All By Myself

Treehouse.

Hi guys! So I decided 3 votes for the next chapter okay!

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I grab my bag and my bow as I hop off the boat and step onto the island. I look around, soaking in all of it's beauty. "Wow" I think. I walk deep into the jungle and then find a tree with vines I could easily use to climb up the tree. Once im at the top, I find an abandoned treehouse, I look around checking to see if theres anyone around. I open up the door and see a bed, a chest, a furnace, and a workbench. I close the door and walk over to the bed, I turn my head to the side revealing a human head on the wall. At first I was alarmed but then I just shrugged my shoulders and put my clothes in the chest. I look out one of the windows to see the sun setting. "Tomorrow is going to be a good day for hunting, I guess." I say to myself as I set my bow and arrows on top of the chest. I climb into the bed and slip under the sheets trying to get cozy for my first night alone. My eyes start getting heavy as I drift off to sleep. 

                                                   **In the morning(o damn a timelap)**

When I wake up I first glance over to the clock and sit up in the bed while my eyes are still half open. I notice it's 1:24 PM and groan "Ugh, Esmy! Why didn't you wake me up early!" I yell as I rub my eyes and force them to open. I look around and realize I'm not home, not even close. I'm somewhere deep in the jungle up in an abandoned treehouse which I now call home. "Oh..yeah, right. I forget.." I think. I get up out of bed and change into my hunting clothes. I put on my boots and my jacket and then grab my bow and arrows. I climb down the vine and then start to wander off, but not too far. I really don't want to get lost right once I settled down somewhere. I see a flock of sheep. I've never ate sheep meat before, but I guess nows the time to try it. I can also use the sheepskin to make a rug or even some boots. I take out an arrow from the bag and aim my bow at the sheep. I release as it hits it right in the eye. I take out another arrow, and another, and another. Release. Release. Release. Release. Release. Until all five of them are dead. I run over to the dead flock and begin to skin them. I'd rather not tell this to you guys in full detail, unless of course, you want me to train you but I doubt it. I put the meat and sheepskin in my bag and decide to walk over to a lake that's close by the treehouse. I get out my canteens that I found in the chest and fill them up with water. I'll purify it once I get home. With my bow in my hand I walk back to the treehouse and then put the bow around my shoulder and climb up the vine. I walk into the house and cook up the meat and then sniff it. "Mhm?" I say to myself. I don't know if I'll like it or not, sheep never roamed in the meadows by my village. I go outside and climb up onto the top of the tree collecting some apples and then taking a bite in one. Yum, I haven't had an apple in ages. I head back inside and purify the water in the canteens. I take out the hairband and then braid my hair again. Just when everything is going great I think to myself "How am I going to get back? How am I going to get to another island? Am I ever going to leave this place? Will I be stuck here forever?" I sigh as I realize I'm only going to be sane for a while. I heard stories about other people who ran away from our village, they went completely insane in under a week. I burst into tears, I regret leaving, I regret running away. I really wish I hadn't crashed, I just want to go home now. But the worst part about running away is knowing that my family doesn't even care that I'm gone.