Diana(ON HOLD)

Chapter three

“HELP!”
It was a loud husky voice, coming from down there. There was someone alive. Thank you god. I hurried down the hill on the cliff beside the burning jet.
“I’m here, who are you?Where are you? I’m here to help! “I shouted jumping down and running toward the jet, where the middle section wasn’t in flames and called again.

" where are you?Are you inside the jet?”

“Help!”

This time there were two voices, coming from inside. I tried to move the sliding door aside, it should have been an electrical one before the crash,but now I could move it,though with difficulty.

I started to cough in lack of oxygen and narrowed my eyes . I saw a few figures and walked toward them. The first one was a male figure ,a young man , you could tell. Crouching down beside him and saw a brunette laying on floor and breathing heavily . I bent down and grabbed his arm and put it around my neck, wrapping my own arm around his torso and pulled him up with me.
Without hesitation I carried him out of the jet. Pulled him away from the burning jet and dragged him toward a stone on the ground. I lay him down, putting his head on the stone so his head was a level higher than his body and he could breathe easily.

I crouch down to check his breathing. He has difficulties with inhaling, he is wheezing while doing it.I softly part his lips and bend down to give him breathing aids. I inhale deeply and bend down to attach my lips to his blowing in his lungs and free his nose that I was pinching. The breath slides out of his lungs and frees them from all carbon monoxide he has been breathing.

After a few times of doing so, he manages to open his eyes, flattering his lashes. I stop what I was doing and look at his eyes to examine his consciousness .

His ocean blue orbs were rolling back in view. He blinked a couple of times and managed to focus on me.He was good looking, you could tell,Di!is it time to act artistry?!!! Sorry,yeah.He moved his lips a couple of times like he was trying to say something but his voice was barely above a whisper. I lean down and hold my ear before his mouth so I can hear him.

“…The others…save the other ones…..they are…a-alive…save my brothers…”

I smile at him reassuringly and fix his head so he can breathe easier. It seems to help as his wheezing seems to decrease.

“Will you be alright if I go?”

He nodded and I rushed back to inside the jet. Entering the jet and moving further than I had gone before I see a body struggling on the floor behind a seat. I crouch down and see an olive skinned dark haired boy, cringing in pain and squirming trying to get his leg out from under the dislocated seat which is straddling him and a metal piece is digging in his leg. He looks in such pain I can't stand watching him like that,I put my hand on his forehead and caress it softly,couldn't find another way to give him a bit of comfort.


I stand up and pull the seat up, it’s stuck. I pull harder and it moves a little. The boy is panting, I can see him struggle and it makes my heart clench. I gotta do something!

“pull your leg out when I raise the seat. with number three. 1, 2, 3! “ I pull with all my strength and the seat comes crashing back where it had been before, refreeing the boy underneath.

His injury is serious, I can’t carry him out like the previous one.looking around helplessly , I suddenly , hear a frequent tapping voice I thought was a part of burning sounds. It was coming from the rest room door! The door was locked from outside.no way.

I run toward it, worried that the person would choke with lack of oxygen. I yank the door open and a strong built young man comes out, his brown eyes wide with surprise and fear. Thanks god some one is all healthy, I need help so much.

“Don’t stand looking at me there, come! I need help to get him out soon.” he nods and follows me beside the injuried boy.

“Zayn.”

He says crouching down beside beside him and pulls him on his own back. I help him and wrap the boy’s arms around his neck and ushered him out. He took him beside the other one.

“Are there any others?”

I ask the strong one as he placed the one called Zayn on the ground.

“Niall, Harry and Simon are still inside. So are the pilot and co-pilot. “

“the pilot cabin is burnt completely, but let’s save the others. “

We rush back inside and there's a man in his late thirties on the ground, his arms’ abnormal shape told me they were broken. I pulled him up and tried to drag him, but he was too heavy for me. The strong guy showed up and pulled him over his shoulder. “I’ll take him , you look for Niall and Harry. “

I nod and move along, looking for anyone, looking up and down the seats to see if these ‘Niall and Harry’ are there. Suddenly a squeak is heard from behind and turn around. There's a blonde guy stuck in a corner trembling, pleading me with his baby blue eyes.

I run toward him and smile reassuringly and pull him up by his hand. He pulls back fearfully and fear is evident in his eyes.I sigh but I know why is he like this, he’s shocked, beyond shocked. And you could tell by the air pillow on the chair beside him that he was asleep before the jet crash, so he’s more shocked than the others as it hit him suddenly, poor thing…

Moving closer I hug him carefully to comfort him and he responds after a few seconds, holding me tightly as if I’m the only thing left in the world. I hold him for a few moments , but I’m aware we have to rush, so I slowly pull back and grab his hand. This time he doesn’t pull away so I usher him out behind me . as we reach outside, the jet explodes.

Holding on to the blonde guy, hugging him tight for dear life,we are tossed on the ground .as waves of explosion subside, we look up slowly and we pull apart . Sitting up,I observe my surrounding. Every one starts to move and I release the breath I didn’t notice I was holding.

Scanning the boys around me I find out zayn is still the one with worse injuries. I run toward him and sit down and look at his leg, it’s bleeding very bad and a puddle of blood is made beneath his leg. I need to do something before it’s too late.

