JW 25: THE NATIVE VILLAGE.
In a creepy village, home to the dark skinned natives, a group of male members of the tribe carried a strecher over their heads, with several other members following behind them with lit tourches. The strecher had long green strans of grass around it, the handles were made of bamboo sticks, and the center of the strecher was white.
Lying down on his back in the center of the strecher was a now drugged, naked Gray, who's hands and feet were bound to the strecher by vines. The 12 year old's feet were bound together, while his hands were tide to both the left side and the right side of the strecher. The drugged boy genius watched the blurry night sky with his blurry vision as the natives carried him off through the village. He was so high he had no idea what was going on around him. He probably didn't even know that he was completely naked. Well, almost completely. Around the boy's neck was a neckless made out of long, sharp bones with a skull at the end of it, and there was a big seashell that covered only his front private parts and attached to the shell on both sides was a string that was tide around both sides of his waist.
Gray tried to keep his blue eyes open, but they would always role back in and out of his head, causing him to black out every few seconds. He kept blacking out and waking up so much it was hard for him to stay awake and alert to what was going on around him.
The native tribe carried Gray on the streacher through their village and headed towards a scary mountain with a huge, creepy, old ruin temple on top of it and smoke coming out of the top of the temple.
Gray continued to fight his drowsiness until he had subcome to the drugs and passed out.##################################################################################
Back inside the cave, after escaping the Indominus Rex, as well as losing their new friend, Diego, Zach and the others had decided to keep going and were traveling through the cave trying to find another way out. But so far, they hadn't found one.
"Okay, let's play a game. Uh...i spy with my little eye..."
"A rock." Said Patriot, cutting Max off.
"You got it again. Ooh, you are good." Said Max.
"Well, i'll tell you what i spy. A dead...end." Said Amber. How right she was. For they had now indeed reached a dead end where there was a wall in front of them. "So what do we do now?"
"I guess we just go back." Said Zach.
"Wait a minute." Said Max. "Do you guys hear that?"
"Hear what?" Asked Patriot.
"Shh. Be quiet. Listen. Listen." Said Max.
"Max, what is it?" Asked Amber.
The gang remained quiet and listened in carefuly.
"Do you hear that?" Asked Max.
"Yeah. Yeah, i hear it too." Said Amber.
"Me too." Said Patriot.
"Hear what?" Asked Zach.
"There's loud music coming from other side of this wall." Said Max.
"I don't hear anything." Said Zach.
"Put your ear to the wall and listen carefuly." Said Amber.
Zach did as Amber said and placed his left ear up against the wall and listened carefuly. And he did hear a sound coming from the other side of the wall. "It sounds like loud drumbs coming from the other side."
"See, i told you." Said Max.
"Yeah, but the question is how do we get out of here?" Asked Patriot.
"Everybody stand back! We're out of here!" Said Zach.
Amber and the boys stood back and Zach bent down and grabbed ahold of one of the rocks at the bottom with both hands and tried to pull it out of the rocky wall. But as he did, the rocky was started to crumble.
"Zach, look out!" Shouted Amber.
Zach pulled the rock out of the bottom of the wall, causing him to fall back onto the ground. He briefly saw an exit in the spot where he had pulled the rock out, but it was quickly reblocked by the falling rocks of the wall.
"NO!" Screamed Zach. The 16 year old rushed up to the wall and started pulling at another rock, but it would come out. He then looked back at the others, who seemed to be saddened and disappointed. Zach then went in a rage and tried to pull another rock out of the wall, which quickly proved to be futal. After a few more attempts, the teen just gave up.
Amber walked up behind Zach and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Zach...we'll go back."
"Go back to what? The entrance is gone. We're not ment to get off this island alive." Said Zach with disappointment.
"Oh, yes we are. We're alive, aren't we? And how dare you waist that good blessing by simply giving up. Ashame on you. Shame on you, shame on you." Said Amber. "The worst of it is you allowed a disownd teenager like me to believe i was loved. That my parents still cared for me. And do you know what the worst part is? I believed you. And you know what? You were right. And i'm gonna go on believing it. Because i, for one, do not really want to die here!"
Amber seized a rock in the wall and began pulling them out, one by one.
Max then joined in with Amber, aiding her in pulling out the rocks.
Patriot then joined the two and started pulling out rocks as well.
Seeing that the others were trying their hardest to dig their way out of the cave restored Zach's hope, and the teenager started pulling out rocks himself.
As the kids continued removing rocks the entire rocky wall colapsed, causing the trio to run back a few feet and dust filled the room. Once the dust cleared, the kids looked and saw a creepy-looking village on the other side of the cave. They walked up to the exit and staired at the village.
"What is this place?" Asked Amber.
"It looks like some kind of village." Said Max.
"Village? As in a place where people live?" Asked Patriot.
