Jade struggled to her feet, pain running all through her body. What happened?
The words Plane, screaming, crash. ran through her head. She could see people running and calling for help. A heavily pregnant woman was carted away from the crash site. There were bodies lying everywhere. THe planes engine was still spinning, and to Jade's horror, sucked in an unsuspected person, before exploding.She let out a scream and covered her mouth. Hot tears streaming down her face.
Someone came up behind her "You okay kid?" She nodded, "What..What happened?" She mumbled, the man, young, perhaps 20,shook his head "I don't know."
Jade nodded and he was off again.She sat down on the sand, hugging her knees to her chest. What was going on? Why had the plane crashed? The flames died down after a while, and it seemed every one was ok for the most part. A Korean couple were standing a fare distance from everyone else, and a black man, was running and calling. She shivered.
It appeared, that she was the only teen here. Jade bit her lip, well she couldn't just sit here. If they were going to survive until the rescue boat got there, she would have to help. Tying her blondish hair back in a messy bun, She ignored the throbbing pain in her shoulder and heading toward the reckage.
"Hey Kid. Don't go in there!" It was that guy again. Tired, scared and angry she called back "I have a name and it's not Kid." They guy came up to her and smiled "Alright, whats your name?" She tried to smile back, but looking around, there was nothing to smile about
"Jade" "Boone" "Alright" She nodded. Boone looked into the mess that was the plane "I wouldn't go in there. A lot of uh.." "dead people?" Jade supplied. "Yeah.." Jade nodded "Ok" And walked away.
Now that she thought about it, there wasn't a whole lot anyone was doing. Mostly they were sitting and crying, or staring out into the ocean. One, suprisingly was giving herself a pedicure, not at all worried about the chaos that surrounded her.
Giving up again, she plonked herself back on the beach and folded her arms.
"Horrible Isn't it" A voice said from behind her. It appeared she might not be so alone after all.
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