Chapter 5; The unknown.

A.N

I am really feeling like shit right now. my head is gonna jump off my body soon. Be warned for rolling heads. If not I will rip it off. I feel sick but hey, what helps better than writing right? ....... well actually a shitload of things.. enjoy reading!

The next you know you are on a hard ground and barely conscious. As soon as you take a deep breath in you start to cough loudly. The air you breath in tastes like toxic and is thick and smelly. It leaves a nasty taste in your mouth and before you know it you have to bend away from where you were lying to throw up everything you had in your stomach.

When your stomach was completely empty and there was nothing more to throw up you let yourself fall back to where you had been lying a few seconds ago. Trying to wipe your mouth you felt a slight pain in your right arm.

You frowned and pulled it above your face to look at the place that was hurting. A single drop of blood leaped from your arm onto your face and in seconds you sat up straight and checked your arm feverishly. A thick piece of what looked like metal or something pointed out of your lower arm. If there was anything still in your stomach you would have thrown it out now.

How could you not have noticed that before?!

'It must have been the adrenaline from what had happened in the plane or something.' You thought not knowing any other explanation.

Carefully you take the piece of metal into your other hand and pull slightly. Tears start burning behind your eyes. With a sigh you calmed yourself and decided. In your head you counted down.

'3... 2.......1!' You yanked the piece of metal out of your skin at once and involuntarily cried out of pain before throwing it away with tears streaming down your cheeks.

It looked a lot less worse now that the metal was out even though it was still bleeding.

Looking around for anything to bind around your lower arm to cover the wound you realized that you could barely see a foot away from you. The sky was everywhere you looked black and gray and the gross smell of smoke filled your lungs and nose with every breath you took. Small pieces of burning things slowly fell to the ground leaving a dirty sticky like layer on it.

'What happened?!' You thought as you were digging your fingers in the ground.

'The ground... I can dig my fingers in the ground! This is not the plane floor I'm feeling, it's earth.' You realized slowly moving your fingers trough the lose earth.

Everything was dark around you and slowly you start to feel scared again like you had in the plane. The plane, it must have crashed seeing that all you smell is burned things and see smoke.

There was nobody around you.

Then you heard a voice from somewhere above you.

"Hello? Are you okay? can you stand then maybe I can pull you up and help you out of here!" A strong guy's voice called out to you.

'What does he mean "out of here"?' out of the plane wreck maybe. That would explain why it's so dark around here.' You thought as you tried to stand on your shaky legs.

With a raspy voice you answered the guy.

"I'm fine! I just got a wound on my lower arm and I'm a bit shaky that's all."

You carefully started walking towards where the voice came from till you reached a couple of pointing metal bars sticking out towards you.

Right above you you could hear that person again. "I can almost see you through the smoke! can you climb up? the last part I'll pull you out."

You carefully looked at the pointy iron bars before starting to climb them. When you had climbed a little you couldn't see the ground your feet had been on just seconds ago anymore, trying to ignore that you went on. Your arm started to hurt really bad from this climbing. Out of nowhere a hand appeared.

"Grab my hand! I'll pull you out. Trust me." That person said to you and even though you didn't knew who it was your arm was hurting too much to climb on your own.

So gratefully you grabbed the hand with your right first and then your left. Like an elevator you got pulled up and suddenly you were in the light and sitting on what you thought was the edge of the plane wreck. The light was blinding for you seeing you had been in that dark hole for quite a while and you covered you eyes with your arms.

"I thought I heard someone scream here. So it was you. Luckily your save now. When we're down I'll try to treat your wound, well if your eyes are okay." The person next to you said. His voice sounded familiar but you couldn't place it just yet.

"Thanks for that pulling up thing just now." You said rubbing your eyes with your free hand.

Finally your eyes got used to the light and slowly you lowered your arms.

'....!!!!'

"It's you!" You blurted out before thinking.

'That's the guy I saw earlier!' You thought as you looked in to his familiar friendly face. He smiled kindly at you.

"Come on." he said.

A.N

CLIF HANGER!!! who is the guy? well it's not hard to guess actually! 

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