We Are Alone (A Trinity Island Fanfiction)

Day One

(jordan)

My head hurt. I must have fallen on it when I landed wherever we were going to fall. I opened my eyes and my vision was blurry. Yep, I definitely fell on my head. I looked around to see where we were and saw nothing but a couple of trees and a lot of ocean.

We're on an island.

I saw Sonja helping Tucker up a few feet away. Tom was walking around the island, looking at the horizon. I assume he was looking for mainland.

The sun seemed brighter than I remember it, but I haven't seen it in weeks. Maybe I'm just not used to it. I stand up and notice something red on the dirt beneath me. I pick up the object and realize it's my sunglasses.

I put them on and the sun goes back to the brightness I'm used to. Thank Ianite.

Ianite. Where is she? I assumed she would make her way to the overworld and properly thank us for saving her after we got back home.

But where is our home?

"Tom!" I call out. He turns to look in my direction. Even though we were falling in the darkness for weeks, his hair is still as blue as it was then and his suit isn't any more dirty than it was when we rescued Ianite. "Do you see the mainland anywhere?"

"Nah, mate, it's completely ocean," he replies, walking towards where I stand now. "I have no idea where we are."

"We could build an altar," Tucker suggests. "Send a prayer to Mianite, maybe he'd help us."

"He'd help you two, he wouldn't help me with shi-"

"We need to make a shelter for now," I interrupted. "Tucker, you cut down that tree and I'll cut down this one." I said, walking over towards one of the only trees.

"I really hope we get a sapling," I whispered to myself.

"Me too, Sparkley pants," I heard Tom say. Wait what? I whispered that, how could he have heard me when he's on the other side of the island with Tucker? Apparently he was thinking the same thing because he then exclaimed, "Wait a second how could I hear you from this far away?!"

I couldn't answer. I had no idea. "Maybe it's these things?" Sonja suggested. She was stood right next to me, gesturing to a watch on her wrist. "I didn't have it when we jumped," she explained.

I looked down to my wrist and saw that I had a watch on too. Hm. "Well this is cool," Tucker commented. "Now we can just talk from miles away on this gigantic island!" He said sarcastically.

"New land, same salty Tucker," Sonja commented walking over towards something that was moving. "What's this?"

I didn't really care what it was, I was working on collecting the saplings and wood from the tree. If we're gonna survive here, we're gonna need wood. But, despite my lack of interest, Sonja screamed, "ITS A BUNNY! I'm trapping it!"

She dug a two foot deep hole, the bunny stuck inside. Poor bunny.

"Guys I have bad news!" Tom shouted from the highest point on the island. He was standing by a crafting table, with something in his hands. "I may have crafted the wrong thing.."

"Tom! What? Why?" Tucker screamed. "Why you do this?!"

"I meant to make a hoe so we could farm but I made an axe I'm sorry!" Tom explained, pretending to cry.

"Great! Now that we don't have any trees to cut down we can use an axe! Fantastic," Tucker complained.

"Stop being so salty," Sonja laughed. She handed me a sapling that she had. "There. Jordan's gonna plant the saplings and we're gonna be just fine."

I turned and found the best places for the saplings and was thankful when I saw Tom and Tucker were working on a farm for food. I was confused, however, when I saw what Sonja was working on.

"Um, Sonja?" I asked, walking up behind her.

"Yea Sparklez?"

"What, uh, what are you doing?"

"Building a sand house!"

She was in fact, actually building a sand house. The walls were made of sand and our crafting table was inside. There wasn't a door or a ceiling, but I'm not sure this was a functional house anyway.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Tom shrieked. "HOUSES ARE FOR PEASANTS."

"I think it's cute, Sonj." Tucker said, which made Sonja smile.

"Is it such cute omg?" She asked. Tucker nodded.

I rolled my eyes and made a wooden pickaxe. If it was going to be dark soon, we would need torches. I mined for a little bit before finding enough coal to make torches. I was almost done lighting up the island when I heard someone scream.

Tom.

I ran over to where he was standing to see him on his knees is the sand.

"What happened?" I asked. Tucker and Sonja were running up too, we had all heard his scream.

"It ate it! The wolf ate the bunny!" Tom explained, pointing to the wolf that was laying on the sand next to fur.

"No!" Sonja cried. Sonja and Tom sat together in the sand, mourning the death of their bunny friend. Tucker and I met eyes and shook our heads at our friends. How are we ever going to survive if they can't even get over the death of a bunny?

"Okay you two," Tucker laughed. "I think you need to go to-" but Tucker was interupted by the tree sapling next to him. The sapling had grown in the two minutes we were standing over here.

"It's my tears! It watered the tree!" Tom exclaimed, even though we all knew he hadn't actually been crying.

"Woah," Sonja said, looking up at the tree. "It's huge."

"It's so majestic!" Tucker exclaimed, grabbing his axe and beginning to cut down the tree.

After about five minutes, Tucker and Sonja had successfully cut down the tree. "Finally! It was too big!"

"Okay whatever," Tom stated. "Time for sleep. We need to sleep. Jordan! Join me in the sand hut! Leave the love birds alone," He joked, making a suggestive face at Tucker and Sonja.

"Yea, whatever man, we're all sleeping in the sand hut," Tucker replied.

It was a pretty awful sleep, if I must say.