"United Airlines would now like to call all passengers for United Airlines flight 97 to Sydney who are seated in rows 40 and above." Ary was sitting there in the boarding gate in deep thought before this PA snapped his chain of thought and caused him to look up. The long line for boarding had slowly diminished and it was time for Ary to join it. Though an odd feeling inside of him had so far stopped him getting out of his seat. He had only been back home to Sydney twice since he left but he had hardly talked to his father who's funeral he's supposed to be attending. He didn't want to go, but he knew he would regret it if he didn't. It was at that moment when he grabbed his backpack and stood up, slowly making his way to board. Once he made his way onto the plane, he slowly but surely made his way to his seat towards the back of his plane and took his window seat next to two empty seats.<br/><br/>It was a late flight and because he was already pretty tired from a long work day, he decided to take a nap while boarding finished and while they took off. This nap turned into a proper sleep, he had underestimated his tiredness and it showed. His sleep was abruptly interrupted by some heavy turbulence approximately 9 hours into the flight. Ary slowly opened his dreary eyes and looked around to see most people had also gone to sleep. He checked the screen up ahead of him, he was surprised to see most of the flight was already done and they were flying somewhere over the pacific.  He grew increasingly worried as the turbulence grew, and he decided to attempt to subdue this worry with a drink. He put the call attendant button but was left disappointed when the fasten seatbelt sign lit up. "Ladies and Gentlemen, as you can see, the captain has turned on the fasten seatbelt sign. Could everyone please return to their seats and fasten your seat belts." He heard over the PA "We are just going through some tough turbulence which will be over soon." Ary hoped that this was true, he wasn't the best when it came to turbulence.<br/><br/>Over the next few minutes, the turbulence grew, and had woken up most of the passengers. Ary looked around and found he wasn't the only worried one. Others had grew increasingly worried as this wasn't some normal turbulence. Suddenly, from some of those worried faces came out screams as the plane took a short dive, Ary grabbed onto the armrests either side of him. The turbulence continued as the plane rocked from side to side and as bags started falling out from above. The screams grew louder as Ary saw flight attendants running around trying to restore some calm across the plane without much success. Ary really started getting nervous, his whole body was shaking as he could feel himself sweating and breathing heavily. His slowly closed his eyes, trying to ignore everything around him. This only worked for a couple minutes until the screams and shouts grew excruciatingly loud and the plane made a somewhat odd noise. He tried not to open his eyes, but when he heard an excruciating noise that sounded like the plane had teared apart followed by a large gust of air go past him, he knew something was wrong. What he saw when he slowly opened his eyes was beyond unbelievable, and confirmed the worst. The back part of the plane where Ary was sitting had somehow broke of from the rest of it. In a complete state of shock, the only word that he could muster were "Oh God" before his world went black.<br/><br/>When he awoke, all he could feel was himself soaked in water as he lay on some sort of semi-hard surface. He slowly opened his eyes to find himself on a beach.  He could hardly move, and couldn't speak. He didn't know how, he didn't know what had happened. All he knew was that the last time he was awake, the plane had broke into two pieces. After a few moments, he put together enough strength to turn around and lay on his back, trying to see if anyone was around. He couldn't see anyone on the beach, but as he looked out on the ocean, he could see large pieces of the plane floating around, along with a few bodies. He couldn't really move much more after that, in all honesty, he didn't really want to. He didn't want to face the drama of what had just happened just yet, so he just laid there. Laid there and looked up at the sky.