Three weeks I had searched. Wanting to believe that there might be something here other than myself. My name, Karkat Vantas. On my way back home from vacation my plane crashed on an island. After the first week or so, I figured that this island was uncharted, no homes or people in sight, or so I thought. For the first time since my landing here the rain started to pour. Darting under the first tree I saw to shelter me from the rain. I removed my shirt, the filthy thing was stuck to body and felt extremely unpleasant to wear. Slumping under the tree I heard the sound of sticks coming from behind me. Food was the only thing i cared about at this point so grabbed a nearby stick and pointed to the direction of where the sound came from.
"Come out you fucker!" I screamed
Almost as is by magic she appeared in front of me. Tall with dark black hair. she wore a tattered white skirt that was much to small for her and her chest was wrapped in cloth. I froze and gripped my weapon.
"Who are you?"
She inched closer, her bright green eyes behind an old pair of circular glasses. When her she spoke in a soft tone.
"Jade... come."
She motioned for me to follow her into the depths of island until we came upon a large tree house. She climbed up the tree easily, me on the other hand took a good ten minutes to reach the opening. All around where books, my mouth dropped seeing them. I turned to look at her and jumped. She was right behind me. Reaching up and touching my face and hair.
"Jade?"
He pointed to himself.
"Karkat..."
She nodded and grabbed a book off a shelf that had a kitten on it. Laughing I sat down on the floor and looked up at her. Reality set in and I cocked my head.
"How did you get here?"