The engines burst into flames. Terror grips the cabin as the filtered cabin air fills with a putrid smoke. It all felt like a bad dream until the masks dropped.
The flight attendant in the back was knocked unconscious; The one who was giving coffee to the pilots in the flight deck comes out and screams "The pilots are gone!!!"
I look at the faces around me. Are these random people the ones I will share my last moments with?
Something inside me flung me up out of my seat. "I know what to do" I tell everyone firmly. I walk up confidently to the cockpit and shut the door. I move the captain and sit down, immediately heading for the ACARS panel and start typing.
"OKAY FIRST OFF SHOUT OUT TO @ACARSDRAMA IVE ALWAYS WANTED TO DO THIS. OH AND THE NTSB THANKS FOR INVESTIGATING MY IMPENDING DEATH. OMG THIS IS SO COOL. NYYYYOOOOOMMMMM. I MEAN AHHHH IM GOING TO CRASH."