*recap: Millie found a injured man in the forest of bamboo and took him back to her shelter and let him rest and patched up his wounds*
I was walking around my little bit I made picking up bamboo that I droped earlier. I heard a grown from inside of the hut. He must be awake.
I walk in and put the bamboo in a pile. "You shoukd probably not try to sit up. Your too weak." I say bluntly. He jumps and looks strate at me.
I help him sit up and then I go to the little stove thing I made with more bamboo and just fire. I found small pots from the plain or a boat or something that droped them.
He just watched me as I got the homemade cups that I made randomly with a knife I found washed up on shore.
I handed him a cup. He looks at the cup then looks back at me. "Boiled water." I say. He gives me a little nod and takes a drink.
"You must be confused. My name is Millie. I found you in the forest abanded and hurt. I took you back here and let you rest. Once you are healed you may stay here or find the people you were with. Your choice." He looked up at me then back at the cup.
"I have to think about it. They have My brother with them. He was back at camp when we were attacked by that tribe. I told them to leave me. It looks like they missed you." He say quietly.
I nod a bit and took a drink of my water. "I have seen them around here. We trade I sometimes give them water and or food and they leave me alone and they protect me. I dont understand them and they don't understand me but we somehow know that we are not a threat to each other."
I stand up to voices out side. The guy I saved looked at me concerned. I grabed my hatchet and ran out. I held up my hatchet and the group jumped.
"Hey! Do you speak English? What am I saying. We are going to die." Said a young lady. She had a bangege on her leg and tenishoes. She was in shorts and a short sleeve shirt, with a jacket around her waist.
I put my hatchet down and looked at the group. There were a few who tried to look tough and a few who looked scared. There was one guy holfing a metal bat.
"Lower the bat. If you are looking for a young man I can help you with that." I look at the group and the same shoct. The man with the bat looked furious.
"You have him! Where is he?!" He yelled. I heard yelling in the distance. The group looked scared at that moment. The tribe showed up looking at the group with anger. They looked at me and I shook my head. I went inside my little hut and grabed a bag of fruit.
I give them the fruit and give a little nod the go back to there place further in the forest. The group looked at me. "Bat boy. Come." He follows me into the little shack. The boy that was laying there asleep. He must of fell asleep when he knew I had everything covered. And he is still to week to say awake for more then an hour I guess.
Bat boy look at him with fear in his eyes. "Don't worry. He is still alive. I know how to fix broken bones and sutch." He looks at. "Were you a doctor or something? Wait were you on the same plane!?" I shrug
"Maybe. My plane came down a few months ago. And I was not a doctor. I was in the military." I point to the hat that is hung up on the little twig thing.
He nods his head a bit. "So. Where are you guys situated at?" I say making a little travel bag with my hatchet some food, water and, medical saplies. I hand him the bag and start packing up the hut.
"What are you doing?" He asks me as he watches me pack up the hut.
"I just found more people who have provably has more saplies or needs help. I'm going to come with you guys." I say as I finished packing the little kitchen.
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Survival Island
AdventureThis is just a story for some free time. im making this the day befor my birthday so I might not have alot of time for this story 🤷 well thanks for trying to figure out what this story is about. its just them trying to survive after a plane crash...