Chapter 5- Carmen and Krista 2
Carmen and Krista jumped off the boat and onto the rocky beach that the boat was so close to. Krista started crying. Carmen, first, tried to comfort her, but then started crying herself.
Carmen: Krista, we'll be fine. Just because we don't have a boat or any supplies, we'll make it. We can live off of nature.
Krista: I miss my mom!
Carmen: I do too!
Krista: First we have to build a, a, a, hut.
Carmen: G-g-g-good idea.
Krista: You collect the wood and I'll collect some- uh- more wood.
They went their separate ways and met 15 minutes later, each having a large pile of wood in their arms. They set to work, building a small hut for only two people on the higher part of the island. They succeeded and the hut turned out pretty good.
Carmen: Woo-hoo! We did it! Now, we have to make dinner for ourselves.
Krista: Right, um, let's just go hunt in the thicker parts of the island. There should be like, I don't know, deer, or something.
Carmen: Yeah, just find whatever you can eat. And also watch for the cute little bunnies that look so good to EAT!
Krista: Not the bunnies!
So they went into the woods of the island. Carmen spotted a large male deer. She quickly struck it with a stick and it died. She cut it apart into little slivers and brought it back to Krista, who was sitting on the sand, crying, holding a little rabbit in her hands.
Krista: Why, God, why? Why was I so hungry, as to take this little bunny's life?
Carmen: Chill out, it is a rabbit, no need to cry. Look what I got!
Krista: Holy momma! That is like huge! chucks bunny aside Let's eat!
Carmen: You got it!
So they tore apart the deer into small, tiny, pieces. They stored some in the hut for later, and then put the rest in their mouths.
Krista: It needs salt.
Carmen: whatever.
Krista: Now we need to store the other pieces somewhere else, so that we don't get mauled by a bear in the middle of the night.
Carmen: Yeah, we have to make like a smokehouse I guess.
Krista: Good idea. We can use some of the wood from earlier.
So they constructed a small, but useful, smokehouse. They stored all the meat in it and set it far away from the hut, for safety reasons. They were quickly tired, and hit the sack in the hut.