I woke up, expecting myself to be in bed. I wasn't. I was drifting along the ocean.
Penny was still sleeping against me. Everyone was on their side, with their eyes shut.
I heard a threatening roar of thunder, far away.
Dark clouds covered the sky.
"Guys. Wake up." I yelled.
They all sat up, and stared at the frightening sky.
Amy pulled the drenched rope, out of the water."Hold on to this." She instructed.
We clenched the wet rope, and gazed at the sky.
Rain started to fall on our heads.
"I'm freezing." Penny complained.
I took off my, now dry, jacket and covered her shoulders.
She stuck her arms through, and continued holding the rope.
I now only had a hoodie and a t-shirt on.
Another clap of thunder was heard. This time, closer.
Sheldon looked tired, and obviously, disapproved this trip.
A flash of lightening struck, in the distance.
"Ugh." Howard muttered.
Waves hit the raft, roughly.
"We are going to DIE." I blurted.
A huge wave was coming towards us. I took my glasses off, then clenched my glasses and the rope, tightly.
"Look at the size of that wave." Bernadette said, wide-eyed.
We all ducked, as the wave swallowed us, then spit us back out.
The seven of us were SOAKED.
More thunder was heard.
The rain, was now pouring.
Flashes of lightning, were seen everywhere.
The waves crashed harder.
Even though this was happening to us, we were still holding on.
I couldn't see well, but I saw a orange bag, hanging off the side. I couldn't get it now, I would fly off.
Instead, I kept holding onto the rope.
I didn't know how horrible it was, to be stranded in the ocean.
"I hate my life!" Howard shouted.
My stomach growled. Ugh... I need something to eat.
I could be home, with Priya. I could be home, watching Star Wars. I could be home, eating Pizza.
The storm drizzled off. I put my glasses back on, and reached for the bag. Everyone stared at me. I opened the bag and found; a flashlight, batteries, rope, matches, and 8 granola bars. Food!
"Guys, look!" I pulled out the granola bars and gave one to everybody.
I put the remaining one, back into the bag.
I stuffed the bar in my mouth. I was starving. It felt good to eat something.
I swallowed it and turned to the group. "What are we going to do?" I asked.
Raj leaned over. "Die." He whispered.
"Probably." I sighed. I hated the idea of it, but it was very possible.
I pushed my exhausted body, onto my side. Ugh... Kill me now, I don't want to suffer.
I gazed at the semi-calm ocean.
I closed my eyes, even though it wasn't even 2pm yet.
