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Dry lightning cracks across the skies
Those storm clouds gather in her eyes
Her daddy was a mean old mister
Mama was an angel in the ground
The weather man called for a twister
She prayed blow it down

There's not enough rain in Oklahoma
To wash the sins out of that house
There's not enough wind in Oklahoma
To rip the nails out of the past

Chapter Four.

I trusted you, and you just gave me heartache back.

I backed up from the sign I made in the sand just a few minutes ago. I nodded at myself in satifcation. I made a S.O.S. sign in the sand. I wanted us to be found so I have to do all I could. Even if it was to draw a stupid sign in the sand. I walked around the sign to sit on a patch of sand. Damon was off catching food for us. I wondered if he found something by now. He's been gone all morning. We've been getting restless, and grumpy without food. I sighed as I dug my feet into the cool sand. I looked out at the ocean.

I found it peaceful to look out at the ocean and just let everything go. Not to think about anything. Death, food, or anything. Just nothing. Nothing at all. I felt at ease with the ocean. Like nothing could touch me. I was safe aganist the world but I knew I wasn't. Maybe, I just could pretend right now. I closed my eyes and just felt the breeze of the ocean. Nothing can touch me.

"Hey." I felt something shake me. I stirred, confused. I opened my eyes to yawn. I looked up to see Damon looking down at me. I blinked a few times. "It's no time for a nap, you know. I got food."

"Food?" I sat up automatically. I got to my feet to see food by our shetler doors. I smiled at the mango's and banana's he found. "Banana's and Mango's?"

"You can't be picky, there the only ones I found." He told me in a stern voice. I sighed at the world. This year just got better. I hated the world. I was allergic to Mango's and Bananas! I have soo much luck with this world. I followed Damon to our shetler. I sat down on the log and crossed my arms on the top of my thighs. Damon looked up at me with a weird look. "Aren't you going to grab one?"

"Umm.." I fidgited with my fingers, looking down. Well, this was embarrssing. I felt terrible. He got this for us, and I couldn't even eat it without dying. I didn't know what to tell him, so I whispered. "I...can't...eat... it."

"What?" He didn't hear me. Of course he didn't. I didn't even say it out loud fopr chists sake.

"I'm allergic to them." I shrugged as I looked down at the sand at my feet. It was silent for awhile around us. We didn't speak, so i decided to start. "I can't eat them without sufficating to death."

"Um.." I looked up at him. He looked confused. Like he didn't know what to do at this moment. I didn't either... I sighed as I looked around at the trees, the ocean. Anywhere but him. He was probably pissed off at me. I was too. I should've told him before he left but it never dawned on me too. "You should've told me?"

"I know..."

"You know?" He scoffed at me as he looked away. I nodded at him. He had all the right to be angry at me. I shifted on the log uncomforatbly. He got up from the log he was sitting on and looked down at me. "You should've told me, so I didn't waste my time getting these from a tall tree. You know how long that took me? Almost the whole morning! Now, your telling me that you can't even eat them! This is such bullshit! You should've told me in the first place, Elena!"

I didn't even get to say something before he stomped off into the woods. I ran my hands over my face and threw my hair. I was helpless now. I stood up to walk down the beach to stand infront of the ocean. I let the tears spill from my eyes. I was crying for my brother, and my parents. Also, for Damon. I'm crying for him and his family. I wonder what they were doing about him. Were they doing anything? The tears rolled down my face as I stood in front of the ocean, doing nothing but standing there. They have to do something for Damon. They're probably looking for him, they're probably going crazy. Hopefully, like my parents. Hopefully.

I closed my eyes to take away anymore tears.

I needed food. Food. I needed it to survive but I couldn't eat the Mango's or Banana's! What could I find on this island? I started to walk back to the forest. I walked over and started to walk threw the damp and wet floor of the forest. I dodged the branches, and logs. I looked around, and walked.. till I heard voices.

"You can't tell her Damon." I ducked down to hear a Angelic voice. Damon? What was Damon doing here? I looked up and silently gasped. There standing infront of Damon was a tall, petite girl. Her blonde hair flowed just about after her breasts. Her pale skin, and her vblue eyes were stunning. Then there was Damon standing in front of her. "You can't tell her or else I'll be mad."

"You'll be my little secret." I heard him smirk from here. What is wrong with him? Why didn't he tell me? He's so selfish! I looked at them. I saw the girl turn for a second to pull out a dinner tin. She lefted the lid off to reveal what was in it. My mouth dropped open and rage filled me. I saw red everywhere. There was steak on that paltre. I scowled at him. How dare he! I heard him tell her one more time. "You're my little secret. Elena will never find out."

"Your little secret, my ass!" My voice boomed out from my hiding spot. I stood up, glaring at them. They turned to where the voice came from to see me. Damon's eyes almost popped out of it's sockit. The girl just smiled at me. "Really, Damon? Really?"

"Elena." The angelic voice called my name. I rolled my eyes at her. What does she want with me now? I crossed my arms as I glared at both of them. The girl dropped the sliver plate on the ground. The food splarted over the ground in a pile. The girl turned to me. "Come. I'll give you some food."

"I don't want anything from you." I hissed at her. I hated her. She looked like she was a walking corpse. I shivered as it started to get cold. I looked at Damon with hatred in my eyes. "And you, I trusted you. For the love of god, I cared for you. I honestly cared for you. My mistake, I guess. Shame on me. It's done. We're over. Our friendship, or whatever that was we had. It's done."

"El-" He started to say something but I didn't stick around to hear what he had to say. I got the hell out of there and went off to the shetler and the ocean. I could only trust them now. I stood at the ocean as soon as I got out of that damn forest.

I was heart broken. I thought I could trust him but I guess I was just being naive, and foolish to ever think that he could be trusted. I've only met him, what? Three days ago or five? I shook my head at myself. I hugged myself. I can't believe I cried for him. I wasted my own tears on him. That sccumbag! Now the only thing I'm worried about is getting off this horrid isand, and to see my parents. Once i do that, I'll forget this island, and I'll forget him. I'll never have to hear him, or see him ever again.