'm 5'4 pretty tall I guess and I also have a curvy figure fitting me just right. Back to reality though, I buckled myself in getting comfortable and drifted off to sleep.
\\3 hours later//
I was jolted awake by screams. Everyone looked scared, some were praying for their life to survive. Suddenly the plane dived down. I tried to hold in a scream but it still came out. I was beyond scared, I was to young to die. I heard a loud crash,bang,crack, gusts of wind hit my face silencing my screams. The plane broke in to pieces, clutching my chair I wished for my family. I took back all my words. Right now all I wanted was to see my family. Opening my eyes was a bad idea, I was instantly hit in the head by a flying plane piece. I knew this was it. There was only one thing on my mind before I blacked out.
-I love you mum and dad-
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Survival
AdventureAll I wanted to do was visit my parents in London but no... Here I am left on a deserted island with Him. That's not the problem it's that we are the survivors of flight 226 and survival isn't my greatest skill. Her name is may she is 18. She is a s...
