“Mayvelle, get your bags it’s time to go!”
Today is the big day. My family and I are taking a trip to Kerguelen Island. I quickly ran into the bathroom and washed my face then put on my makeup. I wouldn’t say I’m going through my teenage phase, but my room is a clothes and poster disaster. My bathroom is nothing better, it’s just a bunch of spilled creams and makeup everywhere, but isn’t this what a 15 year old girls room is supposed to look like?
After I got my bags, I ran into my sister, Icel’s, room expecting she wasn’t even up. Surprisingly, she was ready! I didn’t even have to say let’s go because as soon as I got into her room, Icel raced out, slamming her bag into my leg as she went. I went downstairs
and walked right into a food buffet. Since we were going to be gone for almost a month, my parents wanted us to eat everything in the house. I made myself a plate of french toast, eggs, fruit, yogurt, and bacon.
My mom called a cab and it arrived within 6 minutes. My dad got to sit in the front seat and I was squished between my mom and my sister. The cab smelled like a weird vanilla baby powder scent, and of course now I would have a headache on the plane. Icel ran out of the cab and into the airport as soon as the cab stopped. My mom quickly handed me our tickets and told me to find Icel. She also said to just board the plane after I found Icel and that my mom and dad would get off the plane if we weren’t on. I then ran out of the cab with both Icel’s and my bags.
As I scurried like a rat through the airport after my crazy little sister, I noticed a small girl wearing the same shirt as Icel attempting to ride the up side of the escalator. Then I realized it was Icel. I ran over to her and yelled,
“Icel get down now!” She looked over at me, but ignored me and continued riding it. I ran up the escalator, but right before I grabbed her hood, she jumped on the down escalator. Since the escalators went pretty slow, I was able to catch up to her. I grabbed her arm and now that I think about it, not really nicely, yanked her onto the escalator steps. As I yelled at Icel she made the comment of
“Geez, I thought you were fun.”
That comment brought tears to my eyes. I guess I’ve always thought of myself as a fun sister, never as a safety sister. Well, I mean I always try to keep her safe, but I never knew it bothered her so much.
Icel jumped off the last step of the escalator and quickly walked away from me with her head down and her eyes red. Just great, I thought to myself, now we’re two crying, lost weirdos. I let her stay in front of me so she wouldn’t think I cared. Icel always thinks that her tantrum will attract people to her. Not this time. She started to make me sad and her brilliant plan would of worked again if she didn’t stop at a store then come running to me asking if she could get a candy bar. After, Icel picked out a candy bar we hurried to security.
OMG! Why does security make you take your shoes off at check in and why did I choose to wear my shoes that take forever to take off. Of course Icel wore flip-flops and nothing makes her happier than wearing no shoes. After check in, Icel told me she had to go to the bathroom so bad and she couldn’t hold it. The bathrooms were like a mile away. Seriously, how hard is it to make an airport with more then one bathroom?
“Come on Icel, lets go!”
“Mayvelle, hold your horses!” she responded.
“We’re going to miss the plane and we still haven’t found mom and dad.”
“Look Mayvelle, I’m a mummy!” exclaimed Icel happily.
“Seriously, is it that hard to not cover yourself in toilette paper every time you go to the bathroom?” Icel just grinned at me then agreed to take it off.
“ Gate 5B will be closing in 2 minutes,” ordered the front desk.
“Good thing we’re at gate 3A,” Icel answered.
“No! We’re at gate 5B!”
“Come on Icel, do you want to miss the plane?” We scurried out of the bathroom crashing into everything and everyone as we went. Right as the flight attendant started to close the gate, she noticed us running to her and opened the gate for us.
“Mayvelle, where are mom and dad?” Icel asked 20 minutes into the flight.
“I think right there.” I point to a man and women 6 seats in front of us.
“Are you sure?” Icel asked.
“Yeah, look at the hair, it’s the same.”
“Hey, Mayvelle.”
“Yeah?”
“I’m going to watch a movie, ok?”
“Ok” I said yawning. “I’m going to take a nap.”
“Mayvelle! Wake up!” “The plane’s about to crash!”
“What!” I looked out the window and saw the plane going straight into the ocean! Everybody, including Icel and I started to scream. All of a sudden the plane hit the water and broke apart. Everybody was thrown into parts of the plane and I got smashed into the control panel and passed out. The freezing water wakes me up and I immediately grab a small part of the plane, so I don’t
drown. People start to sink below the water and disappear.
“Mayvelle help!” I hear Icel scream. Then I see her holding on to a different part of the plane. I swim over to her, but the current pulls us apart.
“We have to get to each other!”
“I can’t. My leg has a cut on it and it stings!” screamed Icel.
“Ok, I’ll come to you.” I tried getting to her for over 2 hours, but the current finally pulled us apart. By this time everybody had sank beneath the sea.
I’ve been floating around the plane for almost 3 hours now with no people and no Icel. The current pulled Icel away from me. I’m never going to see Icel or my parents or anybody else ever again. I’m just going to die alone in the middle of whatever ocean I am in. Why did I have to be so hard on her? She’s now going to die thinking her sister doesn’t like her.
I’ve got to find Icel! I quickly paddle to the main part of the plane. There were tons of small metal pieces floating around me. I grabbed one of them and smashed open the plane’s window. I swam inside and found someone’s bag. Once I got back to the surface, I opened the bag and found clothes, snacks, paper and pens. That’s when I decided I needed to find land fast. I wrote down the plane’s location, so I could swim back to it for more supplies.
