[center]Felicia[/center]

Felicia walked quickly through the airport as her mother nagged her and her older brother Harley, about everything she could think of. after checking their luggage and going through security, it was time to bored the fight. "You take care of your sister. Love you both, and remember this is temporary." Their mother said kissing them on the cheek. Felicia rub her cheek and rolled her eyes at her mother. Harley groaned and that was that. Her and Harley were sitting in their seats on a flight to Australia, to live with there Aunt Susanna, until their parents sorted out there issues. There was a pregnant woman sitting to her right, and on her left her Harley was already playing his ipad, and ignoring everything around him. Middle seats sucked, but she was planning on sleeping and listening to her ipod for the whole flight. The pregnant woman introduced herself as Erica, and proceeded to treat Fee like she was a four year old, which made Fee raise her eyebrows and stick her ear-buds in her ears. The inflight movie started it was ‘finding nemo’, a movie she had seen about a million times. Harley was preoccupied playing candy crash on his ipad, and Fee was growing border by the minuet. 

Hours past, and through all the turbulence, and thunder noise, Fee was fast asleep. Then came the screaming, as the plane jerked about in the air and the front of it ripped away, The Erica woman was screaming, and her brother looked to be in complete shock, as his eyes rolled back and he fainted. Then they hit the ground, fire, screaming, crying, twisted metal, and flying wreckage. Harley was dead, practically decapitated from a huge chunk of metal through his neck, and the pregnant woman, who had been tightly grasping Felicia's hand, had stop screaming and gone limp, Fee was shaking, she was alive. She un-wedged herself from the broken flaming seat that had her pinned, and checked the Erica woman’s pulse...Nothing. Looking around her dead bodies and flames, she covered her mouth with her sleeve and she squinted through the smoke for an exit, her brain was in survival mode, as she climbed out of the wreckage, only to look back for her brother, seeing his lifeless body, and crawl back to him. The rain from the storm that hit the plane was still going strong, and it put out the fires around her, as she passed out from hyperventilating and crying, her older brothers blood all over her hands, and shirt. Less than a dozen or so people were still alive, some wounded others helping pull out bodies. 

She woke up, and looked at her brothers lifeless body again, she was in shock and her emotions had no time to catch up to her, as she catatonically walked out of the plane. Their were others on the sandy beach, who were alive. She knelt down in the sand and broke down. Physically she only had scraps and bruises.
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 [center]Janelle[/center]

Janelle was on her fathers private jet when it had to take an emergency fuel stop in Washington, DC. Jana was on her way to Australia for her brothers wedding, why the hell he was having it in Australia was a mystery, he and his bride to be were not even from there. Really if they wanted a romantic destination wedding Italy, France, practically any other option would have been great. 

Todd the pilot, walked over to her, as she waited in the Jet to be on their way. "Um, Miss Mason, take off will be delayed for...quite awhile, their seems to be some trouble with the engine, if you don't want to wait, there is a flight leaving this airport to our same destination. its leaving in thirty minutes. Should I send Cameron to get you tickets." He asked to her. 

"Yes, that would be great." She said to him. Todd had worked as the pilot for her family for the last nine years, so he knew how she felt about waiting. 

She rolled her loui vuitton luggage behind her as she walked across the crowed airport to her new flight, sadly she had to sit in coach, as all the first class was taken. 

Getting to her seat she buckled herself in, and opened up her magazine. 

.....

A dozen hours later she was freaking out along with the rest of the passengers, as the plane ripped into two, Jana was in the front part of the plane, she saw people falling out of there seats and into the cold ocean waves below, people holding on for dear life, and trying to catch the hands of the falling. You could see people with there mouths open, screaming but the wind and rain the zip of the air as you fell drowned out all noise. 

Still buckled into her seat, the plane part she was in slammed into the water. She held her breath, and unbuckled her seat belt as quickly as she could, It seemed to take her forever to brake to the surface, her lungs burned. Her clothes weighing her down, and her jimmy choos not fit for swimming, she was shedding layers of clothes one by one, as she came to the top of the water, she took as deep breathe in and she promptly unsnapped and ripped her shoes, letting the see swallow them up. 

Swimming to shore was seemed to take ages. Jana was in shape but not for a mile long swim in stormy waters. Crawling to shore she was, soaking wet, cold, silently freaking out she, coughing up salt water, and trying to hold back the screams that had been waiting to come out since she was in the air.