Disclaimer: ok I thought I might wanna disclaim this because I OUBVIOUSLY don't own LotF any choir boys, savages, islands or naval officers (no not belly button officers the navy), I only wish...ok now WG you can get your herd of lawyers put them ack into their cages and leave meh be!! I only love your book!!!!!
Ralph woke with a start.
"Another bad dream," he mumbled to himself, as he swung his sun tanned athletic legs over the, quite comfy, stick and vines bed.
Walking barefoot in the sand he stood in the surf and peed.
Looking out at the ocean he wondered. What if I had left? What if I had walked right off and into the boat where Jack had gone? Jack left. The few that thought they could live with civilized people for what they'd done.
Most of the littleluns couldn't remember who they were or where they were from. So they stayed. And with that he just couldn't move. After some negotiating and figuring out that he would get a shipment of milk, eggs, ECT. , The officer left them. With one adult from the ship to keep order. Out of fear of what would happen if he left them alone. No one ever saw the officer again. No one on the island ever really saw another civilization again. Just like that. After some of the kids got on the ship, and the ship was out of sight.
Ralph broke down. He just sat there and cried until there were no tears left. A few came and hugged him and joined in on his crying. They were gone. Now he had to live on the island where two kids were killed because of them... all of them.
It was over now though. It was all over. Even though no one could ever bring back Simon or Piggy. It was over. Now the island was home.
No one heard of Jack or the others that left until a months later.
Jack was dead. He had killed himself. And no one could blame him. They all felt for him and were sad. But...his folks came by to tell Ralph he had killed himself. Jacks mother screamed that it was Ralph's fault. But in the end she just broke down and was carried off the island in tears. Sad as it was no one could cry for her. But one thing struck Ralph as odd. Ralph's mother, Francis, said that Ralph had left a note. Francis said it had said:
I'm sorry. I just can't live with myself, and what I've done. I'm sorry.
That was the last any of them saw someone that wasn't already on the island.
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Please review and tell me if I should continue...and I will even if it does suck YAY ^_^
Ralph woke with a start.
"Another bad dream," he mumbled to himself, as he swung his sun tanned athletic legs over the, quite comfy, stick and vines bed.
Walking barefoot in the sand he stood in the surf and peed.
Looking out at the ocean he wondered. What if I had left? What if I had walked right off and into the boat where Jack had gone? Jack left. The few that thought they could live with civilized people for what they'd done.
Most of the littleluns couldn't remember who they were or where they were from. So they stayed. And with that he just couldn't move. After some negotiating and figuring out that he would get a shipment of milk, eggs, ECT. , The officer left them. With one adult from the ship to keep order. Out of fear of what would happen if he left them alone. No one ever saw the officer again. No one on the island ever really saw another civilization again. Just like that. After some of the kids got on the ship, and the ship was out of sight.
Ralph broke down. He just sat there and cried until there were no tears left. A few came and hugged him and joined in on his crying. They were gone. Now he had to live on the island where two kids were killed because of them... all of them.
It was over now though. It was all over. Even though no one could ever bring back Simon or Piggy. It was over. Now the island was home.
No one heard of Jack or the others that left until a months later.
Jack was dead. He had killed himself. And no one could blame him. They all felt for him and were sad. But...his folks came by to tell Ralph he had killed himself. Jacks mother screamed that it was Ralph's fault. But in the end she just broke down and was carried off the island in tears. Sad as it was no one could cry for her. But one thing struck Ralph as odd. Ralph's mother, Francis, said that Ralph had left a note. Francis said it had said:
I'm sorry. I just can't live with myself, and what I've done. I'm sorry.
That was the last any of them saw someone that wasn't already on the island.
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Please review and tell me if I should continue...and I will even if it does suck YAY ^_^