Stranded (A One Direction Fanfiction)

~Chapter 9~ Sweet Dreams & Disturbing Nightmares.

**GRAPHIC CHAPTER (USING OLD DEATH SCENES)**

~Faith's POV~

"Claire, what am I going to do? First it was Liam, then it was Camille, then Harry, now Alana and Zayn?! Who the hell is next?!" I exclaimed before breaking down into tears. Claire gently rubbed my back. "Faith, don't worry about it. Just think positive." She whispered.

"How can I think positive when my friends die in the most cruel ways? What if someone else gets hurt? Answers, Claire, I need answers!" Claire sighed. "Faith, you know I have the answers. But we both know you have to find out those answers yourself."

I sighed. "Why do I have to find out? Why can't you just let me know?" Claire looked at me. "Faith, life isn't based on finding answers. A lot of times, you know the answer but just don't look deep enough to see that. So just search your heart Faith and you will find your answer."

"Claire, did I ever tell you that you can be a really deep person sometimes?" She laughed. I miss her laugh. It sounded a lot like bells chiming. "Why thank you." She said with a fake posh accent.

I suddenly remembered a flashback, before Claire's death.

~Flashback~

I had been sitting in our bedroom, crying to myself on my bed. My first boyfriend, Paul, had just broken up with me.

There was no one to turn to for advice. I had no friends because no one at school liked me. My mother and father don't even want me. Apparently, I had been a mistake to be born.

The only person that cared was Claire. But she was out on a date with John so I had nothing better to do but just cry my eyes out and stuff my face with Nando's.

In the middle of me watching a third romance movie, Claire burst through the bedroom door. She ran over to me, bringing me in for a hug.

"Faith, I'm so sorry this had to happen to you. Why did Paul break up with you anyway?" I sniffed. "He told me he broke up with me because I talk too much." If i told anyone else this, they would probably laugh and say that Paul is a smart boy.

I would know this because my mother did the exact same thing to me two hours ago. But not Claire. She has a heart. "Oh Faith." She muttered. "You don't talk too much. It's just that Paul is one of those guys who only likes girls for their looks. Not for what they are."

I sighed. "You're right, Claire. I guess that's why Paul is considered the player at school." Claire playfully slapped me in the face. "You can be an idiot, do you know that Faith?"

I nodded with a goofy grin. "I see a smile!" She exclaimed. I quickly changed into a frown, but it was too late. Claire began to attack me with tickles.

~Back To Reality~

Claire sighed. "I miss those days. Where it was just the two of us, sisters just hanging out." I sighed. "I know, right?" 

Claire stood up. "Aww." I groaned. "Do I have to wake up?" I asked her. She shook her head. "Someone else is here to see you." 

With that, she dissapeared and I woke up. "Grr." I growled. Ugh, this island is a nightmare. I laid back down, wanting to fall back asleep and see who is visiting now.

First, I saw a bright white light. "Hello? Anyone here?" That was when I saw that I was on the island. I groaned. The island even haunts me in my sleep.

That was when I saw her. Blond hair coming towards me. "Camille!" I exclaimed. She smiled when she saw me. After we hugged, I saw that she was crying.