A/N-so, VERY fictional. So, this is just an idea I had, nothing special. OC, land and person, are fictional. NOT ON ANY MAP!

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A dirt path, worn but narrow, snaked threw the thick forest. Bare feet, small and callused, ran down the path with a strange enthusiasm. The small body the feet carried rocketed into a clearing where a few wood shelters, anything but permanent and made of common leaves and branches, stood. Several people walked about, ten or so, building and carriying, or returning with some food or water. Dodging the people and 'buildings' the small form ran to the center of the settlement where a fire pit was dug. A fire burned, and in front of it a woman directed some builders to a pile of sticks that possibly served as a shelter at some point.

"Rebecca!" The girl yelled running forward to the woman. She had dark, tanned skin and tangled, black hair with brown eyes.. She wore a tattered tanktop, color faded, and cargo shorts in similar conditions. No shoes though, they lost purpose long ago.

"Yes, Kara?" She acknowledged, turning to the youghn appearing girl.

"I found this!" she exclaimed, holding up a tiny, squirrel looking creature. Before she could replie, shouting was heard.

"A BOAT! A REAL BOAT!" Someone shouted, racing forward. It was a young boy, slightly older than Kara.

"More stranded people?" Rebecca voiced everyone's thoughts.

"No! They've got a big boat! And they're here to save us!" They boy shouted, stopping in front of Rebecca. Suddenly, everyone raced forward, to the west beach with joy. But Kara stayed there, letting the infant squirrel creature crawl onto her shoulder and settle there.

"You mean...your all...leaving?" She asked sadly.

After scouting the island and collecting all the stranded survivors, Rebecca stood on the beach, looking at the forest. The a thought struck and she yelled over her shoulder "Kara's still in there!" Before she raced in, worry rippling threw everyone.

After running in a good ways, Rebecca stopped and looked around. She smiled, hands on her hips as she shook her head slowly.

"I know you can hear me Kara. I rememder you said you're always watching." Rebecca said, and after a pause and then some rustling, Kara jumped down from the trees, the squirrel still clinging to her shoulder. "It's time to leave."

"I'm not leaving." Kara firmly replied. Rebecca looked her in the eyes, and after spending two or so years with her, she knew that stubborn look.

"Well, I'm leaving with everyone else." Rebecca signed, sad but excited at the same time. "I'll come back though, and we'll make this a real town."

"Promise?!" Kara demanded, getting a bit more excited.

"Of course, we never lie, right?" Rebecca laughed, hugging Kara before turning and walking away.

When she returned to the west beach, where the rescue crew and survivors were waiting, she got many looks of 'where is she?'

"Um, ma'am, weren't you retrieving another survivor? If need be, we could take her by force." the captin offererev but Rebecca just shook her head.

"Oh no! Kara just wants to stay is all. And she's a very determined girl." She explained.

"She might have a mental disease where she grew attached-" he started, but was cut off.

"No she's just lived here all her life. Not meant for civilization. She'll be fine."Rebecca assured the captain, still smiling. She looked over her shoulder one last time, knowing Kara was watching, before climbing onto the boat, heading to the main boat and home. 'Yeah, she'll defiantly be fine.'

Sitting in a large office, two men descused the news they had received. An uncharted island in the Atlantic, where life had survived. Now this was important for the men for different reasons. For one, it meant more territory and resources, the other, the girl left behind.

"We have to retrieve the girl." One said. He was sitting on one of the few couches relaxed like, but with a serious face that was slightly out of place. Messy blond hair, tall, and glasses were the features that stood out.

"Well of course. The other replied, a business like man all serious.

"She could be an embodiment of the islands." The blone one reminded, and they sat deep in thought for a good time.

"You'll go with the team claiming the island and retrieve her." The business man decided, and the blond smiled I widely.

"Yes sir!"

Idk, short, but good? Hate the stupid spell check. Review? Yes, no, mayde, a face

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