Hey people sorry I didn't update recently… god I think that teachers are only giving us tons of homework so we can't update. Oh well… (Sigh), here is chapter number three.

Chapter 3

The divisions

A few months had past since the plane crash. The large group of kids had split in three, one group was the big boys, then there were the girls, and the littluns. Ralph was the leader of the boys, they enjoyed making fun and playing tricks on the girls and completely forgetting their responsibilities. Keavy had taken over the girl's side, a bit more organized, if only a little, they had at lest a few shelters and a large fire burning and it was almost always under control.

Keavy herself was making her way to roastthe fish they caught with the seaweed net that Cecil had made. Her clothes were dirty and her once white complexion was now tanned with a few sunburns. Though, she still looked stunning for her young age.

"Keavy!" Ralph shouted behind, running to join her. "Nice fish…" He rubbed the back of his neck, a small apologetic grin on his face. "Listen, I just wanted to say I'm sorry for that prank I played on you last week…"

"Humph!" Keavy turned her head and looked away. "Apology not taken… you just made it on my jerk list Raphael." She continued her way to the fire.

"Come on Keavy, I said I was sorry!" Running behind her.

"You lift my skirt in front of everyone at the meeting, the when I was sleeping you guys dipped my fingers in water and then that not mentioning when Roger and Jack dragged and left me stranded in the forest. Ralph that was only what happened last week!"

"But I sai-"

"You were sorry. You always say you're sorry and then you start all over again."

"But-"

"I don't want to hear it. Why are you always playing tricks on me?"

"Well… you- you're- Piggy's sister…"he said stupidly, not knowing the answer.

"Is that the only reason why?" Keavy said her eyes getting watery.

"D-don'-don't cry." Ralph said felling really bad.

"I'm not crying, I'm just- not crying, not for you anyway."

Pushing the fish on her shoulders she continued her way to the fire. Once she was there she placed them on the ground and took braches that were lying on the ground. She started cooking the fishes, then Yana and Simon came with a large pig with them.

"Hello Keavy." Yana said smiling.

"Oh, how are you Yana? Nice pig."

"Fine, thanks. About you, Keavy you don't look so good."

"No, it's nothing just ran into Ralph."

"He's a nice guy you know." Simon defended.

Keavy stayed silent as looked at the fish on the fire. "Did the other come up with other food?"

"Yeah lots of fruit, a few birds, some crabs and pigs. I came to cook the last pig we have left."

"That's great we're going to have a real feast!" Keavy said. "Like my aunty used to do!"

"Yeah or like my dad and mommy!" Yana added nodding and opening the pig with her small pocket knife. "Simon could you hold the head."

Simon did as told looking away though.

"Never saw a pig die Simon?" Yana asked.

The boy shook is head.

"Really? I must have been a few months old that my dad brought me at his job, he had to gut the pig in front of me, not that I remember… my mom told me."

"Hum? Nice story." Simon whispered unsurely.

Keavy grinned and took out the food, said see you later at her two friends and made her way to the female side of the island. After she placed the food on the strange table that consisted of two rocks and a burned in half log, which they found near the plane wreck, Keavy made her way to her shelter, the girls made only for her since she was their leader.

Ralph was waiting for her sitting on the edge of the shelter. His head on his fits and his eyes closed and a bit of saliva was falling out of his mouth. Keavy giggled a little, he must have been there for a while now. He looked cute and innocent when he slept, she had to admit that, but something there was something else, as he slept there and it anguished her that she didn't know what it was.

"Ralph…" she shook him a little.

"Gum- string-later…" this strange assortment of words made Keavy laughed a little harder.

"Ralph." This time she nudged him on his ribs cage.

"Ouch!" He yelped, then he saw Keavy, he blushed a little and rubbed of the saliva with is arm. "It's you!" He smiled enthusiastically.

"Hum… yeah, my shelter."

"I heard you had a feast being prepared, and… I was thinking… given that you're not that many for… so much food… it would be a waste to not eat-"

"You and your boys want to come don't you? Eat our food and then pull bad practical jokes on us."

"I said I was sorry!" Ralph said.

"Sorry doesn't make it right! You were there Ralph, every time, even when you didn't take part in it you didn't stop it, so what kind of leader are you."

"But we're hungry and we want meat and food good food, cooked food, like our mums used to make."

"Oh! So when it comes to food you don't mind having us girls on the island."

"I didn't say that!" Ralph objected.

"You can't keep your fire going so you come to ours, you can't build safe house so you come in ours, but above all when you do it you insult us… the only nice boys on the island are Simon and Cecil."

"Of course you think piggy is a nice guy he's your brother!" Ralph half groaned. "Why are you being so mean?"

"I tried being nice and civilized months ago, but yes you and your boys can come, but you better behave like gentleman, this means well dressed- and hair clean."

"Really? Oh thank you Keavy!" Ralph hugged her, Keavy not knowing how to react tapped his shoulder. "I better go and get ready! Can't wait to tell the others…"

Ralph ran off whistling a navy song and pushing his hair back.

"Come and get me Roger!" He heard someone shriek.

"Gael I said it was enough already, don't push it." Roger told the girl.

"Slowpoke, slowpoke, you're nothing but a slowpoke!-Hic!"

Ralph pushed away the tall grass so he could see Roger on top of Gael tickling her, then not even a few moments later, the most repulsive thing happened, their lips meet. Ralph gasp, then clasped his hand on his mouth.

Roger was a year or two older then him but still, gross.

"Roger." He heard Gael say. "When are we going to stop seeing each other… you know in secret?"

"When the other boys grow up a bit more." He uttered loud enough for him to comprehend.

Gael looked away. She whispered something to the older boy. Ralph found that it was best if he were to leave and keep this to himself.

So here is the chapter. Next one will be longer promise. Thank for the reviews everyone, they make me happy, though I'm sorry for all the mistakes I make, still working on my English.