Disclaimer: I do not own LOST..... sadly.
Oh god. Why is it so hot? My head is killing me. Wait... I'm supposed to be on a plane. Where am I? Is this sand! What happened?
I opened my eyes and saw blue sky. I sat up and was surrounded by chaos. People were running around screaming. A blond girl was screaming bloody murder. Dead people lay everywhere. The sight was awful. I was shocked. I had no idea what to do so I just sat there and looked around trying to figure out how this happened.
The plane crashed! Our plane CRASHED! And I'm actually alive!
I got up but my legs gave out from under me. A man in a suit ran over to me.
"Hey are you ok? Are you hurt?" he asked. I opened my mouth but nothing came out so I nodded instead. "Your arm. It's bleeding." He said as he inspected my arm. I turned and looked the was a huge gash on my upper right arm. It looked like the bleeding had stopped but what would I know I'm not a doctor. "Ok I need you to get a away from the plane and go over there where it's safe and I'll check on your arm later. Can you walk?" I nodded again and got up and walked to where he pointed and I sat down next to this pregnant girl and this big guy with curly hair.
"Dude your arm." said the big curly haired guy.
"Yeah I know."
"My name's Hurley." he said extending his arm towards me and I accepted it with my good arm.
"I'm Quorra."
"I'm Claire." said the pregnant women next to him. She looked like she was in pain. "You should get your arm checked out by the doctor."
"He said he'd check on it later. Do you guys know what happened?
"Uh yeah our plane crashed." said Hurley
"I know that. I mean why did it crash? How?"
"Beats me."
Then the guy in the suit was yelling. Telling us to move. I looked up and the wing of the plane was swaying dangerously above us. I got up and quickly helped Hurley with Claire and we dove out of the way before the massive wing fell to ground causing this huge explosion. Plane debris were flying around everywhere. It got quiet after that. I just lay there for a moment. I got up and started walking around. It was getting dark and yet there was no sign of rescue coming anytime soon. People were building fires, probably hoping someone would see them, while others just sat around. I saw this guy with dirty blond hair sitting against a piece of the wreckage smoking a cigarette.
"Hey... Uh can I bum one?" I asked standing in front of him with my hands in the pockets of my black hoodie. He looked hesitant at first but then was handing me a carton of cigarettes. Menthol.
"Help yourself."
"Thanks." I said taking the carton and pulling out a cigarette with shaking hands and putting it in between my lips. He handed me a Zippo. "Thanks." I muttered taking the lighter from his hand and lighting the cigarette perched in between my lips. I sat down by him and handed him back his lighter and took a long drag then blew the smoke out. I watched the smoke swirl around as I stared into it enchanted by the shapes it made. His deep voice brought me out of my trance.
"So what's your name Sunshine?"
A/N: I know it's short and I'm sorry but the next one will be longer. Please review I really want to know what you think of it so far and constructive criticism would be great!
Thanks!