Teens in the Jungle

Luis

"I hope no one else was in there..." The guy, James, muttered.

"Christ." Luis said, staring at the plane, "Kate was still in there!"

"You're not seriously-" James started.

"Hey, I saw you save someone, don't try and stop me." Luis retorted, sprinting back to the plane. The back had been torn off by the impact, and the flames weren't as thick there. You'd better keep your promise... He thought at his family, diving through the flames.

The heat seemed to be all around him, smoke choking up most of the plane. He could see several bodies in seats, none of them breathing. Kate, when he found her, was in a bad way. Blood was running out of her forehead from where it had hit the seat, her breathing was shallow, and she was unconscious.

Well...that's a start. He placed a hand on her forehead and slowed the flow of the blood as much as he could, then tore a strip off his shirt and wrapped it around her head. He pulled her out of her seat and forced his way back to the other end of the plane with her over one shoulder. The flames had become thicker and hotter. He might have been able to get through, but she certainly couldn't.

He grabbed a small fire extinguisher from the wall of the plane and aimed the nozzle at the base of the flames licking at part of the exit, then pressed down on the handle. The suppressant foam sprayed out with a deep, loud hiss, forcing the fire down. Luis stepped through the opening, continuing to blast away at the fire until the extinguisher was empty.

Luis jogged up the beach and set Kate down beside the other unconscious passengers, then looked up at James. “Did we get all the bags that the camping people had brought? ‘Cause I think we’re going to need tents.”

Lindy-

I sat there and stared with wide eyes at the burning plane. How could this have happened?

"Did we get all of the bags that the camping people brought? 'Cause I think we're going to need tents."

"No duh. I think we got most everything."

I tuned them out, praying that this was all just a dream. We were stuck on and island with little provisions, no way of escaping, and the sun beating down on us. This wasn't looking good.

*I'm so freaking sorry.....*

Johanne

I asleep in the plane like I always do and I regret that. I couldn't remember much because I hit my head somewhere. The only thing I knew is that we had crushed and ended on a island. We has survived to a freaking accident and ended on a freaking island. Were very lucky that we had survived except for a girl, that died. Poor her.
Everyone was freaking out but I already expected something close to this: only nature, almost by our self and only with the natural resources. God thing I had went with scouts I knew: first aid, I had a mini course on surviving in our own and my dad's lessons. I was kind of prepared but afraid.
"Hey! People, listen up!" I yelled for everybody. They were all a mess. "We can keep like that!" Every one was looking at me" We can't survive unless we unite our efforts and work for the best of all. Go it?!"
Some nudged, anothers said "yes". A bit of all.
"Now, what do we need to do! The ones that can swim well go to the sea and get as most as you can for the crash but only the things that are near us. Do not very far or something bad can happen." A group of people, especially guys went there. "The other, calm yourself and divide in some groups: the first one goes to the Forest and get some wood. No not go that far and don't be adventurer; the other group goes and gets big plants, wood and some tree leaves to build a shelter. The rest comes with me. Do not abandoned your mission. It's very important that we all stay together! Let's work!" I exclaimed.
I was very surprised to see that all, eventually, started doing the things that I asked. I think that they were with some hope now. I just hope it will last...

I opened my eyes and the first thing that i thought was that if i was dead or not. I cannot feel or move a muscle.What had happened???I know we crash but where?
The moment i went back to normla, pain jolted through me like lightning. And i moan and grwol with every passing second. My side abdomen, my forehead , my arms and legs were wounded. I was still sitting on my seat watching that the middle of the plane split in half. I unbuckle my seat and i heard the first signs of screasm and cries from people around me. The whole plane was a wreck.
The flight attendant was alive bing unconsciously lifted after her leg was caught in a pile of metal. I turned my back and i saw the vast ocean. Behind me was the jungle.

This cannot be. I was trap in a valley before but only becasue my danna was there. How will i survive now, i thought as i searched for any signs of my luggages.

James

I swam with a group of guys out to the back of the plane that had fallen into the ocean. It was still floating a little ways out.

"Hey." I said to whoever was swimming next to me. "What if someone is trapped out here?"

I didn't get a response, but when we made it I checked to see anyways. No one was, it was a relief.

