Cry Of The Hunters Chapter 12

The End

Hello, my name is Ralph. As you know, a plane was shot down in the middle of the ocean. We found ourselves stranded on a deserted island with no adults. We were alone. We had know one to say it was all right and know advice. I had to be leader. This was the beginning, now two people are dead and I am forced to flee from was once my tribe. When I found out that Jack and his tribe were going to hunt and kill me the next morning, my immediate reaction was to hide. When I thought of places, the best place was to hide near Castle Rock so they would be the least suspicious. The day before, Samneric, (the twins that I was talking to) were tide up and were forced to join Jack's tribe. They were otherwise going to be beaten. Just in the middle of our conversation, someone started up the hill and I was forced to run away. Right before I left, Sam was nice enough to give me a piece of meat from the tribe. I was really hungry. I decided to hide in the creepers in the midst of Castle Rock. When I got settled in as far as I could go, I could hear the sound of Roger sharpening a steak. I knew it was going to be gruesome. Then, he sharpened the other side and I remembered the distended pigs head that was sitting and staring at me. it too as on a stake in the ground with both sides sharpened. I knew that this wasn't going to be a pleasant awakening.

I immediately woke up the next morning to the sound of rustling in the forest. The boys were hunting. But this time, it wasn't for a pig, it was for me. They were lined up in a cordon. Suddenly, I could hear the footsteps outside of my hiding place. I identified them to be Sameneric and Roger. He was yelling at them to tell him where I wad. I couldn't blame them for telling. They were going to be beaten otherwise and it would be hard to find me in all of the greens. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a giant object rolling through the canopy. they were using giant rocks and pretty much flattening the pants out. i was being as quiet as possible any noises and Jack was sure to get me. At first, it was looking good, The boulders were completely off and there were getting less and less. Then, a spear popped through the plants and almost got me I was force to jab back and the boy shrieked with pain. Later, I heard the crackling and the smoke from how they wee planning on getting me out. They set the island on fire.
The chasing went on forever. I was forced to trample a littlun and I was backed into a corner before I could finally flee to the beach. The smoke filled he air and visibility was practically impossible. I finally stumbled onto the warm and soft sand and to all endless astonishment, i could see a ship beyond i the horizon and I was standing in front of a highly suited naval officer with epaulettes. I was so surprised that I couldn't even remember my won name. He asked who was responsible for the group of kids on the island and I said that I was. Jack didn't say a word he sat back and let me take the blame. The naval officer was horrified at the events that occurred he said that we should have behaved like the Englishmen that we were and not  lunatic savages like Jack and his tribe. Everything caught up to me so fast that I broke out into tears. It was finally over.