The Plane-Personal Narrative

I woke up this morning at 6:00 and got dressed then my mom drove me to the airport. When I went to get on I told my mom that “I love her” and I would see her maybe next week. So I am on the plane waiting for it to take off there is a lot of people on it even little kids. The plane was going to San Francisco so I could visit a college.

Well it was getting late so we was about to go to sleep on the plane so I closed the curtain thing that covers the window because I was scared to look out of it and I am also scared of heights. All of the sudden we heard a noise from the back and the drivers are calling for help but no one knew what to do. They came toward the middle and stopped and told everybody to be quite so the parents where trying to keep their kids quiet. The killers walked to the front they went in there and they turned the plane the other way around everyone one was calling everyone they love, I called my mom and dad and I said “ Don't worry but the plane has been hijacked and I don't know when I will be back I may not be so I Love You. (She Hung Up The Phone)

So I called her back and said they are not taking us to San Francisco and she was crying saying “where are y'all going” well, I had to hang the phone up because they was walking back there. I went to the bathroom and called my mom back I said “I cant talk right now but I love you and dad very much.” I came out of the bathroom and saw someone crying I said “whats wrong” she said “I am scared I miss my parents.”So many people got hurt 2,996 died including the 19