Survival Island

A Story Based On Minecraft. Inspired by LeonidasCraft's TCC: New Beginnings.

Disclaimer: I do not own Minecraft. Minecraft is © of Mojang Specifications.

Copyright Policy: The characters and plot of this story are the author's own intellectual content. All Rights Reserved © 2014.

Part 1:

I sat next to my best friend for life, Aurelia in our plane to London. The flight was going smoothly and everyone on the plane was joyous. The flight attendants were about to serve breakfast when we hit rough air. The plane rattled and there were crashes all around as breakfast carts were thrown off the ground for a split second and came crashing down.

"This is your pilot speaking, it appears we have hit an area of turbulent air, please stay in your seats with your seatbelts on." said the pilot.

The bumpiness got worse, and there was a large metallic creaking noise, before a snap and a huge bang. We looked out the windows to see what had happened. To our horror we saw that one of the engines of the plane had fallen off and hit the tail of the plane. There was a fire on the outside of the plane dangerously close to the fuel supply.

Suddenly we heard another snap and a second huge bang as the second engine hit the other side of the tail. A flight attendant ran past us towards the cockpit of the plane. We heard loud voices and then the pilot spoke again.

"This is your pilot speaking, it appears that the engines have, erm… fallen off… we will try to-"

Suddenly we saw a bright flash outside the window and realized the fuel tank had ignited. In seconds we heard a deafening bang and a blinding white light as the plane was torn to pieces. The explosion had separated the back half of the plane from the front.

I held on to Aurelia as tight as I could in those last few moments of consciousness. There was a second bright flash as the front of the plane was blown to smithereens by the reserve fuel which had now ignited and exploded. Then there was a sense of falling followed by the world going dark...