Chapter 4: Imagination?

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10 minutes later...

Jake and I searched the island but then something rumbled.

"What was that?" I said.

"Uhh, it's our stomachs. We're hungry." Jake said.

We've been searching for kids like us that we forgot that we need to eat to survive as well. Our heads been all caught up into finding other kids or people that we're not helping ourselves.

"We should find something to eat first. We can't find other people if we're not alive." I said.

5 minutes later...

We searched and searched around the forest for food but there was nothing! How do we survive on this island if there's nothing on this island at all!

"I'm so hungry!" Jake exclaimed.

"There's nothing here on this island!" I yelled.

Jake was in deep thought for some reason.

"What are you doing?" I asked Jake.

"I'm thinking of food! My stomach can't take it no more!" He yelled.

I looked around just one more time in this area if there were any type of food or whatever.

"We could eat leaves right? They're edible I think." I told Jake.

Then I turned around and saw pizza in Jake's hand!

"Uhh, where did you get that food?!?!" I exclaimed to Jake.

"What?" Jake said opening his eyes.

"What the?!?!" Jake yelled.

"How and where did you get that pizza?!?!" I yelled again.

"I don't know, I just imagined it and it just got onto my hand." He explained.

"Wait, maybe it's just our imagination or we're hallucinating since we're hungry. Yeah, that's right." I told him.

"Well, it wouldn't hurt if we try it out if it's fake or not." Jake then took a bite of the pizza.

"Mmm. It's been so long since I ate pepperoni pizza!!!" Jake yelled out.

"It can't be real. You just imagined it." I said.

"Well, try for yourself!" Jake told me.

I took a bite and the pizza tasted like it just came out of the oven!

"But how, do you have super powers or something?" I asked.

"No! I don't think?" Jake answered.

"You try to think of some type of food. It might work." Jake told me.

I was in a deep thought of a slice of Hawaiian pizza.

"Nothing happened." I said sadly.

"Here, I'll think of two slices of pepperoni pizza okay?" Jake told me.

He closed his eyes and bam, one pepperoni pizza in one hand and another pepperoni pizza on the other. He then handed one to me. We ate the pizza like it was the last food on earth.

"Okay, now that's out of our hands, we should continue to search for other kids like us." I told him.

I don't know, but I should keep an eye on him...

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