Authors Note: This was created with the help of my friend, who is awesome, cool, and very fangirly.
I sat in the kitchen, doing homework. I heard a loud noise, unaware of what the problem was. I glanced outside and saw everyone running out of their houses. So I, of course, ran outside to see what was going on.
Little did I know, everything was going to change.
Outside I looked up at the sky and saw a plane splitting into two halves. I looked around and saw Ben calling my name. I ran over to him. "Arabella, go with Ethan to where the plane crashed." Ben told me. I nodded, then looked at Ethan (who always gave me the creeps). Ethan noticed me and smiled and gestured for me to come over to him. I walked over quickly, looking panicked at all of the tragedy. I tried my hardest to ignore him the run there.
It was chaotic at the beach. People screaming, dead bodies scattered along the sand, and there was clear evidence of an explosion. Ethan ran off one way to help, and I ran over to help a woman with blonde hair that was crying. "Ma'am, are you okay?" I asked her when I got over to her. "Does it look like I'm okay?!" The woman shouted at me. "Shannon, she's just trying to help," a man said behind her. " Sorry about my sister here, she's just melodramatic." The man said to me. He held out his hand. "I'm Boone Carlyle. That's my sister, Shannon Rutherford. And you are?" I smiled and shook his hand. "I'm Arabella."