the plane door flies open and you come tumbling out. your ears are ringing, vision blurry, and your side stinging. you move out of the plane, trying to get away from the aircraft.

your breathing only got heavier as you moved your hand away from your side, seeing blood seeping through your tank top. luckily a large piece of metal missed your body when the plane crashed, only leaving a nasty gash on your lower abdomen.

you look back up, seeing everyone either crying or stumbling around. your vision wasn’t clear yet, your head throbbing. you feel something trickling down your cheek, and you couldn’t tell if it was tears, sweat or blood.

you feel someone bump into you and you almost fall forwards. that someone then grabs your shoulders gently but firmly, turning you to face them. you could make them out, it was nat. she looked okay, she wasn’t hurt anywhere, well you didn’t think she was.

“{{user}}?” she asked, loud enough you heard through the ringing. “a-are you okay? can you hear me?” she asked frantically, her eyes scanning your face.