(Karen Gillan pov)

He sat there, his body covered in bruises, multiple tiny cuts down his cheek. Yet, he smiled.

"I'm so glad to see you guys" he whispered, his voice sounded muffled and sore. Chris and Aaron pulled him up onto his feet. But he yelled when his legs stretched out.

This caught the attention of almost everyone on the island. I saw multiple bodys standing outside there dens and glaring confused. Meanwhile, the guys carried him out the woods and over to the beach.

"What's going on?" Y/n asked, suddenly appearing behind me. Then she/he looked down. "Is that? Sebastion stan, how, where did he come from?" She/he asked me.

"We dont know love, but we're going to find out" I reassured the girl/boy. I bent down to Seb's outstretched body and noticed how his hands were stuck in a fist.

"Where have you come from?" I asked him. "I woke up miles from here, I've spent the day trying to get back but i couldnt walk" he said through tears.

"The plane must have thrown you when it crashed" Scarlett suggested.

Sebastian nodded, his left hand trembling slightly.

I couldn't imagine the pain he was going through, as well as the shock. I'm sure he wasn't expecting to find us, I dont think he was expecting to find anyone.

But he sure was glad when he did. I feel guilty for not noticing that he wasnt hear earlier. I guess the chaos kind of distracted me.

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(Sebastian stan pov)

I could feel the pain, and it only got worse. I didnt know how to hold back my tears so eventually I gave up completely.

"Is that chris?" I said pointing to a man in the distance. It had to be Evan's, I recognised his voice clearly. "Hes badly injured too" Pratt exclaimed.

"Where are we?" I asked, sitting up against a rock. "No idea" another voice replied, I was too tired to see who. And my eyes kept trying to close.

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(Y/n pov)

I watched from a distance. And soon enough Paddy walked up to me, placing his hand on his shoulder. "This Is crazy" he whispered.

I nodded, but I didn't say anything. I didn't know what to say. "We should get some sleep" he then said before grabbing my hand. This took it a step to far.

I seemed to be only comfortable with Chris grabbing my hand, for I pulled away instantly. "I'm going for a walk" I said, using it as an excuse to have time to myself.

Before he could answer I walked of, heading down towards the beach. I didnt want to go far for fear I wouldn't be able to find my way back.

The ocean smelt like salty chips, as it crawled across the sand and reached for the tips of my toes. I wasnt wearing any shoes at the time as they were cold and uncomfortable.

I took in the air, imagining I was in a different surrounding. Where the sun was shining brightly, and I stood with my surfboard, racing my father into the waves.

He would fall, I would laugh. And every time it happened the water only got warmer, relaxing my muscles and helping me drift of into a deep sleep.

And in that sleep I would dream. I would dream about playing my guitar, I would dream about eating the worlds larger donut. I would dream for my father to come home...

Suddenly, I snapped out of these thoughts, and looked around me. I heard a howl in the distance, and it scared me.

I ran back to the others, who were trying to restart the fire we only put out not long ago. The only people who seemed to be awake was Elizabeth, Chris p, Chris e and sebastian.

Pratt signaled for me to come sit next to him, and so I did. Letting his cradle me like his own child. I couldnt help but let down all my walls when it came to him.

"You look tired" he whispered to me, as Elizabeth and Seb had there own conversation in the background. I yawned, making him giggle.

"I'm cold" I said, my teeth shattering together. He cuddled me closer, rubbing my arms to warm me up. Fortunately, it worked.

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(Chris Evans pov)

Chris and y/n looked adorable together, and it made me smile. "Well, I'm going to go get some sleep" lizzie explained.

She headed off and I just lied down. I thought the sand might be more comfortable to sleep considering my Injuries. I saw Seb do the same thing.

"I'm going to go back to paddy, I sort of stormed of earlier and I dont want him to feel bad" y/n said to the man around her/him

"We need to work on that" Chris laughed, but had a serious face. He then nodded and the child left.

Then soon enough he left to. I closed my eyes, trying to think the best thoughts to help me sleep.

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(Paddy Holland pov)

I was having fun, chilling with my brothers, until y/n came back. She/he crawled insdie our den without saying a word. Her/his eyes looking as red as the blood on my fingers.

Tom, Harrry and Sam went inside theres, laughing a little before laying down flat on the forets floor. I then did the same, facing her/him and smiling.

"Are you alright?" I asked her/him. She/he nodded, but it didnt seem all that convincing. "Come on, tell me what's on your mind" I said.

She/he smirked, snorting a little. "Really, I'm fine. Well, as fine as anyone can be on a desert island"

This comment made me laugh a little, and I even heard Tom shush us. Wich only seemed to make us giggle more. "I've never shared a room with someone before" she/he told me.

P"I'm guessing your an only child then?"

Y"I am, but I wasnt always alone. I lived with my cousin for a couple months last year, still then I had my own room"

P"Lucky, I grew up with three annoying brothers and an apartment the size of a pea"

Y"I thought you guys were rich"

P"Are you kidding me, in third grade I had to use paper bags to hold my books in school, we earnt quite a lot more after Thomases acting career took of though"

Y"So now you've upgraded to the good old backpack"

P"*laugh* it's not like I have anything to put in it now, were probably going to miss a great deal of school becasue of all of this"

Y"What do you mean?"

P"I mean, well, we could be here for weeks"

Y"What?"

P"I heard, if a plane goes down, and no dispatch has been released in the next 16 to 24 hours, it means they dont even know were missing"

Y"But if they dont know where missing, how are they supposed to find us"

*he notices the panic on y/n's face"

P"Don't worry, what I meant was... well, it hasn't been 24 hours yet. We still have time. And you never know, I could he totally wrong"

Y"What if nobody does find us, and were stuck here... forever"

P"I promise you, that wont happen y/n"

Y"Promise?"

P"Pinkie promise, now. Let's get some sleep. It will be morning soon and maybe we can find something to eat and drink"

Y"Ok, goodnight paddy"

P"Night y/n, sweet dreams"

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Word count- 1280

Day one on the island- done!!

I hope you are all enjoying this, please vote, comment,

Today is the 28th of August

A year since our hero Chadwick boseman passed away.

We shall always remember him as a hardworking, talented actor and role model around the world. He inspired thousands, and his death was something no one saw coming.

Rest in peace Chadwick

Wakanda forever