Vash groaned. Man he hated peaple like that. They sit there, take out a picture of the guy or gal who died, and just cry their ass off, then let others pity them.
Vash stode up and held onto something on the celing, He walked over to the pilot. "Pilot! What the ****?" asked Vash. "The engines! A bird flew into one! It got smashed!" answered the pilot. Vash took the microphone thingy so everybody could hear him. "Everybody! Do not panic! Stay together! Put on the safe suits under your chair! Also put on your gas masks!" said Vash onto the microphone.
Vash raced to the VIP and helped him with his safety suit.
"Alex whats happening" Screamed Sean.
"I don't have a fu[king clue. Just hold tight."
The planes angle increased to 230 degrees. Every one thrusted forward apart from the VIP and vash. Vash held onto the thing on the ceiling, and flipped himself back to his feet, just in time to stop the VIP from loosing contact with his seat.
Vannessa was thrown down into the pilots cockpit, and knocked the driver off his seat.
A moment of chaos was happening, and just about to get worse. The driver arose from the floor, only to see the ground, growing larger and larger and larger.
Name:roshaun
Age 17
6feet4
120lbs
hair style black hiar & style is a fade
why he was on the plan he was going on a vaction but in the crash he lost both his mother and dad.
Roshuan walked the beach looking for things of use
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ty Starlock