Stranded (one direction fanfic)

Introduction

Introduction

My name is Olivia Stencil. I'm 13, and i live on a deserted island on the Pacific. I came here with my 3 other friends. Megan Tristol, Jessica, or Jess, Roberts, and Katie Marvil. One day, we were walking home from school, and we were kidnapped. We found our selves in crates on a boat. The boat tipped, and everyone on that boat died in the middle of the ocean. Except for us. Of course, nobody knew about that boat because murders or something were in control of it. Our other friend however did not make it. But that happened 3 months ago, and 4 weeks went by after we were stranded in the middle of the ocean but 5 days later, found a deserted island. Nobody else was on the island, and nobody else knew where it was, or that it even existed. Later on, we built a house that was 1 floor with 5 rooms. One was the one I shared with Megan, the other Jess and Katie shared, then there was a guest room which was clearly not nessacery, a bathroom, and a living room. All there was in the living room was a table and 2 old couch we found on the island, which was weird, but also suspicious. But we worked out everything perfectly. No Internet, no power, just flashlights and lanterns we found in a supply kit on the life boat that brought us here, no heat, which didn't matter because it never got cold here. But we had plumbing, something we were able to figure out. And we had clothes, because someone found us here. She brought supplies and everything for us on her own boat. She was lost, but we were happy, on our own secret island. She died 4 weeks ago during the night In the ocean. She was 35 and her name was Rose. We had telescopes and binoculars, and we could climb trees and fish, and we made a system that helped us go from one place to another on the trees. Yet, we were happy. We missed our parents and the ability to see other people, and we missed the city of California, but yet we were free and nobody could take that away from us. Because they had no idea where we were. We were alone on this island.

Or so we thought.