Surviving The Island [ on hold ]

Chapter 1: Damsel In Distress

Hi new viewers/readers I know your new because this is my first story. I hope you really enjoy. And stay to see me change and as in me I mean my characters. I'm lame :(. Okay enjoy reading :) ;). And sorry if I mess up some times you guys will still love me right remember I am human and i'm typing on a phone.

I heard a faint scream. I tryed to open my eyes but nothing. Is something burning? I heard the scream again. It felt like I had to pry my eyes open, but instead they fluttered open. I gasp at the position I was in, I stared at the grass that was on fire I'm guessing because of the plane crash. I panicked I thought I was falling, but I was stuck in in one place. My seatbelt was still on.

Once the fire stoped, I gained enough courage to unleash my seatbelt. My hand trailed down to my seatbelt, and unbuckled it. It wouldn't budge, so I put more force into it and it popped. I started to fall. I closed my eyes. I don't like the felling of falling, but who does? I stoped falling so I opened my eyes.

My shirt got stuck on the ridged end of the plane that split in half. I let out a sigh of relief. Then a part of the shirt started to rip, so I fell to the ground. The impact ran through my body, and stung for a while. My vision cleared up. There was a severed hand in front of me. I jumped back and gasped. I stood up and stumbled back. I looked away from it for any sign of life, but found nothing. I wonder where my friends were.

"JASON! HALEY!! TRISH!! KYLE!!" I called out no I yelled but no response.

I started walking. I had to get away from this place. After walking for awhile my legs started to ache. I heard something behind me, I turned back but nothing was there. The trees were moving, but there was no wind. I found myself walking faster.

After walking sun rise to sun fall I had to rest. I found a tree and leaned on it. I sat with my knees up I layed my arms down on top of my legs and my head on top of my arms. Then I saw something through the space of my legs it was right in front of my feet. I freed my arms to pick it up. It was a stick with a pointy end. Like it was sharpened. Why would someone need this? I rolled my eyes and held on to it. Maybe its for animals. Speaking of which where are the animals I mean with my luck I'm surprised I didn't get eaten by a panther.

My eyes started to drift off, but I heard something like leaf crunching. My eyes open to see a bloody woman. She must have been frightened by me because when I looked up she jumped back. She starts to scream very loud.

"Are you okay?" I asked under her scream she stops screaming and tilts her head to the right. I heard more leafs crunching like 50 at once. I look to the right and left there were a lot of them all bloody like her. Some with no clothes or underwear men and women. Out of nowhere I felt a blunt force hit the back of my head. I fell to the ground and everything turned dark.

I awoke in a dark open space hanging upside down. I was awoken by the sound of someone roaring. I looked down at my feet I was tied up by rope. I reached into my back pocket for my nail filer. I unleashed the knife then I reached up and start pushing back and forth until the rope snapped. I fell but not too hard.

I heard the sound again, it got closer this time. I saw my stick next by a stream of light I ran to it and picked up the stick. The roaring sound was uncomfortably close now. I waited for the person who was roaring to come around the corner but it never did, so I took the chance and ran like hell towards the light. Once outside I saw more of those things she was bloody and covered in mud. So I raised my stick close to her head. I was ready to strike but something like metal jabbed the side of my forehead.

"Drop it" a manly voice called out softly. I dropped the stick and turned slowly.

"Let her go honey she's obviously not one of them." The woman said.