Survivers
Chapter 2: The Shipwreck
Warning: Content gore !
( Internal point of view : Damian Hart )
Decidedly, we did well to go inside the boat, outside the storm rumbles and it rains to the point that we do not see the horizon from the porthole of the boat, but it does not seem too disturbed the tourists, still in the night have heard them chattering between them, it is known the old are always big pipelets, and just several bottles of alcohol so that it lasts all night !
On our side, everyone is coast to coast, but most are already falling asleep, Jasper is already asleep on Emily's shoulder, who is struggling to stay awake, and Jasper snores loud enough, which sometimes causes us a lot of trouble crazy laugh, next Jack is still awake and draws, but it is Rochelle who has difficulty to follow since she took her medication for sleep, slowly we see her eyelids close then she falls asleep against Jack.
For Pandore it's already done, she sleeps peacefully at my side with her head on my stomach, even asleep it is beautiful. I can not resist and play with his locks of black hair, then I hear her moan in her sleep and tighten his embrace on me. At first glance I thought she had a beautiful dream, then I noticed that she trembled sharply and that she was beginning to cry, it woke everyone up
- Pandore ? Hey Pandore wake up! I called her by shaking her a little, her large brown eyes opened and drowned her tears.
- Hey ... Pandore, what is it, my beautiful? I asked him, when suddenly the boat began to rock in all directions
- Damn it ! What is happening ? Cries Emily, feeling the boat rock again, out the storm rumbles louder and the waves become more violent, the alarm of the boat starts to ring, people shout, and when we wanted to go out to see what " it happens, water has invaded the boat and we abruptly pushed back. Around me, I see the tourists drowning one after the other, the boat destroy itself under the fury of the sea, I tried to swim further and found a small place to breathe, unfortunately a wave has passed same moment and I'm ejected away from the boat.
I can not breathe, I sometimes have moments when I can not see anything, water swallows in her every ten seconds, I no longer see my friends ... Where are they? Suddenly, as I am still under water, I see my medallion floating above my head, with the few forces I have managed to reach out and catch it before losing consciousness...
Later, I finally feel the air coming into my lungs emptying all the water I had swallowed by making me vomit water, I never felt so bad, it's even worse than the day I lost against Gingka, but I was far from imagining that: I find myself on a beach where places burn, where people shout and get caught or directly executed, my clothes are half torn, I'm soaked and a man rushes on me to hit me in the face and capture me, from behind I hear my friends ... We're called, we search but ... we did not find ourselves !
A few moments later...
My eyes are half open, but my vision is still cloudy, something drags me by the feet on the thorny ground and covered with white and stinky thing, then I feel myself go up and I start to see everything upside down , around me I see several bags of dirty white cloth breathing a smell of death and the rocky part is lit by plenty of candles ... There I realized what happens to me: I am hanging by the feet in a dark cave with corpses beside me ... and I am alone, I start to swing by shouting for help
- Help ! Pandore ...? Jack ...? Rochelle ...? ... Emily? ... Jasper? I called, I received no answers, however on my ankles I felt the rope rubbing my skin painfully
- I don't want to die here ! I said, beginning to look for something that could detach me, then I see in a bag next to me, a small pocket knife implanted in a body rotting, just to see it gave me want to vomit, but if I wanted to get away, I had no choice !
In no time I start to swing and then managed to catch the knife without coming into contact with the body, now I force on my legs to straighten and grab the rope, there I begin to saw the rope with the knife blade, slowly I hear the strands of the rope yielded one by one, then it tore, causing my fall on a pile of sharp bones, when I fell on it, I felt a point pierce my flesh, and looking at where I was in pain, I noticed a small piece of sharp bone implanted on the left side of my stomach. Immediately I hasten to withdraw it : It hurts !
Now my wound gives me a terrible weight on me, the slightest gesture stretches my wound to the stomach and forces me to be careful when I take the slightest step, the ground is truffle of bone and it is very dark here, fortunately the light of day illuminates a few places where the rock is split : I was unconscious for so long?
