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I woke up on a pile of rocks covered in barnicals and lichen.the salty sea ocationaly spraying in my face, my clothes where in tatters, and I had cuts and bruises all over me, and my head was killing me, I tried to stand up and extreme pain shot through my leg, I collapsed back on the rocks whimpering, I had never felt so helpless in my life, or had I? I tried to recall how I had gotten here. Nothing. I couldnt remember anything. "Hello?" I called out. Relived that I remembered how to speak
. I stood up on my right leg and dragged my injured leg behind me. The salt water stung all my cuts and scrapes put I had to find help. I limped over the rocks for a while when the burning hunger in my stomach became noticeable. " I just have to fine someone" I said to myself I can't be too Far from... where was I from. I couldn't remember anything, my home, my family, my name. I walked through the forest for a while when I saw somthing at the top of a hill, a house! I rushed to it forgetting about my hurt leg and collapsing falling down the hill, onto a beach and back into the shallow salty the burning in my stomach, my leg, my head, my cuts where stinging so bad, it was all to much, thats the last thing I remember, before passing out in the water.
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Lost and Found (Adopted by Mat Pat)
Fanfiction(Read whole description)Mat Pat takes His wife Stephanie to a remote island for their 5th anniversary. They don't expect to find a lost child there and end up taking care of her.
