Chapter 2: Finding Clues

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     I woke up to see the crashed airplane floating in the sea ingolfed with fire. The smell of gasoline leaking from the airplane killed me. I was lucky too live. I washed up ashore on an unknown island. I got up and tried too pickup some wood to create a fire. "AH SHIT!" I felt the wincing pain coming from my left arm. It was just out of its place. I stared at it for a good minute. I got my right hand, covered my eyes, and fell down straight to the ground. I heard the popping noise come from my left arm, the pain was overwhelming but I managed to not scream.

     I walked along the shore to see if anybody else managed to survive. It was horrific. I saw rotting corpses of dead people. But it wasn't just that they were rotting, it was the bite marks around their necks. The rotting corps seemed to have human-like bite marks around their neck and scratched up faces. For the next couple of minutes I walked around the shore finding debree from the crashed plane and more dead corpses. The sun was falling and I needed shelter. I started moving into the middle of the island to see if their were any dry places to lay down. Then I felt movement. It wasn't movement coming from something small. It was big, like a human. I quickly glanced behind me too find a dirty blonde boy about the same age as me standing their holding a wooden spear.

Sorry guys for the short chapter. Probably everyday I will be updating :)

     

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