I rush toward moonlight and pick up my flask and run down beside him. pulling out my handkerchief and dampen it with some water I start to wipe the blood. When the area is clean enough,an ugly shaped deep scar which is still oozing blood out is visible, it's really keen.

Zayn cries out in pain as I continue to clean the scar he tries to squirm out of my grip when an strong arm is wrapped around his torso and holds him still. Looking up my eyes land on the hazel eyed brunette,he smiles at me and nods for me to continue.

“thanks for saving us. If you weren’t here we would have definitely died a minute ago.” I look at the boy who comes to hold zayn’s leg from kicking me and smile, it’s the blue eyed brunette.

“never mind guys, I would feel guilty if I hadn’t come to check if anyone is alive. Now I really feel bad that I thought of leaving even for a second cause then I would have let five people die. “

“six. You didn’t count simon.” The blue eyed one said , pointing to the middle aged man.

“ I did, four young men and some one like their father. It is five. “ I wrap my scarf that was undid from around my neck, around zayn’s leg as a bandage to stop bleeding and unblock my belt. I pick three small sticks place them beside his leg and wrap my belt around it with a bit of pressure so the broken bone will be relocated and stay fixed.

I block the belt very tight and Zayn lets out a loud cry that echoes in the mountain and squirms wildly under his friends’ grip.

“I’m sorry. I had to do it harsh so your leg would stop bleeding and your bone wouldn’t die. Yeah! Cause if you leave a broken bone dislocated for a long time it’s cell’s will die. “ I told Zayn while cleaning my bloody hands on the grass in a soft tone and rushed toward the blonde one.

I wash the handkerchief with a little of water in the flask and start to clean the wounds and scratches on his arms, they’re small but bleeding. The blue eyed brunette frees Zayn and comes toward me with a confused expression still on his face.

“When you say four young men, you mean us?.....right? but love, haven’t you counted us as a group? One direction is five ,so five young fellows and simon.”

I greet my teeth at his dumbness while moving to the elder man and examine his dislocated wrist and elbow and start to relocate them. He cries out as the Zayn one. I swear these city boys have inhaled as much carbon dioxide that it made them so impatient and a bit dumb.
But when I review his words in my mind my body goes limp and my mind stops working . five young men? Five? But it means…

“Hey! Where’s Harry?” the strong built brunette asks in a worried voice. I freeze from fear and stay still. Yup, I guessed right. We lost one. As we look at each other in horror a loud crash is heard. I turn my head back right in time to see the jet fall inside the cliff. The blue eyed boy whimpered as tears fill his eyes . his lower lip was trembling.

“Ha-Harry..Harry…” he said in a monotone.

Blonde one was shaking hysterically and small whimpers skipped his lips as his baby blue eyes were wide open like there was no tear left in them to come out. Like if his tears were scared to come out.

“HARREEEEEH…” the blue eyed boy cried out painfully and hopelessly. I felt my cheeks dampen a tear rolled down my face. I failed.

I failed to save one of them.I failed to save their beloved one. I can’t believe it. I failed to save a probably alive up to explosion person .How miserable ,if I didn’t hesitate for such a long time before I came to check, I might have saved him as well. What a selfish person I am. I should have come without any hesitation.

The voice of my first aid training teacher rings in my head saying “ you should never waste a second if you are going to save people in an accident. Even a second neglect might bring you pity and guilt for a life time. Even a second is important in our job. “

And now I see what she meant, if I didn’t waste that much time, those valuable minutes wondering if I should come or not, now I could have saved him.

I failed, I lost. I failed as a savior saving them all except one, leaving a painful empty spot in their hearts.

The boys were crying. The blonde one was hugging his legs, trembling. The brown eyed one was hugging Zayn as he was silently sobbing. But the worst one was the blue eyed one, he was bawling his eyes out with loud whimpers punching the ground, calling his friend.

“ Harry….H-Harry, why?....Hazza ...” He was choking on his breath because of his loud sobs and it broke my heart, tearing my heart to pieces. I did this to him, it was all my fault.

I covered my face with my hands and started to cry myself, when I felt a soft thing nudged my shoulder. I knew it was Moonlight. I hugged his face and continued to cry.

“ it was all my fault Moonlight… it w-was my fault. If I arrived sooner…” Moonlight snorted the way he does when he is upset and pulled slightly back and scratched the ground with his hoof. He moved his head to the other side of the cliff, like if he was pointing there.

He looked at me expectingly but I didn’t know what he wanted, so kept on sobbing.
“ He is d-d-dead Moonlight. We can’t do anything…” Moonlight snorted unhappily when he saw no reaction from me and marched toward the cliff himself and stood near the edge, pointing his head again.

“Why is he acting this way? “ the brown eyed boy asked me watching Moonlight scratch the ground impatiently.

“H-He thinks he is a-alive.” I manage to choke out.

Moonlight neighed angrily to get my attention and pointed to the cliff again.

“No moonlight. There is no one there- “ but before I could finish what I was saying, a loud raspy voice, full of fear and agony rang, screaming…



“HELP!”

Notes

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