Lost: The Island

Chapter 25

Chapter 25

A new day has begun, and it wasn't a party day, it was finally the hunt for Jeff. It was time to (probably) end things off. And hopefully get off the island all alive.

Jared: OK guys, we are well over the party time, it's now serious business. Is everyone prepared to finally finish off Jeff?

*Everyone agrees...except Scarlett*

Scarlett: I haven't fully recovered.

Jared: It's ok, just stick with your buddies.

Scarlett: Alright...

Jared: OK! Remember our formation! Me, Hazel, Shannon and George here, Harold, Megan, Chopper and Keith at West, Scarlett, Steven, Ethan and Kyle at East, and Darren, Erika, Melvin and Jodie at North. GO GO GO!

@East

Kyle: Whew, this area isn't as big as I thought it will be.

Ethan: Yeah, it's quite small.

Scarlett: Remember, look in the sky for the stone (that Jared will throw). So we can enter.

@West

Harold: Are you guys scared?

Chopper: Nope.

Keith: Not really...but I don't want to die anytime soon that's for sure.

Megan: Me too.

@North

Darren: Ready your spears.

Jodie: Just ready everything.

Erika: Ya.

Melvin: We do not want to die now. This is it.

@Base (South)

Jared: Alright...should be about time.

Shannon: Is it?

Hazel: 10 minutes is a lot of time.

George: True.

Jared: Ok. Guys. Prepare. I'm shooting the stone in

3...

2...

1.

Jared shoots the stone with his slingshot and everyone notices it. They charge towards the center (where the table was). Once they reached there, it was empty. No one. Completely silent. Some searched the trees. Nothing.

Harold: That's weird. I swear he should be somewhere here.

Jeff: Seems like you guys are having trouble finding something.

Harold: JEFF!

Jared: What do you want now?

Jeff: The usual.

Chopper: Can you not?

Jeff: Can I?

George: No.

Harold: George. Don't bother about him.

Jeff: What?

Harold: Nothing. We are finding something.

Jeff: Finding my hideout?

Harold: uh...nope.

Jeff: Look. I have a hideout. I can give you that.

Jared: Huh. Really.

Jeff: But it won't be easy finding it.

Harold: Oh yeah?

Harold pushes Jeff onto a tree with his knife below Jeff's chin. Everyone else just stares.