Civilisation was becoming a mere concept of the past on the island.

Everyone was slowly turning into savages from being on the island by themselves, no parents just a few boys a one girl, you.

There has been plenty of struggles like the Beastie, hunting and arguements that broke out almost everyday, mainly between Ralph and Jack.

Jack was arrogant and the one the island corrupted the most, turning the innocent choir boy into a primal beast. All he cared about is hunting and power. Ralph, on the other hand, was desperate to keep democracy and civilisation, while slowly yet surely becoming more primal due to crowd mentality. The boys only wore boxers that were ripped from hunting and Jack had blood on his face and body and you had a makeshift bikini made of flimsy leaves and seashells with matching bloody marks on your body like Jack.

The rest of the boys were Piggy, Samneric, Roger, Simon and lots of littleuns The oldest was you, Jack and Ralph both at 14.

And there was you. Jack's girlfriend to be precise. Just as wild and a savage like him. You both hunted together and argued with Ralph and the others. You to used to be a part of the Choir with Jack when you were still normal, civilised.

Right now there's a meeting as Ralph blew the conch. A fight and arguement was brewing and you stand next to your boyfriend Jack, looking pissed off and sharpening your spear as you listen to Piggy and Ralph's useless talks abour civilisation and order.