Hello and welcome this story is for my grandpa who loved Air planes and history
Kristopher wakes up in a dark room it is his tenth birthday, He is not excited for his birthday this year. Because he doesn't like to fly to his mothers house and his mother is mean more mean than a mean bean that took some mean jeans. He despises his mother so much that he remembers a story his Dad told him about a crazed man hijacking an air plane called the Last mongrels or something. Kristopher plots on how he could hijack a plane, he has been researching since last year after all. But now he is anxious what if he messed up like the crazed man in that story where he caused the plane to crash.
In the airport, a old man named Yuri geginnov decides he is going to fly a old air plane he found. He's going to have one hundred and one people on this flight only five percent of that number is staff. The air plane of which he took the liberty of repairing it top to bottom has a name already its called the ... Angels Yuri is excited for this trip and yet I thought that Yuri needs more assistance I mean he was born in 1944. He is old and I felt bad not helping. The man was eighty years old already after all. But he refused to let me help and I had to respect his wishes if only that MURDERER! Could have done the same. "Are you..." some one says, "SHUSH" I yell back, "As I was saying."
The flight day arrives and Kristopher being so poor had to sneak on the air plane with his sick dad Joseph. Kristopher takes his Dad to a safer area than the cargo bed and Kristopher leaves to go use the washroom on his way there Kris walks into Yuri by accident and they continue on. Once the plane was far over the Pacific ocean we got an alarm for strong turbulence meaning we have to be ready for a crash.
Kristopher panicked over this news and that is when it hit everyone the smell of decay some one died on the plane. I go over to check it out being plane security and all I walk in the cargo bay and Joseph is lying on his back blood oozing out of his chest and a panicked expression on his face.
Kris gets hit with a wave of depression once he sees the scene, he was heart Broken and we move on; we then are now flying just above southern Germany before we get bad news the captain is being threatened to land the plan or else the plane will be destroyed with the people on it.
I look around and notice Kristopher is missing I kick down the plane door jumping in front of Yuri and I notice Kristopher is dead where were we I thought I turn to see a dead Yuri and a tall pale woman staring at me with eye holes the size of my fist, a huge grin and then I took a photo of it before I ran and jumped out the window with a parachute.
I found the plane crashed a few weeks later and I was accused for the murder of the whole population of the plane. Now let me tell you about a young boy named Kristopher, my nephew.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Thank you all for reading and I would like to mention that I will eventually work on an extended version this was just my first write on Wattpad I appreciate you for reading this book
