A/N: I don't know it doesn't fit the category but I didn't know where else to put it. Not sure if I am going to continue you it either. Please review and let me know what you think.

Dear Diary,

Dinner didn't go as planned. What everyone else and I thought was going to be a proposal dinner was. It was just the wrong kind of proposal. That's right.There is still no ring on my finger to show for the two years that we've been dating.

Instead, David told me that he has to go to some island out in the middle of nowhere for two days. The proposal? He wants me to go with him. I should have said no. I could have said no. Would you like to know what his enticement was? His company is paying for everything. What girl could possibly not take up that offer? Notice the sarcasm in my question. Maybe we'll get some alone time for once.

Until next time,

Susan.

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Susan's feet hit against the barely worn path. She had to make it to the dock before the boat left. David would have never have left her behind unless he thought her to be already on the boat.

Susan figured she was at the halfway point when she felt something coil around her and jerk her into the air. Before she had time to scream, she found herself being set down on a rock ledge.

She looked up to see a gigantic snake studying her. Susan slowly crawled backwards. "Please don't eat me. I doubt I taste good. In fact, I am probably nothing but fat and bones."

The snake wrapped its tail around Susan's feet and dragged her closer. Susan closed her eyes, prepared for life to end.

"Why would I eat you, Susan?" Susan opened her eyes to see a woman standing in the place of the snake. "Your name is Susan, is it not?"

"I have to get to the dock." Susan stood up, trying to not appear shaky. She had to get back to David. She had to go home with David. Maybe see a doctor. "I have to be there before the boat leaves."

"We'll take the stairs unless you care to go back the way we came." Susan shook her head before following the woman down a flight of stairs that led to a carport. Susan climbed into the jeep that the carport was apparently protecting. She hoped the woman could get her there in time. Susan didn't want to have to spend one more night on this creepy island.

A few minutes later Susan noticed that they weren't going anywhere near the dock. "Where are we going?"

"You've missed the fearie. We're going to need to get you settled in for the night."

"How can you know that? We didn't even go check." The woman stopped the car and reached for something by her foot. "What are you doing?" The next thing that Susan knew the world had gone black.