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Chapter 11
The New Year came quickly and I of course was counting the days that would be a whole year on the island. Never would I have thought that I would be on an island with Christian Bale, let along being friends with him and etc.... We had become close since we've been on the island. We hesitated about going to the other side of the island, because of the pirates. I hoped they wouldn't come to our side of the island. So far they hadn't, but that didn't mean that they couldn't or wouldn't. We were careful about everything. Christian and I marked down each passing day. I know he would get sad sometimes on certain days, but I didn't push him into revealing anything to me. We both are surviving on the island. Occasionally I would be in deep thought and Christian would ask me what I was thinking about. Usually I would tell him, but some-times I don't. We tried to keep ourselves busy. I kept busy weaving, it got easier each time I would do it and learned how to make bracelets and other things with the shells and other stuff I found on the island. I wasn't so bad really. I also made a lot of necklaces too. Christian spends time fishing and hunting, he loved exploring the underwater caverns and finding things that must have been there for along time. Our life was simple and I enjoyed it, but of course I missed my family and things I had taken for granted. Christian and I often had conversations about how our life was before. Seriously our life on the island was boring until one day we were not prepared for what was going to happen. The pirates had decided to come to the other side where we were. I was gathering fruit when I heard voices and ran to the house looking for Christian and he was outside of the house about three feet from it. Too late a guy who was behind him with a knife to his throat already caught him. I was grabbed and a knife was held against my throat, the basket of fruit dropped instantly to the floor. "Is they’re anybody else on the island with you?" The big man asked as I wrinkled my nose at his bad body order. "No there isn't anybody else and maybe you should think of taking a bath once in awhile." I snapped back. The big man that held the knife to my throat laughed. "This one is pretty feisty ain’t she?" I looked at Christian and then I noticed he was using his eyes and I looked down. We had rigged up the floor that if you stepped forward in a spot spikes would fly out and stab you from behind. The man that was holding me was in just the right spot. "Look we don't know anything, why don't you just let us go?" Christian told the men. "I think I want some fun with this one, let's go." The man walked forward with me in front and I stepped on the trigger and the spikes flew out. The spikes stabbed both men instantly and the man let me go and fell down, impaled by the spikes, since Christian was in front of the other man. "Come on we better run." Christian took my hand. I shook my head. "Grab the guns." Christian smiled grabbed the guns. He handed one to me and I took it. "But I never used one before." Christian smiled. "Just aim and pull the trigger." I nodded. "Ok." I hope he's right about it. A few minutes later we went to back to the house and I grabbed my journals and my carryon bag and the duffel bag that belonged to Christian. I stuffed my journals in it and then a few other things to take with us. "We better hurry, we don't have much time before they discover the bodies." I nodded and we took off to where the boat was. I was really scared. I decided that it was going to be them or us and if I had to, I'd shoot them if I had to. We carefully sneaked in the boat and noticed that there were only two men on board. I carefully held the gun to the one man and told him. "Get us out of here, one move and I'll blow your brains out." The man nodded as Christian got the other man tied up. We left and that's when I heard gunfire. The remaining men must have heard the boat leaving and opened fire on us. Thank heavens we were too far away for the gunfire to hit us. I don't know how long it took us, but we did manage to get to a place that had a radio and we were able to radio someone to see if they were still looking for us. I guess you could say we broke up the biggest piracy ring ever and I was just happy to be alive. Later that day as we were in the helicopter I sat there and clutched my carry on bag. I looked at Christian and then turned to look out the window. He sat next to me and took my hand. "I guess this means that we'll be getting on with our lives like before." I whispered. "Well yes, but will you promise me that we'll remain friends no matter what?" I looked at Christian. "You have to be kidding right?" Christian shook his head. "I'm not kidding." I patted his hand and told him. "Ok whatever you want is fine with me." I turned to look out the window. Not letting Christian see the sad look on my face, because I doubt that we would remain friends. Later at the hospital as we are both checked over, we both get a clean bill of health and we are transferred to a hotel. I'm in my hotel room writing in my journal. I'm watching TV and see us on the news. After awhile I turn it off and order something to eat and while I waited for my food I took a long hot shower and washed my hair and I just took advantage of the hot water that I hadn't had in such a long time. Once I got out I was greeted by the hotel service and smiled at them. I nodded and they left. I was about to eat when there was a knock on the door. I was in a robe and answered the door. It was Christian who was bringing in his food. "Can I join you, I don't feel like eating alone." I nodded and he closed the door. I sat down and took off the covers and noticed the soda. "Oh man soda." I smiled and then opened it up and took a sip. "This tastes so good." Christian smiled and nodded. "So did you hear about us on the news?" I nodded. "Yeah, but I turned it off." I started to eat my food, savoring every bite of course. It seems like ages when I ate a hamburger and fries. "I guess we broke up the biggest piracy that they had and they have been trying to do that for years, because tourists went missing a lot and they couldn't catch them." Christian told me as I ate my food. "So does this mean we can go home soon?" Christian smiled. "I guess there was a reward for the capture of the pirates and we get it." I finish my food and stare at him. "Really?" I'm of course in disbelief. "Yeah the reward is 1 million dollars and we are splitting it." I almost choke on my soda. I didn't know what to say about it. Later that night as I lay in the bed I'm thinking about Christian of course, it's the first time since we got rescued that I've slept alone. I know it's stupid, but I've gotten use to him being next to me every night. Soon we'll be going back to our own lives. I wonder how much is going to change now. I try to sleep, but it's hard. Finally after tossing and turning I drift off to sleep.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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