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Finn POV

I moaned and blinked quickly. Amanda was curled by my side, and I shook her gently. "Manda. Mandy, wake up."

She mumbled something inaudible. "Amanda, I can't understand you."

"'M I dead yet?" she mumbled again.

I shook my head. "No, Manda. You're not dead. We're alive! We lived!"

Amanda opened her eyes and looked up at me. "Finn...we're alive."

I smirked. "I just said that."

Amanda hugged me. "WE'RE ALIVE!" then she gasped, pulling away. "THE OTHERS!"

"Well, I know for one I am fine. The rest, well...I can't find them," a voice said behind us, a very recognizable British accent.

"Philby!" Amanda jumped up, then gasped. The plane was in ruins. Seats were tossed everywhere.

"They must be buried somewhere in here," Philby said, blood dripping down his arm.

"Well then, we best get digging," I said.

"Willa! Maybeck!" we started calling, digging through the rubble.

A chunk of brown, curly hair was sticking out under a chair.

"WILLA!" I yelled, using all my strength to lift the chair. She gasped for breath and let me help her up. "Thanks, Finn."

"WILLS!" Philby launched himself towards Willa, hugging her.

"PHILBY!" She wrapped her arms around him.

"Save the love fest for later, we have more people to find!" Amanda yelled.

I poked her. "Just one person, Mandy."

Her face fell. "Oh. Right."

We all stood there, silent for a minuet. A voice cut through the silence. "Thanks for helping me, guys."

We all spun around and saw Maybeck, pinned down by a chair. On his broken leg. His face was bright red, and he was holding his breath.

"Oh gosh, Maybeck!" Willa gasped, helping him up. His leg looked even worse now. He leaned against Willa, but little Willa couldn't hold up big, muscular Maybeck.

"Here," I offered my arm, and she leaned Maybeck against me.

"It really hurts," Maybeck mumbled.

"I know, come on, let's get out of here, it's probably safer outside," I said, helping him out of the plane. He sat down in the sand and we all just stood, looking out at the ocean.

"Their gone, Finn," Amanda whispered, leaning her head against my arm. I massaged her shoulder. "My sister. My friend. Both gone."

"I know, I know, it's okay," I kissed her forehead lightly.

"Guys..." Maybeck pointed at the ocean.

"We know, Maybeck," Philby crossed his arms. "They're gone."

"No, guys, LOOK!" Maybeck said.

"Maybeck, this is a touchy subject, just stop," Willa growled.

"Guys! LOOK!" He yelled. We all jumped and averted our eyes to the direction he was pointing in. It looked like a dying dolphin struggling to stay above the surface. It grabbed onto a rock and held on tight.

"It's them!" I gasped. I turned to Maybeck, Willa, and Amanda.

"Stay here!"

Jess POV

"Char? Charlie?" I yelled over the pounding waves. "Charlie, stay AWAKE! I told you a THOUSAND TIMES!"

She didn't answer.

I was crying. "I swear, if we live through this, I will kill her."

"Charlene! Jess!" a small voice in my head yelled.

I groaned. "I'm going insane. If I have to hold onto the rock for another sec-"

"JESS!"

I blinked. That defiantly was NOT in my head.

I strained to see through the waves. "FINN? PHILBY?!"

"JESSSSS!"

My arm started to get ripped from the rock. "HELPPPP!"

Arms wrapped around me and before I knew it, we were being pulled to shore.

Yes.

We were going to live.

Hopefully.

Maybeck POV

"We GET it, Maybeck!" Amanda yelled.

"BUT I HATE THIS!"

"WE KNOW!" Willa screamed, shaking him.

I put my head in my hands. "Sorry," I mumbled, my voice muffled.

Willa put a hand on my shoulder. "We understand, sweetie. It stinks."

"They won't let me help them."

"You're injured!"

"But I'm not WEAK!"

"Guys! Help us out!" a wet Philby yelled, dragging Charlene out of the water. Finn held Jess in his arms.

I got read to stand up.

"NOT YOU, MAYBECK!" Philby pointed at me. My face darkened, and I relaxed.

I hate this.

Jess crawled next to me, coughing up water. "I lived. I lived."

Philby laid Charlene next to Jess.

"You may have, but Charlene...we're not sure about her."