Alexis

I woke up in the sand. I blinked into the bright sun.

Wait. There shouldn't be sun on a plane.

I looked around, island surrounded me. Crap.

I sat up and felt put together alight. I looked next to me, two girls were laying next to me. I think one had said her name was Maeve.

A girl was giving instructions to the group. She didn't mention a 'if you think you may be injured you can stay here' option so I followed a group into the jungle to find wood.

Kal

Who the heck did that Johanne girl think she is? Talking to us--to me--like that.

Sure, we needed some teamwork but could we atleast have a group meeting? Not some random person start yelling out orders.

Whatever. I decided to go with the group in the jungle to find wood.

While everyone else was talking on which way to go, I slipped out and went out to explore by myself.

Someone had to find out what we were dealing with.

The forest was relatively thick and you had to watch your step for twigs. The sun was blaring hot. I still had Charlotte in my arms, petting her. I let her go after awhile, and she walked side me.

Then she ran off like wild ahead.

"Charlotte!!" I cried, running after her.

Then I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Sssh, keep your voice low. They'll know we slipped out of the group. Aren't you going to thank me for carrying you?" A voice said.

I whipped around to see Comet standing in front of me.

*I hope this is ok!!*

"What are you doing?" Someone asked me as i sat on a large palm tree overlooking the wreck. I saw numerous people lookirng around the pile while there were few who were leading the survivors. The boy was about the same age as mine. He had short brown hair that looked like crops on an autumn field and his blue clothes were torn at his sides.

"I am making a bow" I informed him
"Are you an archer?"
"Probably..." i mentioned. not in the mood to tell the whole truth. I had already experience a plane crash. Now i do not want to experience much more annoyance. I simply stoke the long branch i found on the ground wih a sharp piece of metal.

"What is this?" i heard the boy's voice again and this time he was crouching beside my small blue luggage, the only one i found that was mine.
"No don't touch that!" i exclaimed as i grab my bag closer to me.
"Why what is inside that thing?" he muttered.
"Its just very important for me. It was given to me by a special person!"
"Can't i at least see it?" he asked me but i had already walked off. i felt sorry for the boy. I know that i should have remain calm but after the crash, i am already distraught. I simply muttered a simple prayer and walk away hoping to be alone for some time.

Kate

*Sorry I didn't post yesterday, I failed a math test and my mum was pretty peeved so...by the way thanks for saving my character billy *

I woke up lying on sand. I knew that wasn't possible. The last thing I remembered was the piecring pain of the pressure and then another one up in my forehead. I felt around it and realized there was ripped cloth around it. Great, that must've stopped the bleeding . I got up and saw another "injured girl\" lying on the sand. I looked around and realized there was no one around...at all.

I panicked. Where was everyone? There had to be others besides us? There was no way I walked out of that plane all alone. Was that nice guy, Luis ,I sat next to allright?

I stared at the ocean, that's where we had crashed, appearently, I could see the tail of the plane sticking out. Swimming was not something I was particulary good at. I preffered staying on land. I stared at the water and wondered what to do. I wanted answers...

Chris:

I had joined the guys and girls that went to look for stuff from the plane. That Johanne girl seemed to know what she was doing, so after we crashed I just did what she said. I had no time to think about the pilots and my vision and all of that. I was thankeful that most of us had survived even though the pilots and the guides...

I picked up things like clothes and other useful things and carried them on shore. Everyone just wanted to survive. We would survive...together.

Lindy-

I followed Johanne's instructions and gathered up large leaves and sticks from the edge of the jungle. Most of my scavenging was done is a daze. I couldn't picture the cheesy guide or the flight attendants or the pilot. I pushed everything that had just happened back, trying not to feel sick.

"Are you okay?" I turned and saw the girl that sat across from me on the plane. One of the twins.

"Yeah I'm fine," I lied and continued picking up stick. She looked down.

"Oh."

"Can you help me with these? My arms aren't long enough to carry this boig of a pile," I asked.

"Sure."

Kate


I did the only thing I could do properly. I yelled out :HELLO! ANYONE HERE?!"
I sat and waited until someone finally approached me. That was a relief.

