Stranded

Prolouge: The beginning

It was on a Monday Afternoon, The first day of my summer break. I didn't really understand why I had to go to Florida for the summer. The air was way too fragile and the humidity was killing me. I felt like stripping myself out of my shirt, but I knew I couldn't do that in front of the driver. As I was on my private plane, it was just me, the driver and my six year old sister. We planned on going to the beach, so she was pretty hyped. She had her backpack ready with lots of supplies. Although, something in the sky looked different today. I held on to my seat and waited, i couldn't help but just shrug it off. Then the airplane speaker blurted out some words that I couldn't quite make out.
"WE ARE GOING TO CRASH! TAKE COVER!!"

The plane took a sharp left turn, hitting my head against the seat hard. Then all that was left was a huge thump, of us landing. I rubbed the front of my head to find it bleeding slightly. As i stood and ran towards The driver , he was filled with blood all over, and i began to look for a pulse...But, there was none. I clenched my fist slowly and punched the door. My mind was swirling as i began to run back to my seat, then it struck me...
"WHERES MY SISTER?!" I yelled, knowing I was by myself. That's when I realized, shocked. Looking down at my sister, her head was swollen, filled with blood. Her bag was opened, it had nothing but her beach materials. She has died as well. I ran up to her lifeless body and cried trying to do CPR on her.
"COME ON. STAY WITH ME!" I fell apart, crying on her lifeless body. I quickly grabbed her backpack , zipped it up and took it. Not knowing if I was even going to survive on this hell of an island. I yelled.
"I will do this...F-For you sister.." I took my left hand, grabbing onto the door and opened it. Falling out into the sand, my back now filled with sand.
"What...is this place?" I could hear the wind , the sea and everything around me move...

"Welcome to paradise...." I said, answering myself sarcastically.