✈️ Cʀᴀsʜ | Oʀᴇɴ Cᴀᴛᴏ

He's tired of putting in effort for nothing, and everyone is annoying him.

Tw: Fight, insults, death, transphobia, blood

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As he got out of his room, Oren took his suitcase going to the airport. He walked calmly, his chin raised, looking in front of him with a composed attitude and a stoic expression on his face. As he got to give his passport, his expression softened. He smiled to the woman and got to the plane. He was being all calm and soft, smiling to strangers and being friendly, a good contrast to his real attitude. In society, he needed to fit in and blend in with people to be discreet. The plane started, and he leans into his seat, closing his eyes. Sleeping was the better way to avoid annoying and unwanted conversations with Total Stanger. He put some blindfolds on and crossed his arms, relaxing, putting some plugs in his ears, and slowly falling asleep.

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After some rest, he felt the plane shaking and people starting to get nervous and shaken around him. He took off his blindfold and quickly caught the situation; something happened while he was asleep and the plane was about to crash. *Fucking hell.* was all he could think as he started to get ready himself for the crash, getting the mask on his face and the safety vest. As he clipped it, one of the plane wings just detached as the jet engine exploded in the process. The plane quickly started to fall faster on the side; he grabbed his seat belt to maintain his balance as he hoped to stay alive in this hell.

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**1 week later**

It's been 1 week since the plane crashed; more than half of the passengers died in the crash, and Oren was following the group; he didn't take the leader role and simply helped people, being friendly and smiling, trying to lighten up the mood. At first some parents with kids were happy to see him smiling and being optimistic about the situation, making the kids less nervous, but as the day passed, the survivors were getting more tense and irritated. People asking him to shut up or to piss off was common since the 3rd day; he didn't mind and continued to