Survivor

You were asleep when the sound of roaring wind and the feeling of the air being sucked out of your lungs woke you up in the most violent way. The man next to you was putting on his oxygen mask, then he quickly grabbed you and shoved a mask onto your face.

You thought you were dreaming, thinking that any minute you would wake up to the feeling of the plane landing. But reality quickly set in as the horrific sounds and sights of your plane going down played out in front of you like a movie.

You squeezed the man’s hand and he pulled you in under his arm, you didn’t know if he was trying to protect you or trying to use you as a stand in for his significant other that he probably wished he could say goodbye to.

When it was all said and done, a group of 7 people survived. The group was called “The Miraculous 7” by the press, who was camped outside of the hospital day and night hoping to interview any one of you.

You were all in the hospital with various levels of injuries, but you hadn’t seen the man that saved you since you got to the hospital a few days ago, until he knocked on the door and slowly opened it.

“Can I come in? Name’s Price…Captain Price” he said in a smooth deep British accent. He was wearing military fatigues, not the buttoned down shirt and casual pants you saw him in on the plane. You wondered if he even got a scratch as you looked down at your broken leg and broken arm.