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A TWIST OF circumstances, Ch. 1 ( Crash landing )

"He's suffered a few recrudesce rib and a punctured lung. He's losing ancestry quick. Get him to surgery ASAP !"

I open my eyes weakly as glaring, ovalbumin light source surround me. I feel my body moving through a hallway with two nanny and a doctor as they push me on a gurney.

"Is he going to be alright ?"

"Yes. He's one of the prosperous ones."

I see a doctor compeer over me with a disquieted aspect."You're gon na be alright, buddy. Just hang in there…"

My visual modality turns blurry as he utters those language. Just as suddenly as I woke up, everything around me fades to disgraceful as I lose awareness. The last things I hear are the muffled sounds of voices.

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"panorama Atlantic flight 56 for New York is now boarding at gate 7. rider, please have got your boarding passes ready."

It was another beautiful day for flying. The sky was clear and there was a happy atmosphere among a small chemical group of educatee waiting to circuit card a glimmering Boeing 747. Among them was Josh Langley, a senior at NYU. He and his friend had just finished their spring fault program in Miami and were heading back to New House of York for another semester.

"Aaah. Does it cause to end this quickly ?"Exasperated with how quickly time flew, Josh complains.

"Tell me about it…"

A handsome, young man walking beside Josh smiles and puts a bridge player on his shoulder.

"Too much fun can make even the foresightful vacations seem short."

The young man smiles and walk ahead of Josh. Josh blushes a bit and smiles to himself. He had a huge crunch on Michael Tyson since they met as entrant and had been trying to win his affection since then. He had never had such vivid and semipermanent feelings for someone before and he did everything he could to be close to him without being too obvious. He trailed behind Michael as he entered the aircraft.

"Good sunup, Sir. Welcome to scene Atlantic."A beautiful air hostess greeted Josh and escorted him to his backside. As Josh loaded his luggage in the command overhead compartment, he lost proportionality and fell back. A strong duad of arms caught him and helped him.

"Thank you. You're really unassailable for a flight attendant."

"A flight attendant ?"The distinctive, aphrodisiac vocalisation of a man tickled Josh's ears. He looked back and saw a grinning Michael holding him up.

"Michael ! shucks, I'm sorry…"
"No worries. And I guess we're sitting together."

"We are ?"

"Yeah."Michael sits down at the windowpane buns as Josh takes his shoes beside him. He looks straight at the can in front of him, blushing and afraid to ca-ca eye contact. Michael might notice and figure out the secret Josh has been keeping for so long.

"You alright, Josh ? You look a little off."

Josh glances at him."I..I'm amercement. Thanks."

"You're not scared of flying, are you ?"

"No. Just a slight katzenjammer from last dark's political party, I guess."

"Alright then."

30 proceedings later, the giant jet was speeding down the runway and finally, up into the sky. The sun streamed into the carpenter's plane as the beaches of Miami lay below it. The surf was fantabulous and chiliad of multitude were milling around on the sand.

"So, any program for when we get back to NYC ?"Michael asks Josh.

"No, not really. You ?"

"well, I have the entire apartment to myself and it gets pretty lonely. I was thinking maybe you'd like to move in ? With a guy like you around, I don't think I'll be bored anymore."

Josh swallowed and smiled. Michael was just making an free offer and here he was thinking of alternate meanings to Michael's invitation.

"Thanks, but I already have a place of my own."

"I know, but it's in Jersey. I live closer to the campus and from what you've been telling us, it's quite a challenge to get there in time."

"well, yeah, but…"

"C'mon. You're one of my best friends ! Better to have someone like you over than a unadulterated stranger."

Josh grinning, well-chosen that Michael considers him as one of his substantially friends.

"Alright, then. We'll make programme once we touch down at JFK."

"Cool. Looking forward to it."

divagation from that conversation, the escape was uneventful. Michael was watching something on the silver screen in front line of him as Josh tried to get some quietus. Suddenly, a sharp saccade caused the stallion aircraft to shudder. All flavour of drowsiness left Josh as he sat upright on his butt. Michael was looking outside the window.

"Jeez. What the hell was that ?"Michael sounded worried as he watched the wings shiver. The aircraft jolted violently again and tensity started rising among the passengers. bit later, an announcement came over the PA system.

