[BOOK 1]
{Fem! Reader}
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Aeonian: lasting for an immeasurably or indefinitely long period of time.
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"My love for him is everlasting."
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Warning: Therewillbegore.
It all happened so quickly, so suddenly.
Raging thunder and then abrupt silence.
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I woke up to the sun blaring on my face.
I felt completely horrible. I was dehydrated, tired, and had a throbbing pain in my leg.
I opened my eyes and pulled up the skirt of my dress to better assess the wound. Tears started to flow out of my eyes as I looked at the wound. A piece of wood was embedded in my right thigh, my thigh felt like it was on fire.
I moved into a sitting position and I looked around and saw bits and pieces of the boat around me.
I stood up on my left leg and started to search through the wreckage. I wonder if the others are here to.
I looked around the entire wreckage and saw none of the gang.
I wiped the tears from my eyes as I looked for salvageable things from the wreckage. I walked over and found some dried meats and fruits. I pulled all my findings in a pile and took out my knife from my purse that I surprisingly still had. I cut away the long skirt of my dress until it went to my upper knee.
I grabbed the cutaway fabric and split it into two pieces. As I was about to take a bite of the meat I saw something that was shiny in the sand. I crawled over to the object and picked it up. It was a silver spoon. It frowned as I knew what I had to do.
I started a small fire, got some water, and started to heat the spoon. I looked to my wound sadly.
In a swift movement, I pulled out the wood with a shriek. I grimaced and tears pooled in my eyes.
I looked at the wound, it was dripping blood at an alarming rate. I poured the saltwater over the wound as I held back my scream.
I picked up the spoon and frowned, "I have to do this."
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I started to limp around the island looking for any of the others. My leg was still throbbing but it was better than having a piece of wood in it. I had used the rest of the fabric to make a makeshift bag for the rest of the food that I had found.
After limping for a few minutes I saw a body in the distance. I raced over and looked at the body.
It was Arthur
I smiled as I teared up, I finally found somebody. I looked at his chest and it seemed to be rising and falling at a calm rate.
In an attempt to wake him up I started to gently pat his face. "Arthur, wake up."
