Jack stood on the beach by himself. I'm the only one left he said. Well unless you count Hurley, oh and Charlie. But Hurley was slowly dying of a poison mushroom he ate, and Charlie was lost in the jungle. Jack slowly walked over to the camp to check on Hurley.
Hurley lay moaning. The box of mushrooms sat next to him. Have you been eating the mushrooms Hurley? Asked Jack. Hurley slowly nodded. Great, thought Jack as he turned around. Just great. By the time he had turned back around Hurley was dead.
Mean while in the jungle⦠I'll be okay said Charlie. I mean Hurley and Jack will comfort me when I get back right? Right? HELP! He yelled as he started running. All of a sudden he ran into something fuzzy and soft. The polar bear ate him.
HELP! Yelled Jack HELP! Planes past over head but none stopped. Please somebody put me out of my misery. Jack yelled. Then to himself he said well no one is going to because that would make me happy. But then out of nowhere a giant coffee bean appeared and ate Jack.
