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I wish time is rewindable like a clock, but I can't change the past. Mimi wasn't the slutty bitch I imagined she would be and it wasn't her fault after all that we're stranded here, I had myself to blame for that matter. And to make things worse, Yama ended up being sucked into this deserted place with me, all because of my own careless misunderstanding. The next morning, the two of us moved closer to shore so we have a better chance of getting spotted. We sat down on the beach and talked, he told me what really went on in the ship. And yes, all this was a misunderstanding that got carried too far.....

"So aren't you going to fix the cut?" Yamato asked.

"How?" I questioned back.

"Bandage it?"

I thought over the request. With what? I didn't know. There was nothing I could afford to strip down without having to reveal more of my skin to him. Unless...no. Oh god, what was I thinking...I can't take off my bra. No way, not in a million years even if he is hot.

I shook my head, noticing a dead stare coming back at me. "With what?" I asked him to see if he had any ideas in mind. He rolled his eyes and continued glancing at me. I guess not. I thought he knew everything, from being a high honor student to a rockstar, I expected him to be full of bright ideas. But I thought wrong.

"You'll just have to manage without covering it up." I told him. "So what are we going to? You don't want to be stuck on this island for the rest of your life do you?"

"We'll get help," He said, even though he didn't know how. I waited, expecting to hear the whole plan. For crying out loud, Yamato didn't have the solution to anything. "We'll get rescued hopefully."

"No one knows where we are!"

"We'll just have to wait and expect a chopper to show up. I'm sure the whole airforce's out looking for us."

"They all think we're dead by now! How big is your brain?"

"Don't worry, we'll get rescued by the end of the day or tomorrow." He exclaimed.

"Or the day after that and by then we'll probably be starved to death already," I added and shut my mouth when he gave me another one of his deadly gaze.

"You know, this all wouldn't have happened if you never went outside in the storm." He said. I pretended he never mentioned the accident and kept my eyes on the beach, I carelessly made marks in the sand as a distraction. "By the way, why did you run outside?" He asked.

I groaned, hoping that this subject was brought up later.

I was in no mood to confess anything but the fierce look on his face was too deadly to be ignored, "I was.." I pushed away the sand and ran my palm through it, searching for words to make the story sound better than it really is. "I overheard you two was I passed by your room."

That's the word, better than eavesdropping anyways.

"Me and Mimi?"

I nodded, "Then you... I don't know what you were doing with her but I really didn't want to find out..."

He cut me off. " Nothing. Did you think there was something going on with us? Look, I don't even like her, to tell you the truth."

"Oh really?" I found all the anger stuffed down my chest exploding out, "So what about all that 'oh Matt I'm so freaking tired, will you help me to my bed?' You think I'd actually believe there was nothing going on?", I put on my immitation of Mimi's whinny voice. "Just spill it, you're never good at lying anyways."

"Who said I was lying? Mimi was seasick! She drank too much liquor and vomited on the deck. That's why I had to help her to her room." Matt said as calm as he could, it didn't come out so undisturbed, more aggrevated.

"Oh, "My voice dropped to a whisper. It was hard to believe and I didn't want to believe it. But either way, I couldn't deny it was my fault. "Really?"

"Just forget about it." He told me. I sensed he didn't want to argue, either did I. I've got more problems to think about right now. Not to mention I was as hungry as hell.

The rest of the morning passed without another word. We're could even look at each other. I jerked my head and felt a pain in my skull. The clouds shifted closer, there was no spots of blue at all. Grey, deafening mist hung around us, I could feel my brain under pressure. Soon, heavy rain added to our bad luck, it hit us rather quickly.

"We need to find a shelter." I said.

"I think we should stay here in the rain. So if a planes comes, they'll see us better."

"Nothings going to see us in this mist you stubborn ass! We have to go back to the forest. It's getting chilly here and I'm soaking wet."

"But we'll still get wet under the trees. Unless..."

"Unless...." I urged him to go on.

"There's a cave."

"A cave?"

"I swear I saw a cliff yestersday, it's not far from here, probably at the end of this beach. There's a small cave buried in the cliff, it'll make a good shelter. I was going to tell you before when you were fixing my cut, but my side was hurting so much." Yamato said.

I studied him, my lips curved into a smirk, "Nice. For once you're actually some help. So where is it?"

He stood up and begin searching around the area, I followed his steps, leading back to the forest. The trees looks the same to me, none of my surroundings looked familiar at first. As I swrung over a dead log covered in moss, a dark reddish-brown strain caught me eyes. "We've been here before." I said.

"Yeah, it should be around here." He added, swifting glancing over his own dried blood.

I twirled around and searched all over. A small bluff loomed into view through the mist. It was a story tall and bushes grew out of it. Several large boulders piled up near the hollow shadow. I reached to shake his shoulders. "Sora?" His voice shrilled in concern.

"There it is, I found it!" I pointed to the cliff several yards away. His recognition was acted out by a pair of swinging arms slinging into me. Wow, I have never seem that boy so delighted since..ever. He rewarded me with a big warm hug that lasted quite longer than I expected. Eventually it was interrupted by a roar of deafening thunder. I was scared out of my mind by the sudden clash from the sky and reacted with a high pitched scream.

"Let's go in." I dragged him in the arm and ran for shelter.

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The rain drops thickened into strings of needles, showing no sign of backing down. A growling noise alerted me. Then I sighed knowing it was only my stomach. I've never been so hungry in my whole life.

"What are we going to do about...you know...food?"

He shut his eyes and lay down on the rocks, then gave out his ghostly chuckle. "We'll wait here and expect a moose to show up. Then we chuck a stone at it."

"A moose? That's your bright idea?" I didn't find that funny at all, none of it was funny. I rolled my eyes and lay down next to him, trying to sleep. How could he make an effort to be sarcastic when we starving to death? Obviously there's not a sign of hope in that guy except all that big talk about getting rescued. By now, everyone's moaning for our assumed death. I could picture my mom weeping by herself in our apartment and using up all those pieces of precious tissues to blow her nose. Poor mom. I wonder how Matt's family is reacting to this.

Looking down at his sleeping form with his mouth wide open, I cackled. Finally decided to not waste thinking, I caged away all those brain twisters. The hard ground stiffened my body, adding nightmares to my dream...

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