Enzo's hands trembled as he grabbed the air masked. He had heard of crashes, but never dreamed he would be the victim of one. He knew the best way for the situation to go well was to not panic and make sure to follow all the instructions given at the beginning of the flight.  He placed the air mask on tightening his seat belt before making sure Ryker and the famous girl were set. They both had them on. Ryker and positioned himself weirdly which caused him to ram his head into the window. Enzo would have liked something like the idiot jock hitting his head funny in just about any other situation. Enzo's stomach lurched as the airplane dived towards the ground below them. Brynlye screamed along with many other in the plane. Someones bags flew past them. Enzo turned his head as another object came nailing him in the head. Stars flew across his vision before he to plunged into darkness. It was at that same moment that the airplane kissed the ground sending all into darkness.

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(Day Three)

 Enzo stirred, his head throbbing in pain. His hand slowly reached for his head, rubbing it softly and he felt something damp. His hands shook worse than a hundred year old man as he pulled the hand to his face. Everything around him was blurry, but he could see a little bit of blood on his hand. His heart jumped to his throat as he tried to force himself to not hyperventilate. Enzo turned his head towards where Brynlye and Ryker had been sitting only to find it was empty. More fear seeped through him he turned his head to the left only to find a body laying next to him. The body was bloody and pale, and from Enzo's very random knowledge he could tell the person was dead or at the least a step away from meeting the grim reaper.

Everywhere he looked there were dead bodies. Enzo needed to get out of there quick, he had never handled blood well but this was insane. Prying the seat belt off, Enzo stumbled out of his seat, the world spinning, threatening to make him collapse once again. Taking a step he lurched forward and emptied his stomach. He wished this was a terrible nightmare, but then again some dreams do come true. He needed a way out of this trap, and he couldn't stay in a place full of death for another second without being consumed by panic and despair. 

He saw some light seeping through the right of the plane. He stumbled towards the light dodging the bodies to the best of his abilities, his glasses long forgotten. He stepped out greeted by a wave of cold air and ice surrounding the plane. "Help," Enzo cried as he took another step out. He didn't want to be the only survivor.  Brynlye's, Ryker's, and another seat where the only ones that weren't occupied from what Enzo could tell. He prayed to anyone that would hear them that since they weren't in their seats that it meant they were alive. Nobody answered his quiet call so he stumbled further out, his head screaming for him to stop moving. It didn't seem like a lot of blood so he ignored it for the time being, feeling it as not his top priority. Even so he scooped up some snow from the ground and gingerly placing it on his sore head. 

 His hips also hurt Enzo noticed as he walked. "Must be from the seat belt," Enzo muttered remembering when he was in his drivers education class.

 "The seat belt rests on two of your strongest bones. The hip bone and the rib cage," his instructor had inform the students. Enzo was almost positive that wasn't exactly what he said but it had to be fairly close.

The more he wandered the more he noticed more pain through out his body. Enzo was surprised because from the looks of it the crash was pretty bad, but for now he was just thankful to be alive. 

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"Lorenzo your...your alive!"... 

 Chapter Written By: loveiswherethehomeis