((What is it?))

(Fred is the Slenderman, and the Slenderman is behind you)

((O.o' my brother's the slenderman?))

(*facepalm* We can begin now. XD)
I blinked my eyes open and saw the blaring sun above me. I could feel a horrible pain in my left leg, and looked down to see that my pant leg was ripped open and my flesh was showing (not going into anymore detail than that. XD). I heard screams and shouts and when I looked to my right I saw people running away from the plane wreckage; the spinny-part of the plane was still spinning!

I slowly got up and grabbed my gun. I saw someone with a leg injury. I tried to get up, but a pain in my back kept me from doing so.

"Hey! You!" I called to someone. "How did you get a gun on the plane?"

"I'm part of a SWAT team!" I yelled back to the person. I laid back down, before I felt something, dripping.

I wake up in a tree, and I have a concussion. "Arrghhh... My head..." I say. I shouldn't be complaining, I see a person with a leg injury and someone who appears to have an injured back. I jump down, and walk forward them slowly. I was the youngest on the plane, other than a seven year old girl who I see died.

I struggled to get up, and instantly put all my weight on my right leg. I struggled over to where the spinning part of the plane was.
"WHAT THE H*** ARE YOU DOING?!" Someone yelled to me.
"I THINK I KNOW HOW TO TURN THIS THING OFF!" I yelled back.

Edward noticed that the liquid dripping on his head was gas. "Get back she's gonna blow!!" He yelled.

"What-" I began, and then the spinning part exploded. I flew through the air, and landed many yards away.
(Yes, this is something that would happen in Lost.)

I lept up, ignoring the pain in my back and rushed to the person.

I watched it explode, and a piece of metal cut into my arm. "What the" I begin.

I blinked open my eyes again, and felt my right ear; that is, where it SHOULD be.
"MY EAR! IT WAS BLASTED OFF!" I yelled, jerking my head up, which was a horribly bad idea.

I went over to the person and pulled out a medkit. I felt something sticking out of my back, but I ignored it. "Don't move." I said.