Chapter 2

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Felica awakes up on a shore by a lake.

"Where, where am I?"

No one awsners.

"Hello?"

No one awsners.

"Am I alone?"

"No!" a voice replys.

"Wh.....who are you?"

"No one." The voice replys.

"Really. I wasn't born today you know!"

"Techinicly you were because you were dead and I saved you."

"Thank you!"

Suddenly a  figure apears out of the water and walks onto the land. A boy age 15 appears with dirty blond hair and sea water eyes.

"Who are you?" Thay ask at the same time.

"I'm Felica!"

"Brad. Or Bradly. What ever works for you sweet lips."

"Ok?"

"Take that how you will but you may never hear another voice again so no point hating me."

"What do... do you mean.... Brad?"

"I mean that we are lost. Gone without a trace."

"Where are we?"

"LOST!"

"Oh!"

"You really are slow."

"DICK!"

"BITCH!"

Felica pushes herself off the sandy ground to take a better look at this Brad person. He is tall, muscular; Felica's dream man.

"I like your stuff." Brad says when pointing to Felica's bag which is now dumped out on the beach.

"Tanks?" She replys becuase she is so ashamed that she can't even say her "H"s.

"I brought towels, shampoo, a comb, five books, a pillow, some vitamins, a first aid kit, and a bathing suit!"

"My house burned down."

"Sorry about that."

"My family is dead."

"Oh! I am soo sorry then."

"I almost got shot!"

"You say what's on your mind, don't you!?"

"No."

"And you have no emotion."

"Hey you try having an emotional scare for life!"

"Wow emotion! You can change fast!"

Felica storms away when suddenly she hears another voice.

"Brad, who's that!"

Felica stops and turns around to face Brad.

"Who is that?"

"Oh that is Aiden. He is 14 and has short brown hair and is around 5ft 7."

"You lied. You said no one else is here."

"Look no emotion again!"

"You fucken lied to me!"

"I forgot he was here!"

"How can I even trust you?!"

"Simple! You don't, you wander off and die."

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