Emily rolled her eyes, "It's nothing to be proud about...I don't want the baby"
Eric looked at her, "We have no idea how long we will be here, who knows...you might get attached..." Eric went back to camp.

Emily looked down, "Why would I get attached to a baby that I didn't want...?" She asked herself.

She stood up, she grabbed a knife that was in the ground and carved something on a tree.

'Ian, 1990, 2007.' Emily believed that Ian was dead, she never told him how much she liked him.

Tears welled up in her eyes, her life was falling apart in front of her.
She dropped the knife and walked away, wiping tears away.
She couldn't take it anymore, not knowing if they'd ever be rescued...or if they'd spend the rest of their lives on the island.

Nathan bumped into Emily, "Oh, God...Emily I'm so sorry"
He helped Emily up, "Whatever..." She muttered.

Nathan looked at her, "Okay..."

Emily walked back to camp, there, next to the fire pit, Melissa and Daley were fighting over baby names.

"GUYS!!!" Emily screamed. "I'm not keeping...this stupid baby!! I'm not!! When we get home!! I'll with put it for adoption!!"

Melissa and Daley looked at her, "Okay...why don't you sit down"
"NO!!!" Barked Emily.

Eric looked at her, "I guess I did wake you up too early..." He said.

Emily looked at him, "You did not, I'm only a month pregnant...how can I be tired already!?"

"I don't know..." Eric mumbled.
Emily looked past Eric and saw that Taylor was tied to a tree, "What the"
"She tried to kill herself"
"Oh..."

NIGHT

Eric tossed and turned, he couldn't stop thinking of what could go wrong with his sister.
'Get a grip Eric, she's not gonna die!!' Eric told himself. 'But will she...?'

Chapter three: All around me (Four months later)

IAN

'Okay, it's been four months and I haven't found my way back to where my other friends are!!! I'm gettin' fricken mad!!' Ian closed his notebook and looked up at the sky.
"WHY!?!?!?!?" He screamed.