" Okay," said Rosie. " Guys, if we're gonna survive we need water, food, and shelter."

" What about that water?" asked Dez, as he points to the ocean.

Really, Dez?

" Dez, do me a favor?" said Austin. " Why don't you try the water?"

" Oh, okay," said Dez.

He walks over to take a sip of the water. Then, he spits it out.

We all started laughing.

" That water is really salty," he said.

" Sweetie, that's why we don't drink it," said Rosie.

Dez comes back. Rosie continues, " Okay. We can probably make shelter out of these trees. For food, we can hunt some fish."

" Wow, Rosie," said Trish. " How do you know so much about this?"

" I watch those survival shows," she said. " Also, I'm a Hunger Games fan."

" Hunger Games?" asked Austin. "I love that movie!"

" Really?" asked Rosie. " May the odds be ever…"

" In your favor!" said Austin.

Weird.

" Okay. Okay," I said. " How do we hunt fish in the water?"

" Easy," said Rosie.

We followed her to the middle of the island. Rosie ripped off a branch of a baboon tree. She cuts the bottom, then seperates them by putting a little stick in there.

After she was done, she said, "Now follow me."

We followed her to the water. She in there not to far. Then, Rosie begins to stabbed her stick into the water.

A minute later, she comes back with a dead fish in her stick.

" Wow, Rose," I said. " You make it look easy."

" Thank, Alls," she said. " Now we need water. There has to be a lake or river-like place. We can get water there. Also, we need to make a fire."

" So what are we gonna do?" asked Trish.

" Trish, you, Ally, and I will go search for water," said Rose. " Austin and Dez, you two start a fire."

" Okay," said Austin.

" Be back soon," I said.

Rosie, Trish, and I went into the jungle.

Suddenly, we found a crashed airplane.

" Oh, my god!" shrieked Trish. " It's an airplane!"

" Maybe their radios worked," I said.

We all ran inside. I tried the radios but they're dead.

" They're dead," I said.

" Like that guy?" asked Trish.

I looked to my right and found a skeleton in a pilot's uniform. We all screamed in horror.

" How long has he been here?" asked Trish.

" Maybe years," said Rosie.

" Wait, if that guy didn't come off this island, what are the chances that we're gonna get off this island," I said.

" Calm down, Ally!" said Rosie. "We are gonna be alright. We're gonna make it. Let's just find something in the back."

We went to the back of the plane. I found an old bucket.

" Hey, guys," I said. " I found this bucket. It's empty."

" I found another bucket," said Trish. " But there's yellow stuff in here."

" Trish?" said Rosie. " Umm… I think that's their bathroom."

" What makes you say that?"

" Cause there's no bathroom."

" Ewwww!"

She drops the bucket.

We jumped out of the plane and searched for water.

Finally, we found a lake. I bent down with the bucket, then scooped up some water.

After getting water, I said, " Should this be enough?"

" Yeah," said Rosie. " We can always go back to get some more."

" Good. Let's go back to the guys."