Man I just read my last chapter and that was really crappy so sorry about that. And as promised, here is the second chapter of the day. (It's kinda late here so sorry if it's not all that good either)

Cold had woken Hikaru once again. He leaned against a tree, rolling deeper into his ball shape to keep warm. He could barely stay warm enough in the day. How did he suspect to be warm enough at night? The freezing air drenched his bones, making him shiver once again. He wished it could be summer, and that he could feel the warmness of the surrounding air, but he was stuck with this. He sneezed. Just to add on to that, he seemed to be getting a cold, which did not help at all. He tried desperately to go back to sleep, but with the chill gnawing at his bones, it was impossible. Sighing, he sat up and looked up at the sky. It was still a little dark, but was bright enough for him to know that it was early morning. Biting his lip, as once more another shiver ran up his spine, he stood up and looked around him. He had no idea where he was. He hadn't found one place to stay in for good, so he just explored the island and took care of himself, and when it started getting dark or when he started getting tired, he would just find a comfy looking place nearby to sleep for the night. It's not like he didn't want a place to stay, so he could stop walking around all the time, but he never found one quite good enough. Besides, he wanted to get as far away from the old shelter as possible. He didn't want to take any chances of Haruhi walking around and finding him. That would just make things awkward. For as much as he missed the provided warmth, he was not going to admit he was wrong, because he wasn't. He blamed the situation on Haruhi. If she would have just let him help, then he wouldn't be having to suffer out in this cold weather. He didn't think that she even looked for him, because the first couple of days when he left, he had stayed near the shelter just in case, and knew that if she looked hard enough, that she would find him, but she never came along. He guessed that she just stuck to the same old routine as she usually did, which did not involve her coming out to where he had been hiding. So realizing that she was not going to make any attempt to leave her daily schedule, and come and try to find him, he had decided to go even further into the forest, trying to get as far away as her as possible, because apparently she would be fine all on her own and didn't need somebody like him dragging her down. That is another reason why he had left. Although the main reason was that he wasn't being allowed to help with anything, another reason was that he knew he was useless and didn't want to bring her down. She was doing pretty good, and it was unfair to her that she had to care for someone as useless as him, who can't even find a decent enough shelter. He wished he knew as much as she did. Then maybe he could build his own shelter. It was incredibly unlikely for him to just find something as great as what Haruhi had built, just laying in the middle of the forest. Oh, how he wished. He knew that especially since winter was coming up, the water would begin to freeze, the plants would start to die, and the small animals that were here would go into hibernating. She was probably going to have enough of a tough time as it is, being able to provide food for herself, so he didn't want her to waste anything extra on feeding him. With him gone, he knew there was no way that she would starve. If this was going to cause him to starve and maybe even die, oh well. At least she would still be okay. He was still angry at her with her stubbornness but knew that he still liked her. Even if she never understood the reason why he had abandoned her like that, at least he would know, and that would give him a sense of satisfaction. He looked up, seeing enough leaves from the surrounding trees. If some sort of helicopter or something were to come near the island, then they would never see him. But Haruhi lived so close to the edge where she would be in perfect view if one were to come by. He smiled. Maybe there was a slight chance that she would make it off this island alive. It gave him a sense of hope. Just being given the possibility of Haruhi making off the dreadful place helped him relax a lot. Seeing an orange tree in front him, he climbed up and got some down, having the small meal. This is what he was going to have to live on for the rest of his life. He could try hunting the small animals, but he didn't have anything to kill it with or to skin it with. There was no way he was going to eat the fur. That is just disgusting. He wished he still had his pocket knife on him, but Haruhi had taken it so she could make fishing poles and never gave it back. Even though he was glad that she would have something for protection and getting food, he wished that he had at least something. Hell, he didn't even have a decent shirt! He was using a bunch of leaves to use during the night, but it did nothing to help rid of the coldness. He wished he hadn't thrown it in the corner of the room before barging out, or at least wished he had grabbed it. Then he wouldn't be as cold as he was. He sighed. He was going to die on that island. He couldn't think of one way that he could possibly survive. He was in about the worst condition that one could get if they were going to live on an island. He was there in the upbringing of winter, with no shirt, shorts, no shelter to keep him warm, he had a flu, and he was hanging around in the area where no helicopters or planes would possibly find him. He doubted that he would even make it through winter without dying of frost bite or something else. He was probably never going to feel the sun's warm rays again.

While in his thoughts, he felt a rock had been thrown at him, "What the- ow!" he yelled as another one hit him from the opposite side, What the hell is going on? As a stick was thrown out in front of him, he tripped and heard laughter coming from the bushes. Was someone there with him? He didn't think that there were any other people on the island. "Hello?" he called out hopefully. Maybe they could help him. He heard loud footsteps behind him and turned around to see a large, muscular man with a squarish face and a dark expression looking down at him, "I-" he tried to talk before a big pain shot through his head and everything went black.

Ooo what happened to Hikaru? Who are those people? What's going to happen? Lol anyways sorry it's short. It's kind of hard writing two long chapters in one day. Plus I'm kind of tired so I'm ready to hit the sack. Anyways, I hope you like it and come back for more tomorrow! Leave your reviews!