Reuploaded 02/08/16.

Err. I just wanted to get this out ;-;. Self insert, because why not. ;D

All I wanted was to visit England. To see the Big Ben, the London Eye, the Tower of London, and possibly even see the Queen.

Screams and shouts were heard on the plane. "E-evryo-one, please re-remain calm." The captain's voice faltered as he spoke on the overhead.

"HOW?! WE'RE GOING TO CRASH!" Someone yelled out. "AHHHHHH!"

I remained in my seat, tears quickly streaming down my face. The plane was falling, straight into the ocean. I looked outside the window, staring at the water coming closer in vision.

And all I wanted was to visit England…

"Hm…? Who's this girl?" One asked.

"Looks dead to me." The other replied.

"No, she's still alive. Quick! Grab her! Who knows how much she'll be worth?"

What was this feeling? I felt.. "Hungry…" I mumbled as I felt arms pick me up. Airplane food doesn't taste that good, you know? It can make you feel nauseous, tired, or even hungrier. Right now, I just wanted something to eat.

"Hey! Come on and help me carry her!" He turned to look at me, hoping I didn't rouse, when his face fell. "What th- WHAT THE?!" He released me, backing away.

"HER EYES!" The other shouted.

They screamed as darkness consumed them. Shortly, they fell onto the ground with a soft thud.

"Dammit, I'm still hungry." Wherever I was, I walked along the paved road and stopped at a puddle. I peered over. Did something happen to me? I was on a plane, and I…

"Crashed." I stared at my reflection once again. My clothing looked intact. I had no scratches, but my eyes. They were shining red. I blinked once and it disappeared. Odd. And then I woke up and…

"Killed two men." Or did I? No blood splattered when they died though.

I heard footsteps. A lot. They must have heard them shout. Quickly, I ran to the nearest alley. Wandering around, I looked up and was confused.

"Undertaker…?"

I hope you enjoyed the prologue!