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Alison groaned. "Ugh..." She said. Did they crash? Yes. Where was Conner? She didn't know. She was extremely dizzy. She had a few cuts, but that was it. She was better off than some others. She saw dead people. She got up shakily. Where were they? In a clearing in some kind of forest. But where? She turned around and saw the plane propeller. She shrugged. She began looking for Conner. "Conner? Conner!" She yelled. Where did he go? She'd find him. He should be near here. Hopefully. Then, she spotted him, at the edge of the clearing. "Conner. Where are we?" She asked. Conner turned around. He looked fine. A few bruises and a cut or two. "I don't know." He said. "I think the plane crashed." "Of course it crashed." Alison said. "Have you seen my glasses?" He asked. "No." She told him. She smiled a bit. Conner was blind as a bat without them. "I'm going to see if anyone needs help." Alison said. Conner nodded. "I'll come too."

Zarha coughed out blood. "Let me...out." She said in a barely audible whisper. There was barely any room in the suit case. She was hot. She felt sick. She hurt. Everywhere. She smelled her blood. What a sick smell. Was she gonna die in a suitcase?! She felt herself slip away into a upsetting dream.

(((Someone save Zarha before she dies in a suitcase! x.x))

Elina pulled herself up to the beach. She rolled over onto her back and grabbed her left arm which had a huge gash she had gotton from a peice of metal from the air plain. She cried out in pain and tried lessening the bleeding. Horrible, horrible blood everywhere on me! she thought sadly, it will take ages to get the stain out!
She let go off her suitcase she she had been holding in one hand.

Jina grabbed her brother by the collar, who was flailing about in the water like a brick with paddles that had holes. She then dragged him the best she could to the beach where she let go off him. " What the f****! " she shouted. " This was meant to be a holiday! " she complained to no one.
Jack lay on the sandy beach gasping for oxygen, sweet sweet oxygen...

((...))

Eric blinked. Oh god, what happened. The plane crashed. Oh yeah. Wasn't he supposed to be in Europe? Ugh. He wasn't steady on his feet yet. He fell down again. "F*ck." He said. What were they doing here? He looked behind him and saw a forest where the main parts of the plane had crashed. Huh. He groaned. "I'm supposed to be in Europe!" He complained.

Velvet, unconscious, was laying under a huge pile of plane rubble and was dying. She was unconscious, but she was muttering, "Help me, help me." Trying to move but not being able to, she cringed at the scent of blood and her eyes fluttered open to see her practically covered in blood everywhere but on her dress. Sighing, she whispered, "At least my dress isn't ruined." Then she started getting sleepy and once more tried yo get the rubble off of herself, failing yet again. Spscreaming for help now, she heard footsteps running her way and she drifted back into consciousness.

Amber and Rosebud were unscathed. Hearing their master crying for help, they ran over to the pile of plane rubble and spotted Velvet. Nuzzling her face and arms, they licked the blood clean off of her and tried to wake her up with their tongues. Barking loudly to get someone's attention, they lay done next to their master and kept yelping until someone arrived.........

(Edited to put my character's dog's parts. And can Alison or Connor come help Velvet please. They hear puppies and come to Velvet's aid?)

(Mine is going to be so long..)
(Also Crystal! Caleb found your girl in the suitcase thing!)

Caleb's eyes fluttered open and he looked around. He was only a few yards away from the plane and were it crashed. He noticed dead bodies all over the place and he shook his head. He couldn't believe that he had actually survived a plane crash. He sat up and put his hand to his forehead, when he took it away there was blood. It didn't seem like he was hurt anywhere else. He let out a sigh of relief because his leg wasn't broken and stood up. He was a little dizzy at first and had to use a tree for balance. When his head finally cleared he decided he was going to go check out the plane. He began walking forward but kept tripping over things that were thrown from the plane. He saw a perfect looking suitcase that wasn't in bad shape and walked over to it. He kneeled down next to it and started to unzip it. He was surprised when a girl fell out.

Terrie tugged at the seatbelt that the flight attendant made her wear. She couldn't get it off and she was scared the plane was going to blow. She didn't know if there was any survivers and she was a doctor. If she could get out of this she could help. "Help! I'm a doctor! Help me and I will Help you!" She screamed hoping someone could hear her. The plane wasn't in good shape at all. She could see that some luggage had survived the crash though. She looked around for her and it landed a few seats away. She wondered if she could reach it would it be helpful at all. Her eyes opened wide when she thought about her pet bunny. Thumper was on this flight! "Help! Please Help!" She was sobbing now uncontrollabley. She leaned to the left and stretched as far as she could. She could just barely touch her bag. She leaned back and than threw herself to the left. She was able to grab her bag and pull it closer a few inches but she didnt actually grab it. She leaned over to the left once again and was just barely able to grabe her bag. She slowly began pulling it towards her unable to keep the joy she was feeling down.

Jacob awoke with a gasp. He rolled over onto his back and looked up at the sky. He didn't know were he was but he could see smoke coming from what he believed was the plane that crashed with him in it thirty yards away. He sat up and put his hand on the back of his head. He knew he must have hit it because it hurt to the touch. His eyes widened when he saw a huge gash in his leg. He put his hand on it and pulled away. It didn't look like it was still bleeding. He let out a small sigh of relief and he knew he had to drag himself back to the plane. If he tried to stand up he would risk reopening his wound and potentially bleeding to death. He rolled onto his side and began dragging himself towards the plane. He couldn't help but wonder if there was survivors. If there wasn't than he was going to die here on this island of a man eating infection. He didn't want to die. He was a survivor of a plane crash and to him that was pretty impressive. He also couldn't help but notice how long it was taking him to even move a few yards. He knew he would make it to the plane before dark but it would be easier if there was someone around. "Help! Please someone!" He yelled hoping that if someone was around they would help.

(Finish my last three people in a few minutes. I'm hungry...)

((Yay! O,o This is weird. XD))
Zarha fell out with a tumble. That shot white hot pain up an arm. She was bloody everywhere. She'd look like a statue of blood. She had a really bad headache and it throbbed. She was lightheaded. She tried saying something, but started coughing up blood again. Her stomach felt like someone had drive a pole into it. Her body shook violently as she coughed up scarlet blood.

Eric kept cursing. "Stupid! Stupid!" He hissed angrily. Then, he spotted something on the ground. "Oh?" He said and went to pick it up. He instantly recognized it. A stethoscope! His stethoscope! Wow. Weird... Well, maybe there were some other things on the beach that could be of use. He heard a woman shouting near the plane. ((Terrie!)) He'd check it out. He walked to the plane. "Hello?" He called.

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