This trip had been a way for a group of old friends to spend some time together and relax, which Brianna was happy for that, especially since it gave her time away from Ryan and to catch up with people who she hadn’t seen in a while. But this was turning into the trip for hell with everything being such a hassle to make it where they could go. Even better was the fact she had ended up having to sit next to her pain in the ass ex for the whole flight. Thank god for headphones and a hoodie to pull over her head, ignoring him with hopes that he would leave her alone for some of the flight.
Only that all went to hell when the news came to everyone, knowing what was coming. Later on, it might hit her how maybe there was a reason this trip was trying to keep them off because they weren’t meant to be on the plane, but nope, this group had to ignore the warnings. Then again Brianna wasn’t exactly thinking about it right now, maybe later, but right now it wasn’t on her mind. Right now her mind was on how this plane was going down.
Brianna’s head was throbbing from the crash and her whole body was screaming in pain, which right now she was ignoring to keep her head on straight or as straight as it could be right now. Sticking close to Puck when he carried Amelia off the plane and going with him towards the area he picked to set her down.
Her eyes looked around at the scene, reminding herself to stay calm on the outside even if on the inside, she felt like throwing up. All the screaming and people climbing over things, she turned her head when hearing Puck, reaching her hands up to rub her head from the pain when turning her head quickly. She knew what was running through his head because it was in hers as well, only more so for him because of the connection.
This was the other reason she had to keep her issues on the inside for right now even if it was hard since she could see him freaking out with not seeing his sister or his cousin. “I’ve got Amelia. I’ll stay right here, you go find them, alright?” She figured it would be better for him to go find them, especially if something heavy had to be lifted because it would be a lot easier for him than her. “We will stay here, I’ll take care of her, and you go find the others. Once you get them, come back here. Be careful, okay?” She told him, moving slowly down to the ground, staying near Amelia, ignoring the pain in her body for the moment to focus on their friend who was knocked out.