"Yes. Otherwise it wouldn't be called a village." Said Max.
"Do you think that this village is the home of Diego's people?" Asked Amber.
"Only one way to find out. Come on, let's go." Said Zach.
"Right. Right behind ya." Said Max.
The group then exited the cave and headed towards the village.##################################################################################
The natives had now reached the top of the mountain and were now heading towards the temple, with one of the native groups carrying a hand made strecher above their heads, with a naked Gray bound to it by his hands and feet. The rest of the tribe followed after the group from behind carrying lit tourches.
Gray laid unconscious on the strecher he was bound to as the natives walked up to the entrance of the temple.
The natives entered inside the temple carrying the unconscious boy inside with them.##################################################################################
Zach and the gang walked through the creepy village trying to find someone who could help them. But as they ventured ferther, they saw that there was no one in plain sight.
"Hey, what gives? I thought this was suppose to be a village." Said Patriot.
"It is." Said Amber.
"Well, then, where is everybody? The place looks deserted." Asked Patriot.
"That's because it is deserted. Use your eyes, Patriot. The place is in ruin. It looks like nobody's lived here for hundreds of years." Said Zach.
As they ventured ferther into the ruin village, the kids looked at the surroundings. It looked just like the native village in the (2005) film "KING KONG." These ruins didn't just have history...they were ancient. Older than memory. Whoever or whatever had inhabited here was long gone and forgotton. No record or rememberance.
Amber shivered.
Zach led the way and the others followed him through the ruin village, only to be greeted by a morbid sight. Little stone constructions set up like funeral parlors. Dark, crudely constructed tombs with the faint smell of rotting seeping from within.
The kids covered their noses at the stench.
Skulls lined every ridge like macabre ornaments, some with other bones of sticks threaded through them in painful looking combinations and rickety bamboo structures suggested some attempt at order. But the sun had bleached everything, rock, plant and bone, an ill, grey hue.
Amber, Max and Patriot walked warily behind, looking from spot to spot, never relaxing their gaurd for a moment.
"We shouldn't be here, Zach." Said Amber. Every instinct was screaming at her to run back to the cave as fast as her legs would carry her.
"What are you talking about? Stop worrying..."
"I'm serious, this place is weird. I'm getting a really bad feeling." Said Amber.
"A feeling? You've been watching too many horror flics." Said Zach.
"Whatever." Said Amber.
As the gang continued to travel through the village, they looked around and saw all kinds of bones, skulls, skelitons and all other kinds of things.
Something then caught Zach's brown eyes, causing him and the others to stop in his tracks.
In front of them, up ahead, was a dark skinned native boy, who stood in front of the travelers, stairing at them creepy-like. The boy then streched out his arm and flickered his fingers a little.
"Zach, i think we should go back." Said Amber.
"Let me handle this." Said Zach. The 16 year old then started walking towards the native boy. "Hey, kid, can you tell us where we are?"
Nothing.
"Are you alone out here?" Asked Zach, now standing in front of the boy.
Not a word.
"Do you have a language?" Asked Zach.
Still nothing.
"Will you tell me your name?" Asked Zach.
Nothing.
"Hey. Hey, retard," Said Zach as he kocked the boy in the head with his hand. "i'm talking to you. Do you speak english?"
The boy then let out a hiss and seized Zach's hand and the two struggled with each other.
"For pete sake, Zach, leave the native alone." Said Amber.
"He doesn't know anything." Added Max.
Zach and the boy continued to struggle against each other until the native bit him on the back of his hand.
"AH!" Zach screamed.
The native boy then let go of Zach and fled.
Zach chased after the native, but quickly stopped in his tracks when he saw the boy standing next to an old native woman, and they both hissed at him. He and the others looked around and saw several other dark skinned natives of men, women and children in the old ruin village.
The gang was instantly filled with fear.
"It's alright. It's just a bunch of men, women children and old folks. They're harmless." Said Zach.
"No they're not." Said Patriot. They're the ones who kidnapped Dink and injured me yesterday!" Said Patriot in a scared tone.
"That's them?" Said Amber.
"Yeah!" Said Patriot.
"Oh no, we've gotta get out of here!" Said Max.
The three kids turned to run, but their path was blocked by several native men, who were standing right in front of them. They turned to flee in the other direction, but that path was blocked off as well by other natives.
The rest of the natives then rushed out of hidding and seized the children.
Zach punched one of the male natives in the face before another one jumped on his back and the others captured him. The 16 year old threw the natives off of him and started throwing punches at the natives. While this was going on, one of the natives snuck up behind Zach, carrying a stick, and hit him over the head with it. Zach fell to his knees and his vision became blurry. He could barely see Amber, Max and Patriot struggling to fight off the natives with his blurry vision. The last thing he saw. As his world went dark, Zach could hear the screams of his friends as they fought off the natives.