*sorry for the short post*

it was already late afternoon when i finished making my weapon. All of my weapons were sharp and it could easily kill a rabbit if there is one here. I look up, lifted my luggages to my shoulder and wonder how the beach has changed.

There are half a dozen tents made outs of wood and leaves across the beach. People were already making a fireplace. I walked slowly across them glancing that most of them were still trying to make up on what ahd just happen. SOme were still crying or feeling depress. I can't blame them.

"hey, will you give me that", someone said. I directed my eyes to a older boy about five years older as i am and i looked down to a small iron bar. I grab it and roll across the sand towards him. The boy thanked meas i walked.

"Hey..." he called me again, "Where's your tent?"
"I DON'T HAVE ONE..." I SIMPLy replied.
"So where will you sleep?" he asked me and i smiled. It was the first time i smiled in this island.
"In the sand gazing up the stars." i replid as i move on.


I placed my bags near the sea. I was not far from the camp and at the same time, i was not near them to call me. I rolled up my pants, grab my weapon and walked to the sea. My stomach was already growling for food. It is time for fishing.

Luis

He broke off from the group after a while, a bundle of sticks positioned on one shoulder and a small log under his other arm. He knew he could probably come back for more, but he wanted to get his tent set up as well. After all, better to do it now while there was still light than later when it was too dark to see what he was doing.

He was just dumping the supplies he’d collected on the small pile the group had already begun on the beach, and now grabbed one of the tent packs. He didn’t have to worry about anyone missing out – the people running the Canada camp had packed extra ones in anticipation of late sign-ups, and now there were a few to spare lying about on the beach.

A shout of, “Hello? Is anybody there?” Rang along the beach, and Luis turned from his half unpacked tent to see Kate looking frantically around about fifty metres away from him.

He sighed, She just can’t keep herself out of some kind of distress, can she?

He trudged along the beach, calling out, “Hey!” as he got within ten metres of her.

She turned around, “Well thank God someone else survived.”

Luis laughed, “Quite a few did, just half are gathering wood and stuff in the jungle, the other half’ve swum out to the tail,” he pointed at the tail end of the plane sticking out of the ocean, “To salvage bags and stuff.”

The plane had been torn in two – the front half on the beach and the back in the ocean. It must have rolled sideways on impact and sent its back end into the ocean. Luis couldn’t think of any other explanation.

“You feeling better?” He asked, pointing at the bandage around her forehead.

Alexis

I picked up a few sticks along the edge of the jungle. Going any further in was not what I wanted to do.

"I'm gonna head back." I muttered.

I turned around and walked the few feet onto the beach. The plane was almost burt out, the fire wasn't so big anymore.

A few people were gathered around where we decided our campsite would be. A guy was setting up tents and a few others were trying to build a fire.

I walked over and sat down on a log.

James

We finally got everything from the plane that we could back to the beach.

I walked out of the water and collapsed on the sand. Swimming in the ocean is exhausting.

I looked a little ways down the beach. Maeve was still lying in the sand.

I got up and walked over to her. She was still unconcious.

"Oh great." I said to myself.

I picked her up and carried her to the campsite.

"Anyone have any medical training at all?" I asked the growing group.

Kate
*Meave's "creator" dropped out, if anyone wants the character she's up for grabs, if not...just say so.*
I looked up at my forehead:

"Oh that...yeah, much better."- I had actualy fogotten I'd hit my head. I looked at him and noticed that he was missing a strip from his shirt, I fingered the bandaged wound and looked at him : "Er...thanks,"

"No Problem."

"So what did I miss?"- I asked lightly, but there was a lump in my throat. I looked over at Meave, she didn't seem to be getting better and there was no way we had all survived.

"All of the kids survived, But unfortunately the guides...and the pilots...well they didn't."
-Luis said.

That upset me, I had expected much more victims, of course, but to hear that it had actually happened had a reater impact than to think it might've. I looked up at him.

'So. how did I survive?"- I asked. I didn't remember anything at all. I could not remember getting out of the plane, either.

Chris

After we had saved as much as we could from the plane, we headed back. We saw two of the people talking. One of them was the girl I had sat next to.

"Hey, - I called to them,- The campsite's that way. We've all already decided. Could you two do something useful and pick up the tents and follow us."

The girl looked up angrily but picked up two of the tents.