“Jimin! Jimin help me!” I heard my brother scream. I ran forward, my bare feet thumping against the cold, rocky and dirty ground, as I frantically searched for my baby brother.
“Daesun!” I screamed, tears threatening to fall, as I ran through the woods, the trees branches leaving cuts and bruises on my face and arms.
“Jimin!”My brother screamed again. That’s when I saw him. I picked up my pace, crashing through the trees, and skidded to a stop before I ran straight off a cliff.
I looked around for my brother, when I noticed something in the sky. I looked up, and cried out. It was a plane. The one that my family was on. And it was falling.
I screamed out for my family, as I watched in horror as the plane began to fall quicker and quicker. I cried for it to stop, but it seems like it just sped up.
“No!” I screamed, sitting up, tears staining my cheeks, as I frantically looked around for my family. But I was alone. And scared.