Wherever the winds may take you

by MissSparrow101

I had put my life in his hands, there had been no other option. He had cared for me, had been company when needed and he had kept me safe. Now that we had joined the other survivors on this abandoned planet, who kept calling him a murderer. Which side should I choose to survive? This silver eyed man sure made things very interesting...

1. Prologue

Oke this idea has been stuck in my head like, forever. So I finally decided to start writing it down, and I hope some of you will like it! Let me know what you think, and if I should continue ;)

Enjoy

Prologue

3 days. It had been 3 whole days since I had been washed upon this piece of land. I was feeling tired, hungry, but most of all, very thirsty. The sun was burning down upon me, not helping me keep me cool at all.

I still was wondering what exactly had happened. I remember being on a ship, but where to? My mind was such a blur, and I blamed the sea water for it. I had been washed ashore 3 days ago. Seawater had been burning in my throat, bruises all over my body, but still, I was alive.

I had not seen another living being here, no one to tell me what had happened.

The first day I had just slept, too tired to do anything. I had been laying right under a big tree, a bit away from the shore. My body was exhausted, I wondered how long I had been drifting in the sea.

The next day I was so thirsty and hungry I dared to walk into the woods that was behind the tree I had been sleeping under. I heard a lot of noises. It was a real forest, birds flying and whistling, and even some wolf howling was there to be heard.

But I could not find a stream of water, nothing.

The third day had been my lowest boiling point. I knew I would never be found, my small round on the beach had shown me this was not just an island, but real land. And this planet, earth, was not populated, I knew that much.

Today I was again on the beach. I had given up. How would I ever survive here? I tried desperately to remember anything from the survival shows I had been watching at home, safely on the couch. But nothing came to mind. This was no white beach with palm trees with coconuts. This was some less warm place on this earth. Warm enough during the days, freezing me at night.

But it didn't matter. I would not suffer it much longer. My body was weak, tired, and feeling heavy. I just had to lay myself down and close my eyes. It would all end soon.