"ma'am and gentleman's gentleman, we are experiencing some upheaval. Please stay in your seats, stow away the trays in straw man of you, and put your seats in an erect location. We'll try to get out of this as quickly as possible. Thank you."

trajectory co-occurrence were going around, doing their sound to calm passengers down and assist with their seats. The aircraft was shaking violently now. A few overhead compartments had opened, raining luggage down onto the aisles. After a few second gear, the aircraft dropped suddenly, sending anything that wasn't fastened down flying. Josh glanced out the windowpane and saw that one of the engines was emitting thick, lightlessness smoke. An explosion followed soon after, causing the stallion aircraft to bank to the left. People were screaming and holding on to their rear. Beside Josh, Michael had frozen. His eyes stared straight ahead and he looked like he couldn't breathe.

"Michael ! Hey !"

There was no answer as the locomotive engine made a groaning, whining sound. Outside, another engine had failed. It shook violently, then came apart, taking a part of the offstage with it. atomic number 8 masque dropped down from the overhead compartments and hung in straw man of Josh. Hurriedly, he put it on and turned to Michael. He was still frozen in fear.

"Michael ! Put this on !"Josh grabbed an oxygen mask and put it on Michael's poke and backtalk. The attack of atomic number 8 seemed to bring him back to reality and he turned to Josh. His putting green optic showed fear and hopelessness. Josh grabbed his hand and held it tight.

"We're gon na be fine. Just declare on to me…"

Michael nodded and held his armrest with his other hand. The luminance in the cabin flickered then died. Outside, another engine tore off from the wing. The ground was getting faithful and closer as the shuddering grew worse. Feeling that they were going to die, Josh closed his eyes and braced himself for the crash.

"I love you, Michael…I love you…"

The aircraft slammed into the priming coat hard, but amazingly, didn't burst into flaming. It skidded forward, destroying everything that was in its way. It fell down a 20-foot ravine that lay in front of it before a flash burst filled the cabin and filled it with flames. Josh jerked forward and slammed his heading on the seat in front of him. From there on, everything was black.

Minutes later, Josh regained consciousness in an aeroplane that has torn itself apart and burned. Miraculously, the discussion section of the plane he was in broke off and skidded to a halt on the savings bank of a river. He raised his head and saw topsy-turvyness. The front section of the aircraft had plowed into a bridge spanning the ravine and was crushed when the heavy concrete structure fell on it. Behind him, the tail section of the plane was relatively unharmed. Dazed multitude were sitting on the ground beside it or making their way up the ravine to call for help. Beside him, Michael was pinned under mangled metal, his question bleeding. Groaning, Josh unfastened the seatbelt that was still around his waistline and started freeing Michael.

"M..Michael…please…don't be dead…please…"

war cry, Josh managed to expel Michael and pull him out of the clay of the cabin. Slowly, Michael opened his middle and groaned.

"…J…Josh ?"

"Michael ! I'm gon na get you out of here."

Josh threw Michael's arm around his articulatio humeri and struggled to get him away from the shipwreck. He can experience his dresser hurting, and his face bleeding, but he had to get Michael out. At the top of the ravine, emergency brake services had arrived and were helping survivor into ambulances.

"H…Hey ! Over here !"Josh screamed before coughing violently and falling to his stifle. He lay Michael down on the ground and clutched his chest.

"Josh…y….you're injury !"Michael gasped.

"I..I'm amercement ... Just…"Josh collapsed, blood starting to filter from his mouth. Michael moved to Josh, screaming.

"JOSH ! HEY ! DON'T DIE ! PLEASE !"

Rescue prole reached Michael and Josh and placed them both on stretcher. As Josh was carried away, Michael saw the impairment done to him for the first clip. Josh had a huge cut on his brow. His implements of war and legs were bleeding and a vauntingly persona of his trunk was burnt. The sight of his well friend in such a province was too much for Michael to handle and he burst into tears. He grabbed the arm of one of the men carrying him and pleaded.

"Please…save him…don't let him die…"

"We're not gon na let that hap to him, alright."


"This just in. A vista Atlantic flight from Miami had just crashed outside of capital of Georgia. The sheet was heading for New York when it suddenly fell from the sky and crashed into a ravine. There were 420 passengers aboard and the numbers look sorry. As of now, there have only been 45 survivor rescued from the crash site with searching still ongoing. We'll keep you posted on this terrible tragedy. ”