Losing a loved one

4 2 0
                                    

Anastasia's pov

How am I going to tell her that James is dead. She really liked him. Maybe a hug or some words of encouragement. What am I supposed to do.

Cherel's pov

What the fuck. This bitch is so selfish. She cries cause her hair is grey and purple. I don't know why because it kinda suits her. Now she's just sitting there watching me cry my heart out.

Anastasia's pov

Cherel wasn't talking to me. I think she's mad at me. What did I do now other than get her stuck on a weird island full of monsters. 

Cherel's pov

Maybe I should calm down after all I'm not that good at calming people down too. I stood up with a huge amount of pain in my heart and stomach and told Anastasia we need to go back to the crash site.

Anastasia's pov

Cherel told me that we needed to go to the crash site. I asked why but she said she said no questions.

Time skipped
They arrived at the camp site.

Cherel's pov

Nothing was going to stop me. I had to avenge James. We had to go to the crash site. I had the perfect plan. I told Anastasia to tell everyone my plan but no she was to shy. I put my big girl shoes on and got everyone's attention. I said that we had to go back to the crash site to get metal. Only few boys offered to help. I looked at the adults and said shame on you. "SHAME ON YOU!"

Time skipped
The group got to to the crash site

Anastasia's pov.

We got to the crash site and I saw the lifeless body of my mother. A tear ran down my cheek. We immediately started collecting broken pieces of metal and any other useful things. We were walking back to the camp when all of a sudden there was a weird sound.

Cherel's pov

I knew that sound. It was the sound of death. The sound of terror. I told everyone to break a piece of the metal to use as a weapon. Then that monster grabbed one of the boys. I ran up to it and hit it on the head with the metal. That didn't work at all, bad plan. It started walking closer to me so I used sharp end of the metal to stab it buy its eye. It ran away and I started screaming " You should be scared, you better run away." Anastasia told me to calm down so I did.

 The Last ChristmasWhere stories live. Discover now