Stranded RP **ONLY 2 SPOTS LEFT**

It seemed to Blake as he looked around at the others who were making there way up the beach that we all seemed like zombies, alone and not aware of what was really going on. He stared at the girl who was leading him up the beach and thought about how nice she was and that he knew they were gonna be good friends. That was the last thing he tought before he passed out.

Cassie shrieked when the man fell on her. They both topped to the ground. She struggled her way out from under him.
 
Quote: "I-I" the girl studdered. then she perked up. "Where am i, who are you, where" she hesitated. "Wheres my sister?" she asked finally.

Bai looked up from the girl and fast-walked down the beach, as she could not run from pain.
“calm down, its okay” anna whispered. “I'm Anna and this John. We crashed onto an island” she said calmly. “what's your name? I'm sure we'll find your sister.”
 
She dragged him up to the shade and, exhausted, fell asleep holding her arm which now as she started to think about it was really starting to hurt.
 
"Im Mai" she said, but her sister ran up and hugged her. She pulled away and screamed "This is all your fault!" then turned and walked away.

"Thank you" Bai said to John and Anna
 
Jaiquill looked around. "Carter!" She screamed, but she knew he was dead. She didn't know how she'd gotten out, or where she was. She laid back on her side in the sand again, her black Kara Clark shirt wet. Jaiquill closed her eyes and laid there, exhausted.
 
Peter felt something digging into his arm and promptly awoke again.
It was a fragmented part of the fuel pump.
He sighed and got up, realising he was now drenched in jet fuel, and wandered off looking for somewhere else to shelter. Stumbling upon a small clearing that was fairly sheltered from the elements, he collapsed again.
 
(mother, only one comp.)

Blake woke and realized the girl had dragged him up to the shade. He saw she was sleeping. She looked so peaceful in her sleep. She reminded him of his daughter. Overcome by sadness, he walked off into the nearby bushes to relieve himself.
 
Jaiquill's eyes snapped open in perpetual pain, and she sat up again. She felt along her arm, now bloodied and injured terribly, and her fingertips brushed a large part of plane metal. She grasped it and yanked it out, her wound now bleeding semi-profusely. She couldn't care less, and lied back down in the sand, dizzying darkness folding over her eyes and she fell asleep.
 

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