Triangle

The Prolouge

Dawn

She could feel the heat from the raging flames. She opened her eyes and saw something flying at her, she quickly dodged to the side. A corpse landed right in the spot she was previously in. Its features were scorched and burnt. She screamed and she frantically kicked sand at it. She hurriedly got up and looked around. She rummaged her hands through her silky blonde hair. Then she slowly became aware of everything. The pieces of the Airliner Oasis 104X lay strewn all over the the beach. The deep crimson red of blood had stained nearly most of the sandy beach that she was standing on. "Emily! Emily where are you!"

She heard her name being called and she quickly ran across the sand looking for the one screaming her name. A man ran past her, with a large flame burning off his back. She gasped at the sight of a large pole embedded into his hip and soon the man fainted into the ground, imprinting the fatal red sign of death onto the sand. She saw a Caucasian man with short brown hair turn around. Their eyes met and soon after they ran towards each other. The man grabbed her around her waist and held her close to his chest. She looked up to his face and he kissed her forehead. "Emily, I'm so happy you're alive."

"Peter, I almost thought you were-" The man, known as Peter, put a finger to Emily's lips. They both leaned their heads forward and held hands, oblivious to all the peril around them. "Hey guys, can I get some help here? Please! My husband, he's stuck under some debris. Please you have to help me!" Peter turned to look at the African American woman who was screaming her lungs out. He looked at Emily and they soon ran towards the woman. "Follow me." She spoke quickly and she rushed to a spot near their location. Her husband was a very well built African American. He had a small cut running down his forehead and blood was dripping slowly from the wound. His grey shirt was torn near the shoulder where a chunk of metal was lying. The man looked at his wife.

"Liz, I can't get out. Go help the others."

"No Derrick I am not leaving you, you hear that!"

Derrick's voice was choked back by the tears that were slowly forming on his eyelids. The woman was crying her lungs out. Peter stepped forth and put a hand on the woman's shoulder. "Nobody gets left behind." Peter's voice was partially blocked out from his heavy breathing as he bent down onto one side of the metal. He gestured for the other two women to go to the other side. "On 3. 1, 2, 3!" The women put all their might into lifting the huge chunk up and Peter tried his very best, his eyes crunching from all the might he was using. They got it up above Derrick's chest and he slowly slid out. Peter then threw the metal aside and went forth to the man. "You alright?"

"Yes, I am, thanks to you." Derrick gratefully thanked Peter who was about to respond but stopped suddenly. A small whistling sound was heard and he quickly shouted "Everybody get down now!" A huge fiery explosion followed within the next second that sent debris flying in all directions, paired with flying corpses and burnt passengers. The front portion of the plane flew off into the jungle. When Peter was sure that everything was over, he looked up. Particles of sand and dust were slowly floating down to the ground and he turned towards the jungle, to see the part of the plane that had just been thrust deep into the jungle flying back at lightning speed towards them. "What the fu-" Peter was stopped by a small crashing sound. The whole place had awkwardly become silent.

"What the heck was that?" Derrick asked, completely freaked out by the sound. Liz came close to him and hugged him, out of fear. Peter was afraid too, he held Emily close to his chest again. "Sounded like it was from an animal." Without warning, a huge thundering roar reverberated throughout the beach.