Awake in the Wild
Sakura is trapped alone on deserted island, but it's not as deserted as she thinks, and she's not really alone…
She slumped back on the tree, sighing.
The ship had turned back and gone back to home without her.
Without her.
She was practically insane now, she was furious.
How was she going to survive in this salt-water surrounded island, with hardly any food, with hardly any warmth, any tools, and basically nothing but a piece of paper that read, "Meet me behind the camp at noon."
She kicked the tree, screaming, "Meet me in hell you bastard!"
All-star popular and hot Ricky had 'supposedly' sent her this note, now glancing back in time…
"Damn you!" She cried, "Damn you freak Tokojiru!"
Tokojiru, the pain in the butt little boy who wanted to get rid of her for once and for all, his perfect plan to get Sakura to miss the ship while it left for home.
Well, it worked.
"What's this? For you Sakura?" Tomoyo giggled, handing Sakura a slip of paper.
Sakura stared at it, and then covered her mouth in surprise, "Oh my god… no way!"
Tomoyo leaped onto Sakura, "I'm so jealous of you!"
"I don't believe it." Sakura frowned, "I… I don't think he likes me at all."
Tomoyo shook her head, "Are you kidding me? He's been checking you out for the whole week! Go meet him!"
Sakura blushed, peeking at the paper again. She folded it, placed it in her pocket and then began searching through her clothes, "I'm going. Help me find something to wear!"
Unfortunately...
"Sakura, the ship's going to leave without you!" Tomoyo pleaded for Sakura to not go.
Sakura hugged Tomoyo quickly, than ran off into the darkness, "But he's there waiting for me, I've gotta go see him and get him!"
Tomoyo watched worriedly as Sakura disappeared.
She had ran for quite some time before she finally reached the end of the camp, exhausted and panting, she called out, "Ricky! Ricky!"
There was no answer.
"Ricky?" She searched frantically.
Therewas only quietness and stillness.
Sakura reached into her pocket to look at the sheet of paper.
She began to head back, "Liar, all guys are liars. Just like Tokojiru."
She froze.
"Tokojiru…"
She began running, "Tokojiru you NUT! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to eat you with fried goose and…"
She stopped, the beach was entirely empty, the ship gone, Tomoyo gone, the whole crew gone, and only a ship swimming past the horizon could be seen.
"Oh… my… God…" Sakura stared into the distance.
It had to be a joke… all of it.
Tokojiru. Ricky. The note. The ship. Tomoyo?
Tomoyo, why hadn't she tried to stop them? Would she tell them to turn the boat around?
Were they all hiding from her? They were still on this island… they had to be!
She searched, she looked around, but no one was to be found.
She called out, she screamed, she sang out loud.
She cried.
She was all alone on this island…
Sakura ripped up the paper and threw them. She screamed.
"I hate you freakin Tokojiru… I hate you Ricky too! I'm going to starve on this island… with nothing to eat."
She looked back at the ripped pieces of paper; she picked them up carefully, one by one.
"Maybe I'll need to eat these when I get to the starving state, it'll be better than nothing." She sighed, placing them all into her pocket.
She gazed around.
There was golden sand, the rich sunset, the breezy and soothing crashing waves, and the trees.
"If only…" She sat down and hugged her knees, beginning to cry again, "… I could go home."
"I want… to go home!" She cried to herself, and continued to cry… until she fell asleep.
A/N: Okay, short, bad grammar... but English isn't exactly my best language. So please review.