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Crash	By : DBSKAngel Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > DBSK Views: 1139 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of DBSK. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 2 - Where are we?

Junsu stirred and opened his eyes slowly. His entire body hurt and didn't know why. Suddenly the events on the plane flashed by him. He looked around and felt sick.

He was laying in want seemed to be a jungle of some kind. Pieces of scarp metal laid everywhere. Junsu was sure it was pieces of the plane. Slowly he sat up, his head pounding.

He studied himself, he was dirty and covered in blood, whether it was his own he couldn't tell. He looked around for his band mates. And saw someone laying over a piece of metal.

Forcing himself forward he knelt down, "Hello?"
"Hello?" He gently lifted the metal and used what little strength he had and threw the metal off the person and threw up.

Laying under was half a body. Junsu chocked and vomited and felt a hand pulling back his hair. He jumped and saw Yoochun standing behind him, half his face bruised and covered in dried blood. His clothes torn and dirty.

Junsu began to cry and hugged him. Yoochun held him tightly, "Its ok, your ok."
"I-I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." Junsu cried.

"Why?" Yoochun asked softly.
"I said we were going to crash and look what happened!!"

Yoochun rocked him gently, "Its ok, its not your fault. Come on we need to find other survivors."
Junsu nodded and wiped his mouth, releasing Yoochun.

They walked together for a while, calling out but received no answer back. They found two more dead bodies, but none of their friends. A stirred in front of them caught their attention.

"-lp. Help!" cried a voice in agony.
Junsu and Yoochun raced forward and found Changmin pinned to a tree by a piece of metal going through his side.

Yoochun gentle lifted Changmin's weight while Junsu pulled the metal out of the tree then together they lowered Changmin to the ground.

They looked at the metal it was thin and near the edge of his side and didn't seem to hit anything important, though it made a large hole where Changmin's weight pulled on it.

Yoochun pulled the metal out, while Junsu held him. Changmin but his lower lip to keep from crying out in pain
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After removing the metal, Yoochun took his jacket which he had been wearing, and torn it apart after much difficulty and bounded the wound.

“Hey Changmin, Changmin, can you hear me?”
Yoochun said concernedly looking into Changmin’s white face.
Changmin look at Yoochun, “Ya...I’m fine...I just....feel tired....thank you ....hyung...”

Yoochun lifted the now unconscious Changmin onto his back and they continued forward. They called out but gained no replied.

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Changmin POV

Changmin woke with an intense pain that he screamed and cried. Looking down he saw a piece of metal stabbing him to a tree, his feet barely an inch off the ground, he tried to stretch his feet to the ground so he could lift his weight off the metal shard but it only open the wound more. He thought he would die from the pain.

After several failed attempted to remove the metal he began to call for help, as the pain worsened and his vision blurred. He could feel hot blood running down his leg, from his wound.

He wished he would die already and be released from this pain. Then he though he saw movement ahead of him and called for help. Their stood two of his hyungs. Junsu and Yoochun.

They began to work the metal out of the tree, as Changmin bit his lower lip to keep from screaming as the pain shot up his body. After they lowered him to the ground, removed the metal and Yoochun bound his wound, Changmin mumbled a soft thank you and passed out.

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Yoochun POV

Yoochun woke up and found himself still in his plane seat but all around him was trees. His head hurt intensely and he unbuckled himself from the chair but that proved tricky. After 10 minutes of fighting with the seat belt he was free.

Yoochun stood and swayed heavily, after finding his balance, he thought of his brothers. He needed to find them. But he wasn't sure which way to go. He decided to go left, since the sky was too dark with rain clouds to see the sun.

He found nothing on his way but then heard a sound and followed it carefully, coming to a clearing where he saw Junsu lifting a piece of metal from a body.

What he saw underneath made him sick and Junsu as well, who started to throw up. Yoochun walked over to help him.

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Yunho POV

Yunho felt something shaking him awake and groaned as pain shot up his left arm. He blinked and looked up seeing Jeajoong's face.

He bolted up right, remembering the plane crash.
"Easy!" Jeajoong said, placing a hand on Yunho's shoulder.

Yunho looked down at himself as found himself dirty and felt very bruised but his left arm really hurt. Yuhno felt his arm being grabbed and yelped as Jeajoong squeezed it

"I think it might be broken or fractured. Can you move your fingers?"
Yunho wiggled them but it hurt, then carefully moved his entire arm. It felt like hot needles.

"Ya, but it hurts like hell. Probably fractured." Yuhno answered back.
Yunho watched as Jeajoong torn the bottom of his shirt which was really long and made a sling.

"Thanks, we should try and find the others, and survivors too." Yuhno told him.
Jeajoong agreed softly and helped him up, looking at the dark sky.

Yunho sensed something different in Jeajoong, something haunted.....

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Jeajoong POV

Jeajoong hadn't been knocked out by the lightening that hit the plane, tearing it to pieces and sending them flying apart. He had watched, screaming, as bodied burned and were thrown out of the plane.

He watched as his friends were pulled from him and sent sailing away. He screamed as his seat belt was shredded by flying metal, some of it slashing his face and arms.

He screamed as he fell from who knows how high and slammed into the trees below, the branches breaking his fall so that he tumbled to the ground, covered in cuts, bruised and blood, but lucky no broken bone.

Jeajoong laid there for who knows how long, pale as a ghost and unable to register what he just saw, shock freezing his body for over an hour.

Finally he seemed to snap out of it and sit up, feeling the ground underneath him spin. He took a few deep breath and regained his balance.

After another five minutes he stood up and looked around. He had no idea where he was nor which way to go.

The storm clouds covered the sky and blocked out the sun, and night would be approaching soon. He knew he need to try and find the others and any survivor and a safe place to rest.

He forced himself to walk, ignoring his pain filled body, and tried to block out the images entering his mind.

He had walked maybe 20 minutes when he saw Yunho laying on a leave covered ground, his left arm under him. He walked forward and prayed Yuhno was alive.

He was and Jeajoong was thankful. After making a sling for Yunho’s injured arm, they set off to look for others.

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Another hour went by but Yunho and Jeajoong found no one, and they were both at their limit. They knew they wouldn’t be able to last much longer and decided to tried and find someplace to rest.

They had already discovered their cell phones didn’t work, well Yunho’s anyways, since Jeajoong’s was gone.

They found a tree with several wide branches, perfectly parallel with the ground and perpendicular with the trunk.

After a few failed attempted to climb the tree, Jeajoong finally was successful then helped Yunho up.

Yunho had already fallen asleep on the branch but every time Jeajoong closed his eyes he saw what happened on the plane. So he didn’t sleep, he sat their and listened, and heard voices in the distant.

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