George and Paul are still struggling to break open the coconuts. They bash them against rocks, trees, the ground, even trying to jump on top of them! Nothing is working so you decide to chip in and help.
You grab a big coconut from the pile and start whacking it against a rock. You're about three hits in when you notice something weird. The coconuts seem to be... breathing?
The coconut suddenly unfolds in your hands and blinks at you with its black, beady eyes. You shriek. The coconuts aren't reslly coconuts at all, but rather a pack of rather aggravated hedgehogs!
"Hang on," you think. "Surely there aren't hedgehogs in the Bahamas."
It's your last thought. The hedgehogs all emerge from the balled-up state and start growling. They are less than happy about being bashed against rocks and trees.
You shriek again. John and Ringogo ghostly pale. Paul starts crying. George faints because he hates small prickly creatures.
There's a long silence...
Then they lash out at you and the lads with their tiny claws. Normally it wouldn't be so bad, but there are hundreds and hundreds of hedgehogs... meaning hundreds and hundreds of tiny claws... and teeth... and possibly rabies...
You die.
THE END
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Shipwrecked (Choose Your Own Adventure)
FanfictionYou are taking a boat trip around the coats of The Bahamas with your newly acquired friends, The Beatles. Things seem to be going well... until one fatal incident causes you and the lads to become shipwrecked on an unknown island. It's up to you to...
