Loud propellers rippled in the air. Rustling winds sliced my back. Trying to figured out what was going on. It was a helicopter!! A helicopter. I’m saved. We’re saved they found us! I started jumping up and down to signal them,it was as if they seen me because they began to approach where I was. Finally landing I rushed to the pilot trying to get his attention but he wasn’t responding back. I don’t know if he was trying to be funny, I know he could see me standing right there. Frustrated with this failed attempt. I begin to approach the other crew members calling out “Hey”. No response. I was really getting fed up. I walked up to him and tapped him on the shoulder aggressively. He didn’t even budge. He turned around and walked right through me like I was a ghost. LIKE I WAS TRANSPARENT. Since I wasn’t worth providing assistance to I decided I would hover over them and figure out what was going on. It was two other crew mates over by the plane taking picture of it and around it. I walked over to them being curious. They were talking bout something.
“All the bodies are here expect one”
“Female maybe between the age of 14-18”
“It’s horrific what happened to them”
“One minute you’re here the next you’re gone crazy how life is so precious”
“I wonder wonder what they were thinking”
“That poor girl is either dead or missing”
“Whatever the case may be if she’s alive I hope she survives some way some how but if she’s dead she’s just another victim on our list right along with the others.”
“ The way the plane crashed it would be hard for someone to survive”
“It’s gonna have to take a miracle”
“For now it’s safe to say she’s dead”
“Roger that copy”
“There were no survivors” They looked at each other and silently agreed in unison. Astonished at what I just heard, I began to back away obviously they were delusional. Giving me very much confused vibes. I, me could not be dead. DEAD?! Nah do you hear how crazy that sounds. If u were dead why am I here now. Huh? Makes no sense. But if I were alive why did they not respond back? This something I seen plenty of times in scary movies. Yea, no I refuse to believe I left this god forsaken world so early. I wasn’t ready to die. Why lord ? Why you had to take my family ? If I knew I was gonna die I would’ve stayed home on some final destination type beat. But on the bright side if I am a ghost I could go through walls,follow people and do a lot more I think.
Days felt like weeks. Majority of the bodies had been identified. My family were one of the ones they found traces linking to them. I don’t know how but they did. Not gonna lie they need me question my parents involvement with certain things cuz how could they link you to something without you already being in system. Which means my parents may have been doing some fishy things. Who knows...... they’re dead now.