"Hello, Sealand where are you?" I screamed, holding tight to the bracelet Sealand gave me.
"I'm over here, Natalie,"
" I'm cold." That was the last sentence I said to Sealand ... before the accident.
Its been 2 hours since I last heard Sealand. I'm getting scared. Its dark and cold. I have no food but plenty of water. Ever since the private jet crashed I've been lost.
A/N
This is my first fanfiction.