I stood there for a minute not sure what to do, after all it's not like I've had a great experience with strangers on this island.

"Uhh I umm..right….uh."

"Spit it out hermana!" I jumped a little as the man yelled but he didn't seem angry.

"I-I-I-I'm being chased by these men, with guns they shot at me." The man cracked a smile and started chuckling. I wrinkled my brow.

'Does he think I'm joking?' I thought. He looked over at the door then back to me.

"Right now? You're fucking being chased right now?" I nodded and the man walked over, pushing me out of the way and opening the door. He leaned out the door frame and yelled,

"She's over here you little fucks! Come and get her!" I jumped forward grabbing the man's arm.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" I hissed panic in my voice as I stared at the man.

"Hey! What the fuck are you doing?!" I asked again, he turned to me that smug smile still stretched across his face.

"Why the hell are you smiling? This isn't funny?!" I tried to make the man understand the direness of this situation. He stopped laughing.

"What so you start a game with them and then just think that you can leave all because they have big scary guns? That is fucked up hermana." His tone was a lot more serious now, almost like I'd offended him by running from these men. I knew I needed to get out of here, this place wasn't safe. I also knew that to do that, I had to get passed a psychopath first.

"Uh okay well I guess I should go play that game with them now." I quickly tried to slip past the man out the door but he grabbed my shoulder.

"No you're not le-" I cut him off as I ripped away from his grip and broke into a run. I didn't want to run in the direction I came from seeing as there were probably more of the men from before that way, so I ran down the other side of the hill and through the jungle until I came to a road.

It probably leads to a village. After a moment I decide that a town is probably my best shot to finding a way out of here. Of course I've learned where running to stranger screaming for help gets me, but still it seems like the best option I have.

I walked down the road off to the side so I could hide if I need to. Within a few minutes I had reached the walls of what looked to be a village.

From here I could see two men standing at the entrance holding guns, they looked to be guards. I gulped feeling the nervousness rise up in my chest as I walked closer to the men.

In my mind I gave them the benefit of the doubt,

'They're probably just there to protect the village from all the crazy people out here.' I kept promising myself.

I decided that if I just walked up to them, they might not see me and think I was trying to sneak in and that would probably end in me getting shot. it was probably best if they knew I was coming so I took a deep breath and called out to them.

"Hello!" the men's heads quickly whipped around towards me. They didn't raise their guns so I took that as a good sign.

"Uhhmm I was wondering if I could talk to anyone about hiring a boat? Or at least find a place to stay?"

The men looked at each other, chuckled and moved towards me.

"Oh we have a place for you to stay alright." Their speech was accented with what sounded like Spanish. I took a step back, realizing quickly this was a very, very bad idea.

"Actually I think I'll just be going now." I turned and started to run again but was grabbed by one of the men.

"But you just got here." The man that held me turned and yelled over his shoulder in what I assumed was Spanish then began dragging me inside of the 'village' walls.

"Let me the fuck go you freaks!" I yelled kicking and screaming. The man leaned over my shoulder a bit.

"'Freak'? don't be like that Baby." He practically purred into my ear. More men began to follow us and I was dragged into a room. Once inside the man threw me to the ground. I winced as my head hit the wall. Looking up there were now about ten or so men looming over me.

"Hey, what the fuck is going on in there?!" I recognized the voice and every head in the room turned from me to the door where the 'Mohawk man' from earlier now stood.

He hadn't looked down and seen me yet. There was a pause before any of the spoke.

"A bitch came to the camp, we were just going to show her a good time boss." One of the men finally said, his voice seemed to quiver a bit and I realized that the man I'd meant earlier had power over the others, they called him 'boss' too I noticed.

"And you didn't think you should share?" the man started to answer but the one with the Mohawk looked down at me. His face was blank for a moment before lighting up.

"Oh hey hermana!" his voice was full of a tone you would use when greeting a good friend you haven't seen in a long time.

"How did you know where my camp was?" he laughed and all the men looked from him to me clearly confused.

"Uh, boss?" one of the spoke up. The smile whipped off of the man's face as he turned to face the group of men.

"You fucks think you can play with my toy?!" all of them stood there frozen.

"Get the fuck out!"