Previously on Air Born...
Josh: "If I just kept my big mouth shut then we woulnt be in this mess!!!" He screamed as he stormed off to another part of the island. I ran after him and just hugged him. I hugged hum for what seemed like hours because we just sat there hugging on the ground until it got dark. Then we picked up the flowers I dropped and we went back to the plane. There was a fire already made for us so we all just sat on a couple of logs and cried. Our lives have just changed forever and now the 3 of us had to try to survive.
Shelly's p.o.v.
It has been 5 days on this stupid island. All we've eaten are bananas and fish. We've had water so were hydrated. Its just hard to continue because when you sleep you forget and then you wake up and it just hits you. He's dead. He's not coming bavk. You'll never see him again. I cry myself to sleep every night and wake up in tears as well. Life sucks. I don't know how much longer I can take this.
Josh's p.o.v.
Its hard. Its hard to live with the fact that I basically killed someone. Its even harder when it was one of your friends. I haven't talked to Caitlyn once. Every time I do, I think of Toby. Every day, I work. Only work. Its the only thing that keep my mind off of this shit. Toby, toby would've wanted us to stop being sad and focus on survival but its hard when you don't want to survjve anymore.
Caitlyn's p.o.v.
Tobys death doesn't bother me as much as Josh or Shelly. Yeah I feel bad but at least I didn't die. And thats all I care about.
Shelly's p.o.v.
I need something. Something to remember him by. I go into the plane, and I go through his suit case. I start to shed a tear looking at his things. I grab one of his sweatshirts and put it on. It smells just like him. I get up, wipe me tears, and start to find something to do. I start to walk to the back of the island but I find this path. I'm curious so I start to walk down the path. All of the sudden I start to see this shack. I walk over to it using much caution. I walk through the opening and I start to walk around slowly and quietly. I continue to walk as quietly as.possible but the floor is so squeeky. It creeks with every step. I hear something and stop walking. All the sudden I'm being slammed up against the wall. I open my eyes and there is a man with brown hair and a short rough beard with a knife up to my neck. "Who are you? Why are you here?" The man says in a deep voice. I try to talk but only small words come out between breathes. "Shelly-plane-crash." The man gives me a look and lowers the knife. I take a big breath and explain everything to him. "Well who are you here with?" The man asks with a confused look. "I'm here with two other people. Used to be 3." I look down. "I'm sorry to hear about your friend. My names Daniel." He's says with a smile. I hear a little girls voice. "Daddy? Is the noise gone?" A little girl wearing a dirty white dress walks out with a dirty teddy bear. "Its okay Sarah." Daniel says. "This is Shelly. She had a plane crash and her friends are on the island with us now." Daniel adds. "Do they have food? I'm hungry." "I'm not sure sweet-" I cut him off. "Of course we do and you can have as much as you want." I say with a smile. "Thank you." Daniel says and we walk back to the plane. I introduce Daniel and Sarah to the other 2 and now they are staying with us. We give them some fish and bananas and an extra tent. I give Sarah some pajamas of mine to sleep in. They're way to big on her but she looks so cute. We lay down to go to sleep and I start to think things will be okay.
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Air born
RandomHey guys its me once again and I just had ideas for a new story... I am currently on a plane and I was inspired to write a book about 5 college students who are going to Hawaii for spring break.. but they don't get the spring break they wanted. Hop...