STORY:
Helpful Hint: Demi's Plane just CRASHED.
Miley's POV
They were all dead. All except for me, I was sure of that. I didn't know how long i had remained bent over with my head in my lap. It could of been seconds, minutes, light-years. Time could stand still. I raised my head, my hair and shoulders and back were littered with chips of shattered plastic, what previously been on the window next to me. I shook my head slightly and the chips rained off me,. I forced myself to open my eyes.
A scream rose in my throat, but i couldn't utter it. my vocal cords froze, i was to terrified to scream. The carnage was worse than an air traffic controllers nightmare. I began to cry, hopelessness and fear overwhelmed me. I was afraid i would faint, i was afraid i would die. And i was afraid i wouldn't. I wondered why i was still alive. The only explanation was that she was sitting in the last row.
Then strangely, i head a quite wind noise blowing through the plane. The wind was cold, it was quite warm in here and i didn't feel any air hitting on my skin. But if there was no wind, where was that keening sound coming from? Holding my breath, i waited. There it was again!
I scrambled to my feet brushing myself off. oh please god let him be alive, i prayed. I stared down at his face, he was pretty hot. His eyelids were still. Not a flicker. I laid my index finger below his nostrils to check if her was breathing or not. Thank god! Thank god! I began laughing and crying at the same time, i slapped his cheeks lightly "wake up, Wake up mister!" he moaned but he didn't open his eyes.
Hey Guys! Guess what? ANOTHER NEW STORY! xD
I've posted another story as well. (: Eventual Niley. :D