Fredrick POV
I was sitting in the caves, chilling writing rhymes in my book and smoking a blunt. Thank goodness I found this bag because my stash was in here. This could work especially when I get my shit back.
"Hey Freddy, come take a walk with me." Mr. Johnson came up to me.
"Nah, I ain't feeling it today Mr. J." I waved him off.
"Come on, you need some fresh air." This nigga ain't gone let up. I sighed and put the book down and out the blunt. I walked over to him as he laughed and patted my back.
Nicole POV
I saw Daniel come back to the tent from the caves, I was gonna say wassup to him. I walked in the tent to find this boy staring at my mugshot. I laughed causing him to jump a little.
"I take better pictures than that. Smaller ones too like for wallets and key chains." I told him.
"Haha. I just came to get the rest of my stuff and it was in there." He said handing it to me.
"So you're not staying?"
"I guess I'm a song on replay. The caves are safer than here, point blank."
"Why you acting like that?"
"I just don't understand why you don't wanna come with me--us."
"We crashed here nine days ago, it feels like you already making home!"
"I wanna go home too, but we both--all know that's not happening anytime soon." He said picking up his stuff.
"Emil has a plan."
"Yeah to locate the transmission or whatever."
"Yeah and if it's on this island then we can find it!"
"It's been running on a loop for 16 years, Nicole. And the woman who left it most likely wasn't rescued. What makes you think we are?"
"I could just feel it." I told him.
"I wish I had faith like you."
"I do too," Chris came in talking.
"What do you want Chris?" I asked him.
"I heard Danny boy was leaving and I come to claim this here tent." He said dropping his stuff. "I'm fix in here up. I might even find someone to be my roommate."
"I'll see you later." Daniel said to me walking out.
Fredrick POV
So, I'm out in the woods with Mr. Johnson and this man left me. I kid you not, one minute he was on the side of me, the other minute gone. I'm walking around whispering his name and shit. Then I hear some rustling and growing from a few feet behind me. I ain't ask no questions, I just started running.
Flashback
"Bless me father for I have sinned, it's been a week since my last confession."
"Go ahead my son," Father John spoke to me.
"Last night, I fu--had physical relations with a girl I didn't know."
"I see, anything else?"
"Well, not long after that I fu--had relations with another girl. I think I knew her though. And I watched while they had, um, relations too. You see I'm a rapper, Father and you know. I preform shows and sh--stuff. And people like my music. And the girls, ohh. Let's just say there is great temptation around me, Father."
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Vanished
General FictionFlight 377 crashes on a mysterious island somewhere in the Indian Ocean. The surviving passengers try to do everything to stay alive but, everything isn't what it seems. Copywrite 2016 ©