Alone

Prologue

November 2005

The plane started to shake as I wore an oxygen mask afraid of what was going to happen. My parents went to go ask what was going on as I stayed back with my brother, Luca, was sitting next to me. My parents told him to take care of me since he was the oldest. I'm 18 and he was 20. I looked at Luca with scared eyes but he just smiled.

"Luca, are we going to die?" I whispered as. He shook his head and looked at the people who were panicking.

"Kara, I really don't know, but I'm sure that Mom and Dad will help and figure it out." He smiled and I kind of did as well, but I didn't really believe him. I looked up and saw my parents running towards us.

"The polite is dead." My Dad whispered. I looked at my mom who was worried. "No one is flying the plane." He finished.

"Why is he dead?" Luca asked with a question look on his face. My parents looked at each other and then they looked at us.

"He was shot." My mom asked. "Someone is in here with a gun."

"How is that possible?" I asked fearing that, someone is going to shoot the plane down.

They all shrugged their shoulders, then we all heard a gunshot. Everyone screamed and I stood up to see a guy with a gun and a dead body on the floor. He had all black and a mask was covering up his face, beside his eyes... His blue eyes.

My blood drained out of my face. This is the day my family is going to die.

"This plane is going to crash into the ocean or the land!" The guy yelled. Everyone was quiet afraid to get shot. "Now, all I want is your jewelry." He opened a bag, "And if you don't give me some kind of jewelry, I'll shoot you." And he walked around, everyone giving him a piece of their jewelry. When he got to us, my parents gave him their wedding rings, Luca gave him a ring that Dad got him and I didn't have anything.

He held up his gun towards me and my mom screamed. "Jewelry, Miss." He demanded.

"I-I don't have any." I whispered, afraid of my life.

"Here! Have my ear rings, but please don't shoot her." My mom begged and handed him her earrings. The guy took it and walked away. He had a pack bag with a parachute in it.

"Good bye folks, you're all going to die." He started to laughed as everyone started to scream. He kicked open an emergency door and he started shooting at everyone. I got on the floor with Luca on top of me.

My parents screamed and my dad launched towards him and made them both hit the ground. His mask fell off and I saw his face, the face that killed 39 people.

I then woke up.