Author's Note: Heheh, hello! I know I'm like really suppose to finish my other story Don't Let It Die but my computer crashed and the five chapters I had written on it is now gone. I got this idea while watching Lego Star Wars and I just couldn't wait to post this.
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or it's characters! yada, yada
It all started with taking the wrong plane. I mean, it's so easy to accidentally take the wrong flight right? Then you're like 'Damn it, I'll have to get off the first stop and just buy another plane ticket' Well, that's what I was thinking, but what if you never made it to the first stop? What if something strange happened to the pilots and the flight attendants to where it made them all suddenly past out at the same time?
Freaky, right? It defiantly freaked me out. To make things better, you realize that there isn't many people left on the plane now. The rows of people in their seats just are just gone all of the sudden. I mean like, they just all disappeared into thin air along with the past out pilots and flight attendants.
The only people left were some of the toughest, scariest, and creepiest people I've ever seen, so far. Little did I know was that those people looked like the nicest people on earth compared to kind of things I was about to see...
Okay, so there are 14 people left on this plane including me. There's me, Toshiro Hitsugaya, emo blondie, pretty boy, cue ball head, creepy smiling snake-looking guy, two girls with long orange hair with huge boobs, a red pineapple dude, a dude with spiky orange hair, a small pink haired girl on the back of a scary looking buff dude, a guy with a 69 on his face, and two short girls with black hair in the back seats.
They all look pretty creepy, except for the two girls in the back and one of the orange haired girls, but still, there's 10 weird looking people here. More than I would ever want to meet. Why did all the kind and sweet looking people disappear and leave me with these guys?
While I'm asking questions, where the hell are we heading to? Why does it look like I'm the only one who is thinking that something is really wrong here? Everybody is looking so calm; can they not see that the people around them disappeared?
"Okay," one of the short girls in the back stood up. "I WANT TO KNOW WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING!" The girl yelled. Nobody, well except me, moved an inch at the sudden girl's outburst.
"What is going on?" Why is everybody being so calm about this? I'm not usually like this but the fact that everybody on this plane except for us is GONE and everybody is freaking acting like nothing happened is driving me crazy!"
Dead silence. I swore I could hear some crickets in the back.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!" She yelled even louder. Okay, so there are 11 people who scary on this plane. Please don't make it all 13 of them!
The orange spiky haired dude stood up. "Just quit yelling midget, we- UGHH"
Note to self: Don't mess with that girl. Also, never call her short.
She didn't even let him finish his sentence. She's quick, she got up, walked or should I say ran to his seat, and kicked him where it hurts most.
"Don't call me a midget!" she practically spat in his face. They shared some glares for about a minute, and then the girl decided she was through with him and walked back to her seat.
"You already picked a fight someone. It's a new record." The girl next to her smiled.
I froze, she had the smile type of smile a friend of mine had, of course that friend moved and I didn't hear anything from her again. I would've never thought that someone who have the same smile as the only girl who broke my heart. Well that's a nice way to start this trip, remembering my ex-girlfriend.
Everybody was at their seat and said nothing. It was like that incident didn't even happen with the short girl and the orange hair dude. If this kept up I might be the one to yell at everybody next.
"I see land, it looks like an island!" the nice looking girl with orange hair said. "If everybody's gone does that mean we're gonna crash into it?"
I looked out the window. Yep, an island was there alright, and it was getting bigger by the second. Oh great.
"Attention everybody left on this plane." The intercom went off.
What the heck? I thought everybody was gone? Everybody else must have been thinking the same thing because we all had a similar expression, confusion.
"If you are here then you are all juvenile delinquents of some sort, or you've messed with something illegal. You were left on this plane as a punishment for your wrong doings. We do not care about your excuse for doing whatever you did." The voice sounded robotic.
I haven't done anything, well except break into homes and highjack cars. That's means everybody here must have done something like that, so much for nice people on this plane.
"You will land onto Death Island. You're allowed to bring only five items out of your suitcase or bag. Each of you will die some way or another, all except for three. The last three will be allowed to go home, your criminal files will be gone, and this will end up just being a wonderful life lesson to you."
"What? We are all gonna die! What kind of sick prank is this?" The same short girl yelled.
"I don't believe this." The guy with the 69 tattooed to his face said.
"It's like a survival thing right? Oh yeah, I'm so going to have fun at this!" the bald guy smiled.
Yep, I'm surrounded by creepy dudes.
To top it off, I have to beat all these guys if I want to live. It's not like I have any family to go but I would still like to live the rest of my life. I'm only 19.
"You all bought a plane ticket and 'accidentally' got onto the wrong plane."
So I'm not the only one who accidentally got onto this plane?
"By you getting onto this plane you officially agreed to play the game. Good luck to you all." You could hear someone letting their finger off of the button.
The plane rumbled as a light turned on, making the 'BUCKLE UP YOU SEAT BELTS' sign show. I did what it said, still not believing what I just got myself into.
My seat jiggled and it threw me around a little. I could see everybody trying to hold onto something to keep from shaking too much.
The plane stopped along with the noises as it slowed to a stop. The sign that said buckle up now said 'WELCOME TO DEATH ISLAND'
Author's Note: So, what do you think? I rushed, I probably rush on every chapter 1 which probably isn't good since that's the first chapter people read when they click on the story, ^^ If you see any mistakes, please don't hesitate to tell me. I'm fully open to criticism!
Also, if you can tell what 13 people are on that plane, the first person who gets them all right gets to pick out a side pairing they would like to see in this story. Since I didn't know what kind of side pairings most people liked I created this mini contest!
Please review! They make me happy that at least somebody out there likes my ideas and writing style!
~Lullaby
