Disclaimer: I don't own Mina Harker, Digimon, or their characters, and I don't own Lost or Flight 29 Down; I only used the plots of the two. I do own Sam, Marcus, Ben, Tom, Anthony, Eric, Mike, John, Chris, Nick, Johnny, and Dan and the island name.
A/N: This is a story that I wrote for an English 11 project; this is chapter 4 of 5. This is written in Mina's POV. I had no beta; just spell check, so tell me if I made any mistakes. XD
Warning: This chappie has a yaoi, but it's not descriptive, don't like, don't read.
Thanks: Yumi-chan Hamano for taking the time to review my story. Really thank you for your review and here's the next chapter.
Day 4, Sunday, January 30, 2011
Well, it's day 4 and there's still no sign of rescue. There are only 6 of us left on this Godforsaken island. I don't know what to do now. I mean, before we started to die off, I know that's a bit harsh, but seriously, I witnessed a lot these past couple of days, so give me a break. We're starting to give up, but only three or four of us aren't giving up, Tai, Matt, Dan, and me. But things started to get a bit weird, I didn't know that Matt and Dan were gay; I don't have a problem with that in any sense, but like I said things were getting weird. When I walked in on them just kissing, thank God for that, I screamed and ran out, waited, yelled at them to get their butts out of the plane, and when they did, I smacked them upside the head for being idiots, and told them that it wouldn't be a good idea to do anything on the island that they were going to regret 'when' we get back.
Their explanation being that if they were going to die, they weren't going to die alone. I just walked away after that and I didn't see them for a couple hours but when I did see them, they were just sitting on the beach, so I sat with them, we talked about pretty much anything and everything. At about lunchtime, we all walked to the fire pit and ate our lunches. We had fish and fruit, no surprise there, but the air surrounding the area was so dense that it could be cut with a knife. After we ate, we all went our separate ways, until we heard deep growling, coming from the direction of the jungle and screams from the ocean. So Tai, and I went towards the growling and Matt went towards the ocean. When we got there, Davis and Greg were dead, Davis hanging from the polar bear's mouth and Greg under its paw. We both ran towards the ocean and the beach, hoping that the polar bear wouldn't eat us, too and that Matt and Dan were all right. Our biggest concern, though, was the polar bear, but when we reached the beach, the polar bear shrank back from the sun. So we both ran towards the ocean, and we saw Matt holding Dan, who was dead, drowned and half eaten by a shark.
It was a miracle that Matt didn't get eaten himself when he went in after Dan. I just feel bad for him, he just found love and he lost it within six hours. Our lives suck! When we were able to pull Matt off of Dan, we buried him in the sand about three miles up the beach, to a spot that the polar bear wouldn't be able to get or where the tide wouldn't reach. Later we ate dinner in silence, since it was just the three of us left and we were all grieving. We ended up going to be early, it's about 9:30 and I'm the only one up and I'm tired, so I'm going to go to sleep. Goodnight and I'll talk to you in the morning.
A/N: I know this is short, but as I said last chapter, this is in journal format. Just one chapter to go! Hang on there, almost done. I know you people are reading this, if you want the last chapter, please review. I want at least 2 reviews. Please Review?