"Where Are We?"

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Ronnie Anne turns to Lincoln: "We have to figure out where we are and how we may get home."

Lincoln: "I'm not getting any service on my cell phone. Are you?"

Ronnie Anne: "I'm not either. We need to at least try to find fresh water..so we don't die of thirst."

Lincoln: "We should go explore some."

Ronnie Anne agrees. She helps him up and walks with him around the island.

Lincoln: "At least it's a pretty big island. Has to be at least 120-acres. Plenty of trees and animals."

Ronnie Anne: "I like how you look on the positive side of things, Linc."

Lincoln: "I get it from my sisters. Wait, do you hear that? It sounds like a water fall!"

Lincoln leads Ronnie Anne to a lake with a waterfall about 150-yards away.

Lincoln: "This may be fresh water. Great for drinking! We will have to taste-test it."

Ronnie Anne: "I'll do the honors."

Ronnie Anne cups her hands and takes a small sip of the water. She takes a couple more sips almost as if she hadn't had a drink for a few hours.

Ronnie Anne: "Oh, that is refreshing. This water is great.

Lincoln kneels down and gets as much water in his hand as he can. 

Lincoln: "God, that is good! At least we have water."

Ronnie Anne: "This is actually kind of pretty. A nice swimming hole. Too bad I'm stuck wearing this damn hot dress!"

Lincoln: "Why not take it off and swim in your underwear? Can't be much different than a bikini."

Ronnie Anne looks over at Lincoln with a dirty look. "No way, not in front of you! Besides, I'm not wearing a bra. The bra is built in to the dress."

Lincoln looks down shamefully. "Oh, sorry. I didn't know. I didn't even know they made dresses like that. Maybe you could cut off some of it with my multitool here. I don't mean cut it all the way off, just enough to where you're comfortable.

Ronnie Anne grabs the multitool from Lincoln's hand. "Gimme that, lame-o! You had better look away, boy!"

Lincoln: "Okay, okay, fine. Just don't punch or slap me again."

Ronnie Anne is behind him cutting at her dress. Lincoln hears a big RIPPP come from behind him.

Ronnie Anne: "DAMN IT! I cut the dress all the way open with your dull ass knife, lame-o!" 

Ronnie Anne punches Lincoln in the arm.

Lincoln: "Sorry! I didn't know it was dull!"

Ronnie Anne is sitting there holding her dress together that has been cut down the middle of the front.

Ronnie Anne: "Don't just stand there, help me! After all it's all your fault we're in this mess!"

Lincoln: "I may have an idea, but I don't want to talk to you anymore after I help."

Ronnie Anne: "Just hurry up!"

Lincoln walks away and comes back with a vine and two halves of a coconut.

"Ronnie Anne: "What's that for?"

Lincoln: "To help you. You'll see."

Lincoln keeps his back turned to her as he works. He turns around to show her the finished product. 

Lincoln: "It's a coconut bra. My sisters taught me how to make these. I never though it would ever come in handy, yet here we are."

Ronnie Anne: "Oh, wow. Thank you.."

Lincoln: "I just have to tie it from the back for..."

Ronnie Anne interrupts: "I don't need your help, lame-o. Now go away."

Lincoln: "Fine.." He slowly backs away.

Ronnie Anne: "Don't you dare look at me! I'm gonna make a dress out of the grass here. No way will you ever see my panties!"

Lincoln: "I'm way over here!" He yells.

Lincoln decides to go walk around and explore the island for a little while.

Lincoln mumbles to himself: "God, I knew I shouldn't have invited that ungrateful bitch over. She's the whole reason we're in this mess. I don't know why I even still talked to her."

Lincoln spots some berries and taste tests them. 

Lincoln (thinking): "Well, at least I found something to eat." He grabs a bunch of the berries in a large leaf and keeps walking. He eventually finds his way back to where he last left Ronnie Anne. From behind a bush, he notices she's swimming in the water. 

Lincoln (thinking): "What is she doing? Wait, is she naked??" He notices her coconut bra, grass skirt and panties are laying on the beach next to the lake.

Lincoln: "Oh, wow." He says to himself. He attempts to lean in, but loses his footing and goes splashing into the water.

Ronnie Anne lets out a blood curdling scream. 

Ronnie Anne: "What the hell are you doing, lame-o?! Spying on me while I'm trying to bathe?!"

Ronnie Anne slaps him across the face leaving a big red hand print.

Lincoln: "OUCH! I'm sorry. I didn't even see anything! I didn't know you were trying to take a bath! I wasn't even trying to spy on you."

Ronnie Anne: "Take your perverted ass somewhere else, boy!"

Lincoln ends up staying on the other side of the island for a little while.

Ronnie Anne is still in disbelief of what just happened. 

Ronnie Anne: "I can't believe he did that. Maybe he was telling the truth."

Ronnie Anne starts to think about how she's treated him over the years. 

As nightfall approaches, the two young adults fall asleep on opposite sides of the island.

(Continued on next part)

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