Stranded

Chapter 3

The first thing I realized as I woke was how cold I was. I normally slept with a huge pile of blankets so waking up cold was strange. I slowly sat up, taking in my surroundings. We were floating aimlessly in the middle of the ocean. I looked around at the others trapped here with me. The boys were all curled around each other, it looked as if they fell asleep while playing twister. The steward and the other man I saw were awake with what looks like a gps, most likely trying to find where the hell we were. Katelyn was curled up around one of the boy's leg I think it was Harry's but it's hard to tell what belongs to who in their mess of bodies.

"Finally one of them is awake," the man said, "I'm Paul by the way. I'm head of their security and tour manager," he said gesturing to the boys.

"They seem like a handful," I said

He laughed, "You have no idea. They're like the 5 sons I never wanted."

"Offensive!" Louis called out ruffle shoving off his bandmates that were laying on top of him. The all groaned at their rude awakening.

"You know I love you boys," Paul said ruffling Louis hair.

"Lou, did you have to wake us up. I was having the most wonderful dream about hi all you can eat buffets. Wait where the bloody hell are we!!" the blonde, Irish boy, Niall I think, said as he saw his surroundings.

Paul sighed, "That's what we've been trying to figure out," he said turning his attention back to the steward who was still trying to work the gps.

I looked over at Katelyn she was still wrapped around Harry's leg. Harry was still dead to the world so I'm sure he didn't mind but it was quite a strange sight. The boys laughed when Katelyn woke up and quickly crawled away from Harry when she realized how she had been sleeping.

"Does anyone have any food I'm staving" Niall said stretching and looking around for anything that could be considered edible.

"All we have is what is in these emergency supplies," Paul said pulling out a backpack that had been behind him and dumping the contents onto the floor. "We have five bags of beef jerky, enough water to last all of us a couple of days, a flair, and some thin blankets."

"Only five bags of jerky!" Niall exclaimed looking at our supplies, "I eat more then that in an hour."

"Then it would benefit us greatly to find land, and to do that we would need to know where the hell we are," I said causing everybody to look at me.

"She's right," the steward said looking up from the GPS, " If we don't find land soon we're screwed."

"Way to think on the bright side," Louis mumbled.

"Oh, and by the way, my name is Luke," he said going back to messing with the GPS.

"Someone should probably wake Harry up," I said nodding to the curtly haired boy who was still passed out taking up most of the floor space on our little raft.

"Boys," Louis said looking at each Of his fellow band members with a creepy smile on his face, which they all readily returned.

"It's time to get up in the morning," the boys started singing, they do have really good voices. "We bought McDonalds breakfast for you, not any other brand. So you better get up and eat it," after this the song turned into them shouting get up and bouncing around Harry.

"Ughhhh why must you always sing that song?" Harry groaned rolling over trying to block out his friends singing.

"I got a signal!" Luke said, quickly showing us out location.

"Well fuck," Zayn said seeing our location.

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Sorry I haven't updated in a while, it was a mixture of school, writers block, and sheer laziness.