Thursday, December 8, 2011

A trip gone wrong

Authors note:  Me and my friends are on our way hang out with each other while they are on break from the military. That's were think go wrong




 Stranded  
“This is going to be a blast” I said as the airplane began to take off .The engine began to begin to spin at hundreds of miles and hour. So now we are in the air on our way to the Caribbean with my best friends Brandon, Jake,  Sam, and Ryan. We are about half way in the trip  and it was about 11:30 at night. Everyone is asleep but me and the pilot. Then I hear a siren that woke up everyone. “Fasten your seat belts body we are going down” the pilot said.

Everyone jumped up and ran for the parashoots even though were we not allowed to. The assistant pilot ran to the back grabbing for one but there was none left.Brandon didn't get one either so he will be jumping with me.While Ryan, Jake, and Sam are jumping I grabbed some supplies that might come in handy later just in case. Now I run for the door grabbing Brandon on the way and we jump for it. As we leave the plane we can see it loosing altitude. I yell “guys we
need to get to those island.” Once we are somewhat  close to the island we hear a huge splash. we look back an we see the plane crashing in the ocean never to be seen again.

Once we get to the ground the first thing we knew we had to do was strip off the parashoots and pull out our weapons. We all had dessert eagles. As we move forward in a crouched position we look for shelter. We manage to find a cave that will do for the mean time. We all say toward the back of the cave waiting for morning. Now that it morning we have to get back to the Caribbeans so we grab lots of wood and burn a S.O.S. usually this doesn't work  but this time is did we got. Now we are Caribbean sitting in lawn chairs relaxing. Ryan says to me “hey what did you take on the airplane  when we were jumping?” Then i pulled 5 crisp wallet bulging with cash.

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