Summary - Jude's 16; she just won the Instant Star Competition, which was a lot more complicated than it was on the show - it was a worldwide competition. The last episode took place in Europe; Jude won, duh, and she's on her way home now after signing contracts to make an album with G Major. She hasn't met Tommy yet, but he was also in Europe. She knows about his days with BoyzAttack, but isn't a fan. Now her plane's about to crash, and obviously she can't die, cause the story revolves around her. Instead, she and Tommy are the only survivors, stranded God-knows-where. There obviously a few more complicated twists. This story will probably be about 10 chapters.

Author's Note - This is my first IS fanfic, which is ironic, because well, it wasn't written as an IS fic. I'm mostly changing names here and there, and a couple situations, which means they may be a little out of character. But it also means everything's already written. So with constructive criticism I'll be able to fix the characters more to your liking, and you'll get updates quicker

Disclaimer - I own absolutely nothing.

Chapter 1 - Crash and Burn

Jude sought out the seat matching the number on her ticket, and sat down on of the over sized, plush chairs that made up the first-class section on American Airlines. She watched as the rest of the members boarded. First class was surprisingly empty, except for the old, balding man already sleeping across the isle from her, and a couple guysa little older than heron the other side of the plane. She stared silently out the window while the stewardesses made their way around to assist the passengers as the plane took off smoothly. She had never liked flying, but it was apparently going to be something she had to get used to. And first-class wasn't so bad; she was used to being seated next to middle aged smelly guys back in coach, but now she was on her way back home after signing a contract with a major recording company, G Major, and the flight couldn't possibly be going any slower. She had waited all her life for this, and couldn't grasp the fact that it was finally happening. She won the first Instant Star contest. The final episode had been held in Europe; the competition had been worldwide, and she yet, she won. They liked her originality. She wasn't only a singer, but a musician, and now she got to go back home to Canada and record a record with her very own producer - who she had yet to meet.

She was knocked out of her thoughts by a loud whooping noise from the other side of the plane, and realized it was the guys who were making all the noise. The one by the window seemed to be their ring-leader, and was definitely the best looking. Unfortunately he seemed to be aware of that, and the whooping was coming straight from his mouth. Talk about ignorant! She rolled her eyes, but couldn't help continue to watch the three guys. She watched the ring leader; she recognized him from somewhere. Oh God, that can't be... Little Tommy Q? The BoyzAttacker! Sadie had had a crush on this guy for years; she couldn't believe she was sitting on the same plane as him! She had to admit he was good-looking, especially in person, but he seemed somewhat arrogant. His friends were cute too, but neither seemed to have his charm; they seemed like the guys who would just feed off their friends.

She finally managed to look away, and sighed deeply. She missed home so much this past week, and she couldn't wait to get back. She tried pointlessly to sleep, but gave up rather quickly; sleeping was never something that was hard for her, but even first-class couldn't make her comfortable enough to forget her nerves. She picked up the magazine that was sitting in the pouch in front of her, carelessly flipping through the pages, looking for any sort of distraction. She stopped abruptly, turning back to the last page. An article on none other than Little Tommy Q graced it. She looked back over at him, and almost as though he felt someone staring, he looked over and met her gaze, giving her a cocky smile and a wink. She rolled her eyes and looked away. What an ego... She focused on the scene outside her small window, before feeling a sudden jolt throughout the plane. She gripped the armrest and looked around, seeing all the stewardesses rush to take a seat, but the other first-classers didn't seem to notice. Tom and his friends were still laughing, and the old man was sleeping peacefully, letting out a few snorts every once in awhile, letting the rest of them know he was still alive.

The plane jolted again, this time gaining the attention of Tom's group. They too looked around, wondering if there was a problem. The pilot came over the loud speaker just as a few flight attendants rushed to the coach section, and Jude heard her telling everyone to stay calm, which just made her more nervous.

" Can I have everyone's attention." The pilots voice was stern and hard, but Jude could sense fear and concern with each syllable uttered.

Oh God, please let me be ok... Oh God, Oh God, please... I'll never be judgmental or critical again..

" We're facing minor difficulties, and are planning to land as soon as we reach an open airport. Until then, everyone keep your seatbelts fastened. In case of an emergency, the flight attendants will be coming around instructing each of you on what to do. Should the plane go down, I'll ask all parents to have your children sit underneath the seats, for the safest landing. If you have any further questions, please don't hesitate to ask.. Thank you.."

Noise erupted from the back of the plane, and Jude fidgeted nervously with the star ring on her finger. Should the plane go down... Was there really a chance her plane was going to crash! I have meetings.. I'm gonna make an album.. My mom's expecting my call.. My friends... my family.. I have a future.. I'm only 16... I can't die.. Please God... I can't die...

" Miss?"

" Hm?" Jude said absent mindedly, looking up at the steward in front of her. He offered her a smile, and proceeded to go over all the instructions 'in case of an emergency'. She thanked him, and gripped the arms tighter, feeling the plane begin to descend and shake. She was scared now, really scared. She leaned over to reach into her carry-on, which consisted of most of her belongings. All her other luggage was stored above her; her mom had reminded her constantly of the chances of her bags getting lost, and had convinced her it was very possible, forcing her to squeeze everything into a single suitcase, and the small backpack she was now digging through. She found her cell phone, and quickly starting dialing.

She sat crying on the phone, leaving her mom and dad messages while the older man next to her, now wide awake, was praying to himself. She glanced over at Tommy Q and his buddies. Her mouth hung open as she saw them laughing, thinking this whole thing was a joke.

" Please everyone, stay calm, and go through the procedures instructed earlier. The plane is going down, and we're gonna try to make it a smooth transition, but there are no clearings in site as of yet."

With that the plane jerked again, tilting almost straight down.

" OH FUCK!" She heard one of Tom's friends scream, as the plane kept gaining more speed. She heard static over the loud speaker, and glanced out the window. The ground was coming closer and closer, the pilot obviously hadn't been able to find a clearing and they were headed for a huge clump of trees, and what looked like a lake.

She shut her eyes, so the tears had trouble falling, and held her breath as the plane came closer and closer to the ground, finally landing with a thunderous splash. She felt her body being jerked in several different directions, somehow causing her head to slam against the armrest. Everything went black as the engine of the plane burst into flames. She prayed for a miracle.