I heard a little scream coming from the back of the plane. As I got up to investigate the scream got louder and louder until behind a broken tree branch ... I saw a little baby. The baby was about 6 months old and tightly held a toothbrush in its hand. I picked the baby up and took the toothbrush. On the back of the toothbrush was scripted ‘to my little baby Coco’.
As I searched through the smashed and broken plane I found my lunchbox. I looked into my lunch box "good I have some watermelon" I said with glee. "Here you go" "ba ba" Coco replied. I looked down at Coco's leg, she must be in agony. "ok I will get some help just wait here" I said looking worried.
I jumped out of the plane and I ran as fast as my two legs could carry me. As I was running my super man t-shirt got stuck on a branch. When I looked up I finally saw what I needed, a house with people inside. As I was running screaming "help!" I banged my nose on the door but it did not stop me. I got up holding my broken nose. I quickly asked if I could use their phone to call my mum and dad and tell them what had happened and that I was all right. A few hours later a rescue team came and took us away and gave Coco a new home and got me back home to my parents.