I walk through the cave while looking around me, on the wet stone several drawings are engraved! Curious, I approach while catching a torch next to me and approaching a drawing, on top of the stone is represented a very large tree above which a northern aurora floats, and at its roots, animals look at the where a symbol appears in the aurora borealis!
- Strange ... what does that mean? I wondered as I approached my eyes of the symbol, unfortunately, it was erased ... impossible to decipher it for the moment!
I let out a disappointed sigh as I realized that I just wasted my time watching this stupid drawing, which if it happened to be sketched by the sick man who took me here. So I continue my way while trying to find some survivors somewhere, but considering the many bodies that I meet on my way, I doubt that I find here, finally what reassures me is that for now , I have not seen any of my friends here ! So I hope they are still alive !
Suddenly, I come to an impasse, or at least a weak one, because I notice that it is only wood that prevents me from passing, and wood is very easy to burn, so I approach with my torch and sets fire to this impasse, freeing me a passage under the rocks, but I feel that in a very short time everything will collapse
- Hey where are you going? Shouting a voice behind me before catching me by the ankle and making me lose my balance, I quickly turned around and in the sight of a man almost burnt and black hair disgusting, I put myself to struggle
- Get out! I shouted as he shouted to me to stop struggling, he began pulling me towards him while pulling a large knife out of his pocket, at the sight of all the blood present on the blade, I gave him a a great kick in the face, then hurrying to sneak underneath the rocks, which crumbles behind me, the man keeps calling me as I continue my journey as fast as possible.
Unfortunately my wound reminds me of order.
The pain is so strong that I lose the balance, moreover my blood pearl drop by drop and I am so tired ! I do not have to stay here, otherwise I will definitely die and this mentally ill with his big knife will make it a pleasure! I get up with difficulty and hear water sink a little further, intrigued I go a little closer and notice another corner of the cave, well lit by the light of day in which, plane crashed, and of course I can not fix it !
Then, looking a little around me, I notice that I am in a sort of secret reserve somewhat flooded, in any case all the reserves I could find there certainly belonged to our human species: Barrels used to store wine , boxes containing ammunition and shelves all broken where they stored their products, I even managed to find an old broken compass, then a matchbox in which were stowed rifle bullets
- Maybe I should keep them, it might help me ! Am I storing ammunition in my pocket, and further I noticed a second dead end, this time made with barrels of explosive powder with wood over them covered with white cloth, I look at my torch a few seconds before looking up at the rocky ceiling above me
- (Sigh) I guess I have no choice ! I said before throwing my torch on the wood and the fabrics that catch fire.
Immediately I move away as far as possible while the sparks of fire fall on the barrels which eventually cause a big explosion, in the following the ceiling began to crack, threatening to collapse on me by a few seconds, so I rushed to the exit, several times the ground cracked under my feet, I slipped along several menacing slopes until landing facing a very wide rocky slope leading all right to sunlight : The last step !
I begin to climb the slope without asking myself too many questions, unfortunately for me, the arms of the man who brought me here, catches me and throws me on the ground
- I Found You ! Exclaimed the man with sadism; Now you're gonna stay wise understood kid? There I see him advancing with his knife in his hand ready to cut me out, I feel my heart beating fast, I see my friends, their smiles, our times shared together, a burning sensation invades my chest, my fists tighten with rage as I feel the knife approaching my throat ... I don't want to die!
- I don't want to die ! I shouted as I suddenly lifted myself and then rushed over to the man, like a wild animal I attack, claw with my fingernails, knocking him with fists, then when I felt his knife hurt me thigh, I took it from my hands and stabbed it in my turn before I escaped, the man was crushed under a rock, with force I climbed the slope despite the fall of rock, and with a last hoping, I came out of the cave now sealed !
