Hey! You know I read Lord Of The Flies in English class, thought it was a rather good book, he's a pretty good author William Golding, but then I started thinking and thrust me it doesn't happen much. What if there were girls on the island, and one of them was Piggy's sister? Would there have been that many death, would there have been more? Well this is in my point of view on what would have happened if a bunch of British girls would have had their say in it.

So this is just the beginning, I would like that all those that read my fan fiction read and review please.

If it's a nice review I'll give you a cookie!

Just need to remember where I left them…. O.o

Leovanna.

Oh and I almost forgot since many of you all ready read the story I'm going to past the descriptions… well except the girls descriptions.

Chapter One

The sound of the Shell

Ralph walked along the scar, his shirt was off due to the heat, walking slowly not to get tangled in the creepers picking his way to the lagoon. Behind him the forest singed, laughter… Ralph eared. Not any laughter, but the amusement of a young girl about his age or a year younger, no it didn't sound like a laugh that a teen or a grownup would of have.

"Your so stupid sometimes my dear brother! Oh, what would auntie say?" She sighed.

Ralph moved a little to get a better view of the scene before him. There a boy was tangled in the vines. Next to him was a petite girl, with brown and blond highlights. She wore her school uniform and her hair was pulled back by a large diamond incrusted pin.

His throat was suddenly gone dry.

"You know maybe I should be calling you Piggy too!"

She pulled on one of the branches, but she fell on her bum. Ralph let out a large chuckle as she complained.

"Who's there?" Piggy asked fearfully.

"I am." Ralph laughed harder.

The girl looked at the both of them, and rolled her eyes, murmuring under her breath. "Well don't just stand there give us a hand!"

"Of…of course."

Ralph bent down and started pushing Piggy out of the creeper things. He wasn't looking at what he was doing, no on the other hand he was mesmerized by the girls cheerful green eyes.

Piggy slid his leg from the small gap that Ralph had made. "Thanks for that."

"No problem."

"You were from the plane, weren't you?" The girl asked.

Ralph dumbly nodded.

"Are there any grown ups?" Piggy asked.

"I all ready told you Cecil, no were on an island, isolated from any civilization, oh dear god!" The girl fell on the ground, pinching her self, "This is just a dream, I'm going to wake up and I'm going to be in my bed… yes my bed… my warm and cozy bed."

Ralph looked at Piggy, is real name was Cecil. Cecil crawled next to his sister and placed at comforting arm around her.

"It's all right Keavy, where going to be all right." Piggy/Cecil said soothingly.

"No grownups!" Ralph stood on his head grinning. "Wahoo!"

Keavy raised her self from the ground and dusted her self. "How can you be happy?" She roared. "There's no one here to clean our socks."

"No one to tell us when to take out shower!" Ralph added.

"No one to tell us bed time stories!"

"No one to tell us to clean our rooms, to make our beds! No school…"

"No doctors!" She screamed.

"Who needs doctors?" Ralph questioned crossing his arms.

"I do." Piggy/Cecil said silently.

Ralph frowned, he look like he was actually thinking for once in his small twelve year old life. "Why would you need a doctor?"

"Because I got asthma."

"Ass-mar?" Ralph bent his head side why, his eyes wide and unblinking.

Keavy sneered, and flicked her hair backwards. She started stomping towards the lagoon. Ralph followed her he had nothing better to do then annoy a girl, Piggy followed although he manly grunted.

"Keavy wait, we rest for a second?" Piggy said already, trying to jump on one of the logs like his sister.

"Come on Cecil, we're almost there." Keavy made a few cartwheels on the way. Smiling, at nature, Ralph shifted his shirt to the left shoulder. Then he realized he was on the beach. There was something shiny and creamy that laid among the ferny weeds.

"a stone." Ralph said.

"No it's a shell!" Keavy said happily running to go fetch it.

"Careful Keavy." Piggy warned.

"Shut up!" Keavy replied as she held the shimmering conch. Ralph snatched from her hands. "Hey! Who do you thing you are!"

Piggy fixed his specks, and looked around him while his sister and Ralph squabbled. He saw a small three filled of what seamed to be fruits.

"Them fruits?" He asked to no one, but Ralph and Keavy had heard him.

"Yes Cecil there good to eat, nock your self out. Now back to you," she said to Ralph. "It's it not being very gentleman like steeling from a lady."

"You're no lady!" Ralph said holding the conch above is head playfully.

"Just blow the stupid thing you buffoon!" Keavy said, this was not her day, not at all. All she was doing now was resisting the urge to slap Ralph hard.

"Come on Piggy! Quit stuffing your face!"

"Piggy-! Piggy-!" Ralph laughed.

"Shut up! He doesn't like that name, call him by his real name. Cecil. Just blow the shell."

"Why don't you blow? And why do you call him Piggy?"

"You better just Blow." Was all she answered.

"My dads going to save us, he's a commander in the navy what about you dad?" Ralph asked innocently.

Keavy and Piggy's face flushed slightly, one could she the ghosts of a hunted past swarm in their eyes.

Piggy spoke, "Our dad's and mum are dead and we were living with our aunty."

"Oh- sorry."

"Blow the stupid thing." Keavy repeated.

"Why, what good would it do?"

"Boys need to explain everything to them. It makes human noises so when you blow it, kids will come and think there's a ship."

Ralph did has she said. The noise traveled time and space, and soon small heads started popping out of tickets, girls and boys, big and little all alike. From the corner of his eye Ralph saw Keavy playful smile twitching on her lips. He had to admit the girl was good but she was only a girl… and girls were icky- gross… right?

A small boy came and tugged on Keavy's skirt. "Percival Wemys Madison. The Vicarage, Harcourt St. Anthony, Hants, telephone, telephone, tele-" His eyes became watery and stretched his hands up to her in desperate need for a hug.

Keavy bent down and gave the small boy what he wanted, but he wasn't the only one soon a herd of littluns came sniffling and demanding hugs.

One of the boys raised his voice. "Oh! Quit acting like little babies." He walked towards Keavy pushing Piggy in the process. "Merridew, Jack Merridew." He said taking her hand and kissing the back of it.

Ralph raised an eye row at the reaction that Keavy made. First she snatched her hand back, then she stepped back, smiled and then sent him the slap of the century. "That's for pushing my brother."

"We should count who many we are, and we should al learn our names." Said a tomboyish blond girl.

"Yes we should." Piggy agreed.

The girl and piggy started counting wile the rest continued talking.

"We should have a chief!" Said SamnErick.

"But who could be chief?" Asked Simon.

"I could." Keavy said hushing a littlun.

"You're just a girl." Snickered Roger. "How about the guy with the conch?"

"Me." Ralph whispered.

"Why him I bet he can't even sing C sharp."

"So what I can make you scream in agony you don't hear me bragging." The girl that was counting with Cecil/Piggy said.

"Why don't you go make a turkey sandwich?" Jack said and all the boys laughed.

"Why don't you go fck your self."

Everyone gasped then they giggled. "She said the F word!"

"Hello, who's the chief?" Simon asked.

"Ralph is." Keavy answered.

"Ralph?"

"The guy with the conch Simon."

"Who votes for Ralph as chief?"

Everyone agreed on Ralph.

So what did you think, be brutally honest, but stay nice!

Hope you had fun reading the chapter.

Leovanna

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