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Taylor hated arguments. She covered her ears and wished everyone would shut up. She gazed out the window and tried to think hapy thoughts. There's no use, those thoughts will just go away once I die.

Everything blacked out. Her heart beat was slow, and Lyra was mostly unhurt.

Taylor woke up in the plane. The first thing that she did was make sure her book was alright. Wait... where is my book!? Where's my limited edition book?!!? She began freaking out.

Shattered glass was around her. Lyra looked up and saw a book. It looked rather good.

Picking up the book she flipped some pages. Ot has been so long since she read a book.
waving it gently she called
"Did anyone drop a book?"

"Me!" Taylor said. She made a sprint to her book and took it out of the girl's hand. "Thanks." She smiled partially and continued reading.

"Glad I could help. I don't think we should read at this rate however."

Taylor put the book down at looked at the girl. "Why?" she asked. "Yes, we're in a broken plane, but reading is amazing."

"Well, we need food first of all. Water is another, and not to mention shelter."

I've got my first suspect, thought Taylor happily. She tucked her book under her arm. "Okay. Who's going to get all that stuff?"

Seren stumbled out of her seat. She felt like throwing up and crying. Crawling to a window she looked at herself, she appeared to be fine except for possible mental trauma. Shivering, she stood up and stepped over the girl she sat with, who was either dead or unconscious and frankly Seren didn't want to find out.

She walked over somberly to a couple of girls talking about getting stuff. She didn't wish to talk to the average looking girls but she hadn't a clue on how to survive. "Hi... Are... Are we the only ones?" she asked with a biting tone. She really didn't want to talk to them.

Taylor sighed and put her book down once again. With all this socializing she would never make it past chapter 1. She looked at the girl who spoke. She was incredibly pretty, and was instantly added to Taylor's list. "I think so," she answered.

"You ask me? Well looks like we have to wirk together."

Seren sighed, "Well what do we do?" she asked slowly. She looked at her shoes and wondered where her luggage was.

"Oh." Taylor tried to make sure she didn't say it with dissapointment. It wasn't that she disliked the girls, it was that she wanted to read. "I guess the first thing we should do is leave the plane."

"Well. What are we waiting for?" she stood up and wiped away some blood on her hand.

Putting her book inside her coat pocket, Taylor began walking out the plane. For some strange reason, she felt like something was following her. Once again, she shrugged off the feeling.

Seren followed the girls off the plane. Immediately she felt uncomfortable, as if something was watching her, listening to her.... Observing her. She didn't want to let the others think she was strange so she ignored the feeling.

An of feeling swept up over her. As if she was being watched. Sighing Lyra looked to find some luggage.