So for once I was alone, and I hated it. I thought that being alone was supposed to be peaceful. Apparently its not your cup'pa tea. So screw what you think about those vacation getaways, when you have everything to yourself. Being alone sucks. Being alone is a burger without anything else. Just the raw meat.
I can't blame anyone else for this; it's pretty much my fault. With the others gone I feel like I need them and I hate the cold dark nights, but when I'm with them its like being next to a hyena with no sense of humor. It just goes on and on till it gets so annoying that you want to 1. Murder it, or 2. Kill yourself. But if you kill it you miss the hyena and if you're one of those animal freaks, break you're oath, but I'm not that kind of guy that cant stand killing animals.
"So then what kind of person are you Jeffery?" My second brain asked me.
Yes, I have a second brain. No my head is not exceedingly big, my brain split apart into two brains before I was born. One of them is my conscious, the other, well it's along for the ride. It also has this weird thing about information like passwords, and some very bad tips.
And to answer the question of my second brain I'm the kind of person who is a freak trying to survive on an island. In the worst part too, while my friends are having a jolly good time on the beach.
"Who did you leave behind?" Great, my second brain is on a roll for non-needed questions.
I left the backstabbing people I thought of as friends behind.
"But you also left someone else behind. Someone who wanted to go, but you shut her out... I'm guessing... Key?" The brain asked.
I had forgotten about Key. She was the best girl I knew and was always there for me. She used to be-
"Your girlfriend."
Yes, and I left her alone. Well, not as alone as me but she-
"She loved you Jeffery, she didn't do anything wrong to you, no one did."
Yea-
"You can't deny it Jeffery, you're out here because you're worried about your past coming back to haunt you. The reason you're on this blasted island is because of your past."
"Because I killed a man Hunter, I admit it, I killed Arthur, happy?" If there were natives on this island they might think I'm talking to a ghost.
"It wasn't necessary to say you killed him, he did deserve it. Also Jeffery, you might just be talking to a ghost." Ok, another piece of useless info from Hunter. "But don't worry about the past. You don't need to. And you don't have to take it out on your friends."
Hunter made sense, I started to walk back to base camp. Leaving the medium hovel I called home for 27 days behind.
"Everyone needs to get rid of something sooner or later Jeffery. Some people have to lose something."