Shipwrecked on Bermuda Island: Chapter ThreeSophie: August 29, 2013, 8:17 PMFinally, I had gotten Chisaki inside our room. I was lying on my bed, she on hers. She had eaten her bowl of yakisoba in peace and seemed to have forgotten about that… soup for now.I buried my head in my hands… I couldn’t live with this forever. I wanted… no, needed to tell someone about this. The scent of blood still lingered in my nostrils, and it stank.I grabbed my scarf and inhaled deeply.“Ah, much better,” I murmured.“What was that?” Chisaki whipped around from her iPad. She was watching episodes of Black Butler.“Nothing,” I said quickly. I stared at the cousin I once thought I knew. We had gone from close friends to strangers in less than a second. I really needed to tell someone about this.Alexis. I sat upright on the bed. Swiftly, I whipped out my phone from my bag. Soon I was typing rapidly to her.Soph613: !!KPop4ever: ?Soph613: need 2 tell u smthKPop4ever: k what?Soph613
Shipwrecked on Bermuda Island: Chapter TwoAlexis: August 29, 2013, 3:06 PMI was a little surprised when I found Chisaki and Sophie walking into the gift shop. I thought they were upstairs after all.“What’s up?” I said casually.“Hey, just going to stop by our room and hang out,” Sophie said, but she had that sort of worried and shocked expression on her face. Silently, I asked why. From behind Chisaki, she mouthed, “Tell you later.”“Join us soon okay? And boy that soup that person gave me earlier tasted good. I’m going to get some more.” Chisaki started walked back towards the stairs but Sophie (this part was sort of strange) gave a strangled yelp and pulled her back. I was mystified and really wanted to ask what the heck was going on but Sophie was clearly troubled, mixed-up in her own thoughts perhaps. But refusing Chisaki food? That was quite new.“There’s some food I’m sure you’d like in the mini-fridge in our room,” Sophie said, o
Shipwrecked on Bermuda Island: Chapter OneSophie: August 29, 2013, 2:37 PMIt’s a nice day outside today. I’m on a cruise with my cousins. Since this is our first time, we’re all excited. We’re travelling around the Mediterranean. Since we left in Oregon, we’re going around America and heading straight for the Bermuda Triangle. I’m a little creeped out by that, with all the mysterious disappearances and whatnot.On a happier note, I’m relaxing by the pool on the deck with my cousins Alexis and Chisaki. Sipping a virgin piña colada and giving my friends the update via my new iPhone 5, I lied back on the comfortable cushiony lounge with ease.“This is the life,” Chisaki said happily, in between Alexis and me. She was also the youngest of our trio. Today she’s dressed in a modest turquoise two-piece swimming suit underneath a see-through white blouse and cuffed jean shorts, her flip-flops embedded with lapis lazuli stones beside her lounge. She’s chugging down an I
The Plea for HelpI only have a few hours so please bear with me for now if some details or parts of information are not clear. If you are reading this, you must hand this over to the authorities quickly, so my two cousins and I may be saved. If we are not saved in time all is lost for my older cousin and me.One thing you must know first: my younger cousin has gone crazy. She is now a cannibal. She craves for flesh, having been deprived of meat for too long on this island. My older cousin and I must learn to evade her traps and stay alive. Please. We don’t have long before we’re eaten.
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