After the first day, you wondered if there were any search parties sent out to look for the plane, but then again, the cockpit was gone and there was no chance they'd find the plane.
"What do you think they've said? Weezer missing in plane crash?" Scott said as he sat on a piece of luggage. "Don't worry Scott, hopefully we're found soon. My parents are probably worried sick about me."The island life was already getting boring, so you and the band had used the instruments as a way of entertainment. It was the second day on the island and so far, things were going pretty well. The only thing that had you all worried was the food, since none of you wanted to step foot in the jungle. Rivers was toying with Brian's guitar while he looked out at the sea. He had a concerned/sad look on his face. "Rivers what's wrong?" You asked walking towards him. "It's just...I miss my kids, and my wife..." he said with a sad tone in his voice. You walked over to him and put your hand in his shoulder. "It'll be okay Rivs, I promise..." You said with a reassuring smile. He looked up at you and smiled.
You turned over to look at Pat who was trying his best to start the fire again. "I'm thinking we can get a smoke signal going if we gather more leaves..." He said as he used his glasses to reflect the sun on the pile of sticks. "Good idea Pat, I'll see if Scott can help me with that," you replied. Brian was resting on a makeshift bed, his sun hat over his face. "B-Brian," you said as you walked over. "What." He replied, a bit of annoyance in his tone. "Could you at least help gather material? If you want to get off this island, then please... do your part." You said, a bit frustrated at the lack of his involvement. You leaned over and plucked the hat right off of him. "Hey, give it back you little brat!" He snapped. "Not until you help. No help, no hat." You replied. He rolled his eyes. "Fine," Brian said as he got up. "R-Rivers, would you be careful with that?" He said as he saw Rivers fidgeting with his guitar. Rivers rolled his eyes at this whole situation.
"Alright. Let's go." You said as you picked up a metal pipe. "Where?" Brian asked. "In there, we have to get some leaves," you said as you pointed toward the jungle. "Nice try kiddo, no." He said. "Fine... guess we could just use your hat then..." You said as you slowly dangled his hat over the small fire Pat started. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Fine. Let's just get this over with." Brian said as you both began walking toward the jungle. "Guys! Wait up!" Scott said as he quickly made his way toward us.
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stranded on an island with weezer
Fanfictionu happen to be on the same plane with weezer, and that plane crashes onto a island.