Someones carving for death

Jack got up and grabed his cane. Due to him getting kicked down the stairs, his right leg was crippeled for his lifetime. Even though two and a half years had passed, Jack still cursed his father.

"Hurry up Jack. We're going to miss our flight!" shouted Agnes. Agnes was his adopted mother and she was allways energetic. "Jack come on, we are in a hurry. None of us wants to... Oh your already here. Good, now get in the shuttle. Departure is in half an hour. Did you pack some things for the flight?" This was Jacks' sister. Her name was Clarise and she was the one who helped him everytime his cane was broken. She was the carring sister he never had. Let's move on to Jacks' father, his name was Blake. Even if Blake realy had some dark humor and always cracked jokes about disabled people, he wouldn't let anyone crack jokes about Jack.

"Are you fine, your leg must hurt. Here take the bandage, it's one of those you always wear."... and that was Blake.

While Jack was still standing infront of his room, he already felt like drowning in attention. He took the bandage his father gave him and went to the bathroom. Since it was a warm and sunny day, his family already knew what he was going to do.

Ten minutes later, one could see Jack comming out of the bathroom. The only difference from before was that his clothes looked alittle bit stuffed. Jack wore the bandages all over his body. It may seem strange, but infact, Jack would feel stiff when it was warm and sunny. Sometimes he would even feel pain if it was to hot. The bandages he wore were there for three things.

First, they were there for cooling his skin and smoothing his scars.

Second, he wore them to block others from seeing his scars.

And last but not least, he liked the feeling.

After an hour of driving, they arrived at the airport and they entered their plane just in time.

It was then, after the doors closed, that Jack felt uneasyness. (My luck can't be that bad) thought Jack. It didn't take long for him to forget the image of a planecrash.

After an hour, the plane started to have some problems and the passangers started to get noisy.

"Dear passangers, please remain calm, we are going to crash and every on will die... Isn't that amazing?! What do you want Mark?"

Mark:"You are not supposed to scare our passangers and don't show them your craving death, dumbass"

Well, the damage was already done, the plane was going to crash and the passangers got crazy.

One of the passangers ran to the entrence and before he opend it, he looked around and shouted, but no one could understand him nor did anyone care. This guy opend the door and was sucked out.