I woke up to seagulls making their little squawk sound and something shaking me. "Mitchell, Mitchell, MITCHELL!" I heard Jessie scream into my ear. "What?" I asked annoyed. "Come on you are the only one I can find!" "What do you mean?" I asked while getting up. "Their all dead! And their supplies are over by those sharp rocks." So as I recovered we formed a plan and put it into action.
As I paddled my way over to the supplies I heard somthing unusual. My boat popped and I was going DOWN! The sharp rocks seemed like knifes to my bare skin. The crash must have taken my shoes and half of my shirt. I got the supplies and then used the enflateable boat from the supplies and got back to shore with my feet bleeding.
It felt like I had just been a victim of an attempted murder. There was blood all over and there was no way to stop the blood either. So Jessie took out her first aid kit once again and began to patch me up. The pain was so intense that I went unconscious emidiately. I had no idea how Jessie could stand it. With her leg gashed open and all these conditions, she has lost enough blood to resupply me with my blood.
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