Disclaimer: I don't own Mina Harker, Digimon, or their characters, and I don't own Lost or Flight 29 Down; I only used the plots of the two. I do own Sam, Marcus, Ben, Tom, Anthony, Eric, Mike, John, Chris, Nick, and Johnny and the island name.
A/N: This is a story that I wrote for an English 11 project; this is chapter 2 of 5. This is written in Mina's POV. I had no beta; just spell check, so tell me if I made any mistakes. XD.
Thanks: Thank you Yumi-chan Hamano for your comment, I really appreciate it. It makes me happy that people are reading my stories. XD
Day Two Friday, January 28, 2011
Morning wasn't so good, since I'm the only girl, I had to sleep in everything I wore yesterday, and it wasn't comfortable. Men as a species are perverts, I've learned first hand. First, there was something poking me in the back when I woke up and with my mind in the gutter every time I wake up in the morning, I thought it was something perverted, but it turns out that it was just a stick that the guys put there to get a reaction out of me. So I gave them a reaction, they all got smacked, very hard, across the backside of their heads, more of a Gibbs smack than anything. After breakfast, we decided to explore, and we surely got a surprise. Some how there were polar bears on this island and none of us thought that that was possible. I mean, we watched "Lost" but none of us thought it would happen. We lost 4 people during that attack, Marcus, Tom, Anthony, and Ben. Thank God that there wasn't black smoke, now that would be just plain creepy.
By lunch, we had enough food to last a couple days and would last another day, because after the polar bear attack, no one was hungry. It was so grotesque, bones lying everywhere, hardly any flesh on them, though. I don't know why we went back, we all knew that no one would be alive. We counted three bodies in the field, but we never found the fourth, which I think was Ben, but I'm not sure. We managed to pull the plane up to the tree line by using logs as skids and rope and vines that some of us braided up to pull the plane. It finally worked, but we were exhausted. By the time we finished, the sun was setting, and we hoped that the polar bear or bears didn't go onto the beach at night.
We ate fish and fruit for dinner, like yesterday and then we went to bed. I couldn't sleep in that rank tent, so I'm sleeping by the fire under the stars. It's about 75 degrees out now, and there's a cool ocean breeze blowing off the ocean. I'm going to bed now, see you in the morning.
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