**A/N** This is the story of Isabella, one of the surviors of Oceanic Flight 815

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I couldn't bring myself to scream.

After everything I couldn't.

I couldn't bring myself to look back I just closed my eyes and grabbed his hand.

I saw luggage and people's stuff flying by until I didn't.

Last thing I felt was slip of his hand from my grip.

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I was never a morning person.

I didn't like to open my eyes anyway.

I could hear the ocean and I could hear the screaming.

I knew we must have crashed but I did not know where.

I thought that maybe just maybe if I don't open my eyes it wouldn't be real.

My leg was rapped under something I knew I didn't want to see.

Then the world shook.

I opened my eyes in shock and saw why I felt so free.

I was dangling from one of the largest trees I had ever seen.

My row of two seats was dangling, creaking as I breathed, from my perch in the canopy.

I was pinned under a huge piece of shrapnel which had only gashed my skin, not stabbed it.

My faithful companion was no longer sitting next to me.

Against all the senses that were screaming at me to stop I looked down.

I was a good twenty feet up and all I could feel were tears running out of my eyes and blood gushing out

of the deep cut in my leg.

"OH NO OH NO OH NO!!" she cried over and over.

Where was he? He was her father, her only family.

BOOM! She felt the who island shake and the chairs quake.

Then she screamed. "PLEASE! PLEASE!" she called.

"save me" she whispered.

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I don't know how long I sat there crying screaming for someone to come.

I counted the leaves on each of the trees across from me.

Every minute or so my sobbing voice would call out, Help, help.

It felt like it had been a good 5 hours in that tree when the two of them showed up.

Coming to answer my desperate pleas.

"can anyone hear me" I Called out.

It was a man's voice that responded with a beautiful 4 word sentence

"Yes," he called, "I am here."

I was so happy to be found I sobbed heaping tears

"It's ok, its ok," he called up

She could hear them whispering

"Please talk to me," I called down

"ok." the man called up, "tell me what you see."

"Ummm," she started but didn't finish. She sobbed instead.

"Hey, it's ok. Lets talk about something else." Her hero said

"Like what," I said with a sniffle.

"What's your name?" he asked me.

"It's Izzy, Isabella."

"Hi Izzy, I'm jack."