His Queen-Lord Of The Flies JackxY/NxRalph

Chapter 2; waking up

Ralphs POV: 

                                                                                I'm scared.

I can't show it though. I'm stranded on an island with a bunch of my classmates. It's funny how I'm just meeting them for the first time even though I see them every day... A few minutes ago our plane went down in the ocean and thank goodness there was a raft.  All the adults are dead and half of the boys are either pacing the island or passed out in the sand. Well not everyone here is a boy. Y/N is passed out in the sand. I remember grabbing her out of the sinking plane and placing her in the raft with the others. I feel bad for her. Hell, I feel bad for all of them. All we wanted was to have a good flight, yet here we are stranded ALONE on a deserted island in the middle of nowhere. A bunch of the boys were beginning to wake up and I decided it would be smart to have a meeting or assembly to try and establish some sort of plan to get rescued. My dad is a big commander in the Navy and I know he will find us. I know it.

I decided to talk to the short and fat boy. He wore specs (glasses) and yet still seemed to stumble around in the tall weeds at the edge of the forest. After he finally made it over to me, we got to talking and I discovered his name was Piggy and that he had something called ass-mar. Maybe I teased him a little too much... Oh well. That was the least of my worries. As we began to walk he found a shell a few feet out to sea. He told me it was a conch and that if I blew in it, it would sound like a horn. Hesitantly, I blew and it got everyone's attention. I looked over and saw Y/N finally awake talking to Jack and some others. 

A littlel'un named Johnny was the first to come over. Then these two twins named Sam and Eric. The rest of the boys eventually came over too. Some of them were half naked since their clothes were torn from the crash. We all looked like a mess. 

"Where's the man with the trumpet?" Jack asked. I was quick to respond.                                      "There's no man with a trumpet. It's only me". Jack looked down at Me, clearly frustrated.          "Isn't there a ship then?" I answered him as calmly as I could, "No. We're having a meeting. Come and join". Y/N stood beside him, looking very confused. A couple of the boys behind Jack began to get rowdy.                                                                                                                                                      "Choir! Stand still". All of the choir boys stood still. Jack smiled at their obedience, but the smile soon faded when he turned back to me. Suddenly a young boy, Simon, fainted. Y/N ran to his side and took him in her arms, comforting him. I wanted to help her, but if I left the meeting, I doubt there would be any chance of creating another. We went around the group saying our names. Jack was feisty as ever whenever Piggy started speaking.  

"Then," went on Piggy, "that boy—I forget—"                                                                                                "You're talking too much," said Jack Merridew. "Shut up, Fatty."                                                                Most of the boys broke out in laughter. Piggy stood there with his head down, looking defeated. Y/N  walked over and elbowed Jack in the stomach. Not hard, but enough for Jack to get the point and calm down a little. Why did he let her do that? He deserved it, but he never let people tell him what to do.  "He's not Fatty," cried one of the other boys, "his real name's Piggy!"                "Piggy!", The boys kept chanting. It looked like Piggy was bout to break into tears of embarrassment and anger. I couldn't let this continue.                                                                                        "OK, guys just shut up already!" It took a minute, but I eventually got them quiet. One spoke up. I think his name was Roger. "We should vote on a chief"                                                                              "Me thinks I should be chief!" Of course, Jack wanted to be chief.                                                                  "I think I should be chief", I didn't want to sound selfish, but I think I am the best fit for the job.  We all voted and luckily, I was voted chief. I decided to make Jack and the other choir boys hunters. Maybe they could use their anger and energy for something useful. 

I decided to go exploring this afternoon with Jack and Simon. Long story short he lunged at a pig- With a knife! Man, that boy was violent. "Next time," He told me. I kind of hope there isn't a 'next time'. I called another meeting. All of the boys were wound up after running freely without adults.                                                                                                                                                                            "GUYS"  My voice carried through the beach and the boys went silent. Just then, I thought of a genius idea. "Whoever has the conch can speak." I held it up for everyone to see. A few boys whispered. Our meeting went on for a few minutes and we decided to start a fire.