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A turn OF FATE, Ch. 1 ( Crash Landing )

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

I open my eyes weakly as glaring, blank Light Within 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 lucky ones."

I see a Doctor of the Church peer over me with a worried feel."You're gon na be alright, chum. Just hang in there…"

My vision turns blurry as he utters those quarrel. Just as suddenly as I woke up, everything around me fades to black as I lose cognisance. The last affair I hear are the strangle sounds of voices.

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"aspect Atlantic Ocean flight 56 for New York is now boarding at gate 7. rider, please have your boarding crack ready."

It was another beautiful day for flying. The sky was clear and there was a well-chosen atmosphere among a small group of students waiting to card a glimmering Boeing 747. Among them was Josh Langley, a senior at NYU. He and his supporter had just finished their give geological fault plans in Miami and were heading back to New House of York for another semester.

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

"Tell me about it…"

A handsome, Edward Young man walking beside Josh smile and puts a hand on his shoulder.

"Too lots fun can make even the longest vacation seem short."

The Whitney Moore Young Jr. man smiles and walks ahead of Josh. Josh blushes a bit and smiles to himself. He had a Brobdingnagian infatuation on Michael Tyson since they met as freshmen and had been trying to win his affection since then. He had never had such acute and long-term feelings for somebody 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.

"goodness morning, Sir. Welcome to aspect Atlantic."A beautiful stewardess greeted Josh and escorted him to his behind. As Josh loaded his luggage in the overhead compartment, he lost residual and fell back. A strong couple of arms caught him and helped him.

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

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

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

"We are ?"

"Yeah."Michael sits down at the window buns as Josh takes his berth beside him. He looks straight at the seat in front of him, blushing and afraid to make eye contact. Michael might notice and figure out the secluded Josh has been keeping for so long.

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

Josh glimpse at him."I..I'm fine. Thanks."

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

"No. Just a niggling hangover from last night's party, I guess."

"Alright then."

Thirty minutes later, the giant jet was speeding down the runway and finally, up into the sky. The sun streamed into the airplane as the beaches of Miami lay below it. The breakers was splendid and thousands of people were milling around on the sand.

"So, any plan 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 strike 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 innocent pass and here he was thinking of alternate meanings to Michael's invitation.

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

"I know, but it's in New 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 skilful friends ! easily to have someone like you over than a fill out stranger."

Josh grinning, happy that Michael considers him as one of his best friends.

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

"cool. Looking forward to it."

aside from that conversation, the flight was uneventful. Michael was watching something on the cover in front of him as Josh tried to get some sleep. Suddenly, a acute shock caused the intact aircraft to shudder. All feelings of sleepiness left Josh as he sat upright on his seat. Michael was looking outside the window.

"Jeez. What the netherworld was that ?"Michael sounded care as he watched the backstage shudder. The aircraft jolted violently again and tensity started rising among the passengers. Moments later, an declaration came over the PA system.

"Lady and gentlemen, we are experiencing some turbulence. Please stay in your seating room, stow away the trays in front end of you, and put your seats in an upright position. We'll try to get out of this as quickly as possible. Thank you."

Flight attendee were going around, doing their outflank to calm passenger down and assist with their seats. The aircraft was shaking violently now. A few overhead compartments had opened, raining baggage down onto the aisle. After a few seconds, the aircraft dropped suddenly, sending anything that wasn't fastened down flying. Josh glanced out the window and saw that one of the engines was emitting midst, black smoke. An explosion followed soon after, causing the stallion aircraft to banking company to the left. multitude were screaming and holding on to their seats. 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 railway locomotive made a groaning, whining sound. Outside, another locomotive had failed. It shook violently, then came apart, taking a portion of the wing with it. O masks dropped down from the overhead compartments and hung in front 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 O mask and put it on Michael's scent and lip. The clap of oxygen seemed to add him back to reality and he turned to Josh. His green eyes showed fright and hopelessness. Josh grabbed his hand and held it tight.

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

Michael nodded and held his armrest with his other hand. The lights in the cabin flickered then died. Outside, another locomotive tore off from the extension. The ground was getting closer and closer as the shuddering grew speculative. Feeling that they were going to die, Josh closed his middle and braced himself for the crash.

"I love you, Michael…I love you…"

The aircraft slammed into the flat coat hard, but amazingly, didn't burst into flames. 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 loud explosion filled the cabin and filled it with flame. Josh jerked forward and slammed his header on the tooshie in front line of him. From there on, everything was black.

Minutes later, Josh regained consciousness in an airplane that has torn itself apart and burned. Miraculously, the plane section of the sheet he was in broke off and skidded to a halt on the banks of a river. He raised his head and saw topsy-turvyness. The front segment of the aircraft had plowed into a nosepiece spanning the ravine and was crushed when the labored concrete structure fell on it. Behind him, the tail part of the planer was relatively unscathed. Dazed people were sitting on the reason beside it or making their way up the ravine to scream for help. Beside him, Michael was pinned under mangled metal, his mind bleeding. Groaning, Josh unfastened the seatbelt that was still around his waist and started freeing Michael.

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

war cry, Josh managed to give up Michael and draw in him out of the remains of the cabin. Slowly, Michael opened his eyes and groaned.

"…J…Josh ?"

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

Josh threw Michael's arm around his shoulder and struggled to get him away from the wreck. He can finger his chest hurting, and his boldness bleeding, but he had to get Michael out. At the top of the ravine, emergency table service had arrived and were helping subsister into ambulances.

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

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

"I..I'm fine ... Just…"Josh collapsed, ancestry starting to trickle from his mouth. Michael moved to Josh, screaming.

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

delivery workers reached Michael and Josh and placed them both on stretcher. As Josh was carried away, Michael saw the damage done to him for the showtime time. Josh had a huge gash on his forehead. His munition and legs were bleeding and a large part of his body was burnt. The peck of his best friend in such a state was too lots for Michael to handle and he burst into rip. 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 come about to him, alright."


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