The Trip

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I am Addy Clover, at the moment I have to pack for a family trip to Paris. I am 5'2 with shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes, and very pale, almost like a ghost you could say. I have a twin named Ashlyn, we both have an hourglass figure and we look similar other than her hair is down to the middle of her back, she is tan and she is 6'0. My parents are Garry Clover and Marry Clover. My dad is 6 '4, probably where Ashlyn got her height from, short brown hair, with blue eyes, tan like everyone else ,and a little stubble like a beard growing. My mom on the other hand is 5'9, long blonde hair, blue eyes, and a little tan.

After a while of packing we all got our stuff in the car and headed to the dock where we would head to Paris. It felt like hours had passed till we got to the dock and headed to the boat. We are all ready to head out. Except we don't know where the driver is. A man walked towards us and started talking and asked if we were the Clovers.

I asked, "Why? Who are you?"

He started talking again, "well I am Keith Thompson and your driver is not coming he is sick."

I asked, "Who is going to be driving us to Paris then?" I started to freak out while looking at the rest of my family, but Ashlyn calmed me down.

Keith started talking again with a giant smile on his face, "Well I am your driver so let's get on board and get on our way." I get on board after Ashlyn and my parents. Then Keith gets on sitting down in the seat behind the steering wheel.

I sit down next to Ashlyn and stare out at the ocean as we sail away from the dock where we had parked. After about two days I feel a huge bump and I look up to see what happened. The boat went out of control and the last thing I saw was us going towards an Island. My family and I all were knocked out for a day or two and when I woke up I was on the beach. The driver was gone and I got up with my sister. I looked around to see woods and rocky areas all around to my right and then the ocean to my left.

Ashlyn and I went into the woods to find something to eat but instead found the driver skinned. His skin on the ground and blood on trees and all around him, while his body was still hanging from the tree. I scream at the top of my lungs scared. Ashlyn and I run back to the beach, as we make it just to the sand I trip and fall to the ground.

I looked around for my mom and dad but they weren't on the beach. We went to go look for them, but we didn't like what we had found. They were strung up in the trees with blood all around them and still dripping from where their organs had fallen out, but the meat was gone. It made us sick so we headed to the beach to figure out how to get off the Island.

When we made it to the beach we saw two guys and they were walking towards us along the edge of the woods to our right. "Who are you," I asked worriedly while looking back and forth between the two guys then over to Ashlyn. One had dark brown hair with greenish blue eyes and was about 6'2 who looked about 20, while the other one was about 6'11 with black hair and light green eyes who looked about 18.

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