[Funkduder]

Two beeps were heard as Jackie woke from his nap. The plane recently shook from turbulence, or it seemed to be that way as the oxygen masks fell in front of his face.
"Remain calm and brace yourself for emergency landi- BOOM!" the plane shook again as his voice was interrupted and his seat belt strained as he seemed to fly from his seat. He nearly hit his head on the seat in front off him as the voice cut off into static at once. The guy next to him looked as though he was knocked out when he looked but before he could reach for the mask in front of him the plane shook again, and Jack's head hit the chair in front of him as he blacked out.
Jack's life flashed before his eyes and faded into the coloring of the seat in front of him. But looking around again, he was no longer in the plane, or no longer seemed to be in the plane. As he slowly unbuckled his seat, he fell onto the window of the plane as he realized that he was in a piece plane that flew from the original aircraft. Jack couldn't understand how it happened, but put it to the side for the time being while examining the guy next to him. The man was dead, blood leaked from the ear that faced up. Disgusted and horrified, he trembled at his corpse and sat down, resisting the temptation to curl into the fetal position. He couldn't believe that such a thing was happening. Since that day, three years ago, he hadn't even seen a corpse. Tears grew into Jack's eyes as his instincts brought him to his feet and started to run away through the sand...