Island Princess (Janoskian Fan Fic)

Chapter 4

Cybele P.o.v

“Go away Raj.” I swatted his big head away and he let out an annoyed growl. I opened one of my eyes and he licked my face. “I’m up!” I exclaimed sitting up fast. He got a very smug look on his face and I glared at him. I crawled out of the cave and out into the sun. I looked around and saw that everything was wet and that many of the trees had been destroyed last night.

“I’m gunna go look at the beach Raj! Can you get food?” I asked and he rolled his big eyes but agreed. I laughed as I walked through the forest and onto the warm sand of the beach. I found it weird how the sand was the first thing that dried up after a massive storm.

I continued my walk along the beach, not sure what I was looking for when I saw a lump of something in the distance. I frowned as I walked towards it. I slowed down when I could see what it was. It looked just like me…but different.

It had short wet dark hair and light covered skin, a totally different colour to my golden skin. Its clothes were stuck to its body and it had a ring stuck in its lip.

I took a step closer and realised that the sand around it was covered in blood. I gasped and got onto my knees next to it and touch its forehead.

Skip P.o.v

“And that’s the last time I saw them.” I said. my eyes were saw and puffy from crying and not sleeping since we arrived in America.

“Thank you.” The police officer said jotting something onto his pad. I nodded and walked out of the small interview room.

Jai had his head in his hands and was shaking from crying. James was staring at the white wall next to the door which I just came out of, with no expression on his face.

“Hey, dude, you’re up.” I said to Jai placing my hand on his back. He nodded and stayed in his position for a moment before walking into the interview room.

Luke P.o.v

I felt like I’d been hit by a bus, drowned and struck by lightning. I opened my eyes and all I could see was a cave like celling. I tried to sit up but it hurt so much that I almost burst out crying.

“Your awake!” I voice said from behind me. I tried to look at the person but I couldn’t move without the fear of passing out from pain.

“W-w-w-where am I?” I croaked out. My throat was so dry.

“On my island I guess.” All I could tell was that the voice belonged to a girl. “Here, drink up.” she said finally coming into view. She had hair light brown hair that reached her calves. Her skin was a golden colour, like she had been out in the sun for years. Her eyes were the colour of the greenest grass I’d ever seen, it almost looked like she was wearing contacts.

Her outfit was made out of a leafy and vine material. It was in two pieces, one of the top half and the other for the bottom. One of the sides on her mini skirt was longer than the others.

I opened my mouth and she placed the rim of the clay cup in my mouth and a sweet liquid soothed my throat.

“What was that?” I asked my throat suddenly felt better, not like it was full of razor blades.

“It’s made out of a wild flower.” She said smiling, showing her slightly crooked teeth. She placed the cup down and looked at me strangely.

“What?” I asked and she crooked her head to the side like a lost puppy.

“What are you? I mean you look like me…but you are different at the same time.”

Cybele P.o.v