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Author's Note: I'm back for this story! Oh god. My writing sucks so bad, i couldn't read the other chapters.. they were so cheesy and poorly writen! gosh. alright, i'm gonna wrap this up cuz people are actually reading this... so this is for you guys!

oh, thanks for the reviews! im writing this totally for you guys!


It was night time. Stars delicately lit the cool night sky and the moon was emmiting an eerie blue light.

The girls of the island were sleeping peacefully... Except for one.

The brown-eyed girl who happened to be the oldest was wide awake and pacing back and forth.

Back and forth...

She had an odd feeling, like someone was watching her. Watching her and her girls. Being the curious person that she was, she stepped out of the safety of her hut and on to the soft sand.

The island on which she created her society was simple. There were "houses" and an area that somewhat served as a community center.

Kathleen wandered around the sucluded community and searched for the cause for her paranoia. She knew it was nothing, she just wanted to make sure.

She was dressed in a simple black surong that was wrapped tightly around her body. Her legs and shoulders were exposed and the cool air slid across her skin.

Something was wrong. She could feel it.

Should she wake up the girls? Or perhaps Ralph? No... nothing was wrong, it was just a feeling.

She should have giving in to her feeling.

Shrugging it off, Kathleen decided to make her way back to her hut.

Then she heard it. From the bushes there was a very small, very silent crunching of dried leaves.

Kathleen focused her eyes on the spot and positioned herself for a fight.

She knew that there were other people on the island, she knew the whole time. She didn't tell the girls because she belived that they didn't need to know. In her mind, mixing boys and girls on a deserted island was bad, very bad.

When she first saw Ralph, she was going to kill him... But the girls already saw him, and if she found out that she killed him, they would be scared. She didn't want to scare her girls!

She stood completely silent, completely still.

Nothing happened.

She frowned and walked calmly over to the bush. It was probably just a bird or something.

Kathleen kneeled down by the bush and moved the leaves over...

She knew that it was probably nothing, she was just curious. Just making sure...

She gasped.

There was a face.

Out of nowhere, two boys popped out and grabbed either side of her and dragged her into the forest.

She tried to scream, but a third boy covered her mouth.

Kathleen was thinking: Shit!

The third boy, who happened to be the tallest, walked in back of her while covering her mouth with his filthy hands. The other two boys walked on either side of her, pointing sharpened sticks at her sides.

She was thinking: Shit!

She flailed and elbowed the guy behind her in the ribs and stumbled away. Unfortunatly, she tripped over a plant and fell on the face.

"Shit." She mummbled.

Before she could get up, the two shorter boys pinned her down and tied her hands behind her back. Then they gagged her with a dirty cloth and jerked her back to her feet.

The taller boy glared that her.

"Stupid girl, that hurt!" He slapped her across the face.

Kathleen growled. Her surong had slipped dangerously low and her hair was tousled across her pretty face.

He grabbed her from behind the neck and led her deeper into the thick forest.

She stumbled along while the boys crept expertly though the brush. She sighed unfrustration as her legs were being cut from the wild plants.

Everyone was silent, except for Kathleen's usual growl and the sound of plants being moved.

The longer they walked, the more it smelled bad. Kathleen grimaced at the scent, she only wondered to this place a few times and didn't like the stench.

(an: haha i'm eating cereal with a fork)

Finally, they came into a clearing. Kathleen was prepared to colapsed onto the floor, but she boys kept shoving her foward.

She looked around where they where heading. They were going to climb a trail of rocks uphill.

Kathleen was not about to walk on rocks. Being the clever girl that she was, she formed a little plan in her mind.

If the boys wanted her so bad, they were going to carry her up the rocks.

Kathleen stopped and fell over.

The tallest boy kicked her. "Get up, wench."

Her eyes were closed and she flinched when the guy kicked her.

The other two boys stood there not knowing what to do.

"What now, Jack?"

So the tallest boy was Jack... the psycho who tried to kill Ralph. Great. She was stuck with the most psycho of them all.

But she was pretty psycho too...

Jack said, "Carry her."

Kathleen opened an eye to see what they were doing. The two boys sighed and lifted Kathleen with ease.

She was thinking: Dammit!

They climbed up the rocks while Kathleen went limp.

She had her head thrown back and her neck exposed. Her legs and arms dangled lifelessly as they made there way up the rocks.

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In the Morning

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Ralph woke up, bright and early. He stood up stretched, and looked around.

Where was Kathleen? She probably left to the lagoon.

He strolled out of the hut and wandered through the brush and made his way over to the lagoon.

Claire and Ciara were there, but not Kathleen.

"Oh, hello Ralph!" Claire peeped.

"Hullo." He looked around. "Where's Kathleen?"

Ciara spoke. "She probably left for time alone. She does that, you know. She'll be back in a few days."

Ralph nodded. He remember Kathleen telling him something like that.

The two girls jumped into the lagoon and started swimming.

"Come on Ralph! Just because Kathy isn't here, doesn't mean you can cut your laps!" Claire said.

Ralph nodded and jumped in. Boy, did Kathleen have these girls under control.

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The day went on like anyother day, except Kathleen wasn't there controlling everyone.

Ralph noticed that the girls payed more attention to Kathleen than they did to Claire and Ciara.

Everything was normal... but Kathleen wasn't there. He expected her to atleast tell him that she was leaving. He felt a little bad without her. With her not being here, he was the oldest by a few years.

Claire and Ciara kept with Ralph the whole time. They seemed to enjoy his company and he didn't mind theirs.

He learned a lot about them. For instance, Ciara was very intellegent for her age, and Claire came from a very wealthy and very proper family.

But Ralph couldn't help but feel a little left out.


a/n: alright this was short. sry! i'll post the next chapter as soon as its done... so yea. reveiw plz!