As my body hit the icy water I knew it wasn't my turn to leave this world. To Leave my friends, my parents, my brother, even my ex boyfriend Josh behind. But as that thought processed in my mind I was already unconscious floating in the exposed open sea waiting for my next trip down to murderous lane.

Land. Solid land. This has to be the happiest day of my life I thought to myself, coming awake at the sound of murderous waves crashing into rocks nearby.

I rolled over and began coughing gasping for air. My dress still clung to me in a dampened, tangled mess. Open exposed parts of my skin showed through my dress where somehow the material ripped and fell off during my fight back to solid land.

God! That sounded like music to my ears right now. I feel like a prune. My skin, all wrinkly from being in the water for WAY too long.

How long had it been? How long had it been since I was shoved off the boat? How come no one is looking for me? I thought rolling back over on my back.

I looked up and winced as the sun hit me straight in the eyes. Well there's my answer.

A. Really. Long. Time.

I managed to sit up and glanced around me.

"Oh shit." I said in a sigh. My voice scrapping those two words out as greater intense pain grew in my throat.

Where was I? I was frightened as I took in my surroundings. Not good.

As far as I could see sitting down, there was no sign of houses, stores or and sign for human life what so ever.

Tears welled up in my eyes making my vision burly. I looked back to the ocean only to be more disappointed on seeing endless amount of blue. Blue is so now not my favorite color now!

I was stuck alone.

Alone waiting for what?

No one carried if I wasn't on the boat when the boat made it safely back to safe land.

Upton didn't care. I thought remembering the way he left me exposed and embarrassed when being caught by Mrs. Ryan in a sexually act, as he ran after Poppy, as she retreated from the room when she saw HER Upton with another girl. With Me.

My heart ached a little for the loss of Upton. Only a little, not like the surgical craved in pain that I felt every time I thought of the blonde curly haired, blue green eyed boy.

How was I going to get off this island and get back to Noelle and my friends? Was I even on the right island?

My heart began picking up speed as a gazillion thoughts raced through my head.

"Hey! Are you ok down there?" I heard a masculine male voice shout down from the cliff's edge above and behind me.

My savior! But who was he?

I hope you like it! Tell me what you think? And tell me who this SAVIOR might be!!

~Peace Out~

Rebecca Bookie