Disclaimer: I do not own Shaman King!
Author's note: Well, this story is not really mine. It's Daniel Defoe's but after they went back to the mainland, the story is mine. Some of it is mine friend idea. I want to thank her very much. Thank you so much and I love you.
Horo had nothing with him except a pocketknife and some tobacco. He was desolated. He decided to spend the night in the branches of one of the trees in order to be safe from any wild animals or unfriendly natives.
Cooocoocoocooooooooooooooooooooooooo……………"Ahh……… I still want to sleep, Mommy. Oops, I forgot I'm alone now."
When he woke up, it was daylight. The sea was calm again. He decided to swim back to the ship. When he reached it, he found it was high out of the water and he could not get on board. He swam around the ship and found a rope hanging down. After trying several times, he managed to get hold of the rope and climbed into the ship. (He is so useless, climbing a rope has to use up about an hour.) He went to the storeroom first.
"Wow, food. -Saliva flowing out his mouth-"
He ate a box of biscuits hungrily.
"I'm so full now………."(Can't be full by only eating a box of biscuits!)
Horo then found boxes of breads, rice and biscuits, a few cheeses, a few small bags of corn and flour, some goat's meat and a cask, some bottles of drink. He found two cats more but he can't find any survivor!
" Yeah! I've made a raft to get these things back to the shore."
So, Horo found two guns, a box of tools, two pistols, two swords, knives, sails, ropes, woods and a barrel of gunpowder. The next day, he went to the ship again. All together, he went eleven times to the ship.
"Why do I have to go so many times? I'm tired of rowing and swimming."
Well, he found a pair of scissors and a razor; some knives and forks and also some money. He made himself a shelter with the sails he found from the ship. The next morning, he found the ship was taken away by the waves.
"Bye, ship. I will always remember you. I love you.-sobbing-"
Horo decided to look for a suitable place for a permanent home. After some time, he found a good spot, which was not far from where he landed. The area was flat and covered with grass and had rocky cliffs behind it. He could keep some of his things in the small caves. Nearby, there was a fresh-water stream.
So, his fort was done. He developed his home skills. He made tables, chairs, shelf and some useful cabinets. Everyday, he would explore the island. Sometimes, he shot some animals to get food. He also bred some animals. One day while he was cleaning his home, he found a bag of rice. A month later, he found the rice was growing outside the cave. Once again, the other day, he found tobacco plants, melons, grapes and sugar canes. He picked grapes back to his home so he could have food round the year. The next months he built a summer home. He also found a parrot. He teaches him to talk.
"Hello, parrot. My name is Horohoro. I'll call you Ken.
"Hello, Boroboro."
"Not Boroboro. It's Horohoro."
"Boroboro."
"Horohoro."
"Carrot."
"Fine. Say I love you."
"I love you."
"A for apple."
"A for ple."
"Stupid."
"Stupid."
"I mean you are stupid. Stupid Ken!"
"Stupid Carrot."
Horo decided to make some cooking utensils so he can cook.
After trying for a long time (how long is this long time means?)…… "Yeah! I've made a pot. I'm a potter but not Harry Potter or James Potter and never Lily Potter. Well, maybe I can be Harry's son. Well, I better make a boat to help me escape."
So, he started his journey to find a good tree.
"I'm a tree. -Waving his hand-"
"Wow it's going to take me months to cut down this tree."
"Ah…Ah… Help… I'm so in pain." Screamed the tree.
Finally, Horo finished making the boat but there was some problem.
"Oh My God, the boat is too heavy. I can't move it. I better abandoned this project. "So, Horohoro have to stopped all his work. (Hai……… what a waste)
Horo was on the island four years now. His clothes were worn. So he made new clothes for himself. The first item was a hat. Then he designed a jacket and breeches. Then he made a pair of shoes, a long coat and an umbrella.
"Do I look like an insane man or Tarzan?"He talked to himself as he mirrored himself on the river.
One day, Horo was walking on the beach…..
"Ah footprints! It must be savage cannibals. Oh My God, I'm in danger. I need to be more alarmed."
Horo hid in his fort for three days. He was afraid that the cannibals might find him. He even didn't come out to find food. Poor Horo….
"I'm so hungry. Please give me some food."
It was autumn. Early morning, Horo start working. Before that, he went to his watching-place. He saw something horrifying...
To Be Continued…
The Next Chapter:
Savage Cannibals! Help Horohoro!
A/N: Thank you very much for reading my bore story. I do know that I've many wrongs on grammars and spellings although this is the second time I rewrote it but please forgive me. If you think so, you can mail to me and scold me. Thank you. But please remember to review. Thanks again.