Trying To Survive

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As i began to sit up Zack told me to lay back down and rest, i tried to object, but he was right i need the healing and the rest. Later in the week i am able to move more without my side hurting i tell Zack " we need more food and fire wood cause i don't think coconut,  fish and berries will last us forever." he respond with the usually OK. As i am trying to find more fire wood i hear a tree branch snap at first i think it is Zack, but i don't think Zack would hold a gun to my head. The strange man told me to turn around, i began to slowly turn around the man looks in his early 30's and German. He began to talk saying " what are you doing on this island and how did you get here," i respond saying " we were shipwrecked here and our boat sunk," "are you the only one here?" He asked " no me and my friend he is on the shore." I respond he began to shove me to the shore so i took him to our little camp and Zack was there trying to make a bow and arrows. He looks up and said " who are you?" with a quick response he said " I'm Jeremiah finesteen and you?" " I am Zachary Edison and this is Sarah Greenville." there were a few moments in pause then Jeremiah Begins to talk " come with me to my cave it will be better then on the beach with no food and water." we respond saying " OK thank you." with a smile. As we begin to pack up we head to this humongous cave that has lights and a table and a nice warm fire. " Are you the only one on this island besides us?" I ask " yes i have been here for 5 years. Supper is ready come eat, we began eating we get to know each other more then there is a big sound in the distant i ask what is was he said " It is thunder there is a storm on the way i believe." ok we head to sleep and  i began to think about if we ever get off this island which the island is called death handle cause apparently is looks like a handle from the sky Jeremiah said and lots of people have died here. When i get up Jeremiah is making something and Zack is collecting twigs and sticks. A few hours later i hear i faint gun shot, i get up immediately and walk over to where i think i heard a gun being fired and i see a body who i don't know who it is and the prototype gun i made. As i walk a little farther i see Alex pine He is alive i think to my self, then i feel i hand touch me.    

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