Exhausted, I collapse on the floor. The soft rays of the sun come to caress my skin covered with scratches, dirt, and covered with my clothes tear, above me, I see the shiny rock with above them the green leaves belonging to beautiful trees in full health, behind the sound of waves half cradles me and I feel like a warm glow on my chest. When I got up, I saw the medallion that Pandore offered me, to begin to shine a pleasant light.
It's as if all of a sudden I did not feel alone !
By this light I had the strength to rise, then I turned towards the sea, in her, she kept the wrecks of many boats besides ours, which she had carefully planted in her sharp rocks, far away I do not see that the immensity of the sea, not a boat, nor even a civilization is within sight. I am alone ... probably on an island I do not know, and which seems more or less hostile after what I just lived
- Oh ... God ... how did we get there ? I asked myself, suddenly my wounds start hurting again, standing with my hands on my stomach, I go into the fields looking for something that could cure me !
But the cliffs of this place are very perilous, I am forced to jump to the other side, but every gesture stretches the thin skin of my stomach and causes me horrible pain, however I continue to go until reaching a very large waterfall in which I see something crazy : An aircraft wreck suspended against the waterfall and only held by the roots and creepers of the tree above, plus the path is right on the other side ! In front of such a thing, I swallow my saliva knowing very well what is waiting for me, but to turn around is impossible, the only way to advance is to pass through this plane and to hurry to reach the on the other side before the roots yield.
A little frightened, I advance towards the wreck and then begins the climbing. My limbs tremble as I hear the rusty metal rustle in my ears, I reassure myself in my head while continuing to climb a little higher, then it is at that time that parts of the plane began to detach themselves. Immediately, I jumped on the edge of the left wing of the plane and jumped to the side, fell off the cliff and the plane into the sea, I now find myself in the corner of a forest.
What is happening on this island of misfortune ?
In the sky the night begins to settle down, I have no strength anymore. My wound hurts me too badly, and the worst is that it begins to rain again, I still find a way to get up by helping me to stand with some stuff here and there and then I find a small cave where I go to find refuge there, with the water of the rain I drink a little before I fall on the ground, I have the inside of the body that pricks me and my wound that burns me.
Unfortunately I have not found anything to cure, the most dangerous is that my wound is infected and it could kill me in a few moments. I then reminded myself of something in a video I watched with Pandore, the night we slept together : A top 10 on survival tricks ! And there were stuff on it about what we absolutely had to do that we were hurt !
You can clean your wound with water, but pure water will be preferable, you still have the strength to move, you can also refresh our wound with mud and then apply pressure with a piece of clothing, or find foam and apply it on, but depending on the severity of the wound! There is also another ... a much more painful but effective enough, but at first I took care to remove my tee shirt that was under my shirt, then with water rain, I clean my wounds and then, with a few pieces of wood found around me, I managed to create a fire, on which I placed my knife.
I had to wait more than fifteen minutes before I could move away my knife whose blade became a little red. My hand never ceases to tremble before the act, so I take a deep breath and during this I think of my friends, I see the angelic smile of Pandore, the teasing of Rochelle, the feminine character of Emily, joyful cries of Jasper when he watches football, and the many conversations with Jack, then with a blow, I place the point of the knife in my wound.
I could not help screaming !
I immediately dropped the knife and fell on my back, a tear runs down my cheek as my wound heals slowly, I do not feel well at all, my vision is cloudy again, and I the impression of seeing some blue balls flying around me, it looks like ... blue fireflies ?
That's all for chapter 2! I hope you enjoyed it despite its violence, after all we all agree that survival is very important and far from being a part of fun, of course the tricks I have put are not 100% sure, and I'm not an expert either, I just took care to watch a video on it and they either are not expert, so just a tip you get at least on that, are of course not obligez! In short, as usual leave me your opinions in comments, it will make me very happy, I make you all very big kisses and tell you very quickly for chapter 3 ! Kisses !