Land! I see land! Finally land! Once I was pretty close to the shore I jumped down from part of the plane and I could reach the ground! I pushed the piece of plane out of the water and onto the sand. Down I fell, exhausted from swimming. I just laid on the beach and eventually fell asleep.
I awoke the next morning covered in sand and smelling like fish.
“I need to find shelter if I want to survive another night.” I grabbed a piece of paper and a pen from my bag then made a quick sketch of what I was going to build for shelter. My idea included many tree branches for walls and a roof. I would cut bamboo pieces in half to make a water way for fresh water. The bamboo pieces would connect to fresh water. I would build my “house” close to a fresh water source and a food source.
As I got up to grab some branches I started shaking really badly. I couldn’t stop. All of a sudden it felt as if electricity was going up and down my body. Voices started talking in my head and my vision was going out. My vision didn’t just leave, I would just start seeing everything I saw in X-rays.
“Am I alive?” I had to ask myself that a couple of times before I realized that I have radiation from the plane in my body, Oh my gosh, when the plane crashed I hit my head on the control panel and I smashed partly through it. That’s why I’m going kind of insane.
After my body started going back to normal I started to collect branches. I found a nice area by food and water to build my “house.” It is so hard to build a house out of branches and long grasses. I started with the walls, but it was really difficult because I wanted my “house” to be big. I built sixteen, five foot wide and six foot tall walls. The whole perimeter of my shelter would be eighty feet!
Once I got the walls up, I started on the roof. Since the roof has to be huge, I needed to get more branches. As I started collected them, the radiation started acting up again, but this time it made me see warmth. Everything that had heat turned red. As I walked by a bush I could see the warmth of a rabbit and as I passed a creek I saw a fox scurrying by.
Finally! The radiation isn’t acting up anymore and I just finished the roof. My “house” doesn’t have anything to cover the doors or windows yet and its almost dark. I quickly searched the bag I grabbed off the plane and found some clothes that I could put over the windows and door. I grabbed a lucky bag. From what’s in this bag it appears like whoever owned it was going camping. In their bag I found a water bottle, a flash light, a sleeping bag, rope, a fishing pole, matches, and a small radio. I got inside the sleeping bag and fell asleep.
“Mayvelle, are you awake yet?”
“Mom?” Is that you?
“Yeah get up, it’s time for breakfast.” I ran out of my room as fast as I could, and as I ran I yelled:
“I had the worst dream ever, we went on a plane, but it crashed and you and dad died and the current pulled Icel away from me and I got stranded on an island with radiation poisoning and it was really scary!”
“Mayvelle……”
“Where are you?”
“Right in front of you.” I looked up and realized this whole time the voice was coming from my head and I wasn’t at home, I was still stranded on an island. I turned around and ran away as far as I could from where I heard the voices. Once I got to a tree, I learned my head against it and wept for my life back.
“All I want is everything to be back to normal! And why did I ever get on that plane?” I walked angrily around and kicked a stone as I went. I kicked the stone really hard and it flew into a river. Since I had nothing else to do, I reached down into the river, but right before I grabbed the stone the river’s current pulled me in.
“I hate currents!” “They pulled me away from Icel and now I’m floating down a river because of a dumb current! The river was pretty shallow, so I was able to reach the ground, but there was no point in getting out.
I eventually got so cold that I had to get out, unless I wanted to freeze to death. I came upon my “house” and I quickly hurried inside and found a warm coat and dry pants. The small radio had dried and I turned it on to see if it would work. It did! For the rest of the day I listen to people talking about the plane tragedy and how search parties we being sent out to find the plane. The radio person was pretty sure that everyone was dead. I knew that they would look for months, but never find me or the plane.
I awoke the next morning starved. I grabbed the fishing pole and hurried to a river. The river was literally swarming with tasty fish. As soon as I caught one, I ran back to the tent and grabbed the matches and started a fire. The fish was the first thing I ate in days. I guess I was so worried about getting home, that I didn’t even think about eating.
Once I finished the fish, I went back to my “house” and listened to the radio. It went on and on about why the plane crashed, and if there were any survivors or not. It also said how they couldn’t track the plane down because either the pilot turned the tracking device off, which probably wasn’t the case, or that part of the plane was broken.
Weeks and more weeks, have gone by, and I still haven’t been found. I don’t know if my parents are alive, or if even Icel is alive. I barley know if I’m alive. Over the weeks I’ve been building tools, finding food and water, and hoping I’ll be found. Even though I know I won’t be found, I still waste my time by hoping so.
I’ve also been building a rowboat, so I can go back to the plane. I plan to go in 3 days. Until then I’ve just been listening to the radio and nothing else.
Two days before I planned to go to the plane, I was laying down when the radio exclaimed,
“ We have breaking news, a small girl was just found on the Madagascar shore claiming she was on flight 5B. She is being helicoptered back to the United States of America and is going to talk live right now.”
“My name is Icel, and I’m 7 years old. I was on flight 5B going to the Kerguelen Island, with my sister Mayvelle and my mom Jennifer and my dad Chris.”
Right when Icel was in the middle of her speech the radio died. I was so mad that I decided to go to the plane right then. I ran out of my “house” and pushed the boat into the water. The boat was pretty small, so all I brought was the paper with the plane’s location and a bottle of water I found in the person’s bag.
By the time I got to the plane my radiation started acting up again. I was seeing X-rays and it felt like electricity was going up my body. I went through one of the plane’s broken windows and once I was in the plane I could see what was in everybody’s bag. I found Icel’s bag and my bag. I put those bags in my boat. My boat was now pretty full and I had only been in the plane for 5 minutes, so I decided to look around. I went into the control room and found what looked like the tracking device and the thing to communicate to other people with. The tracking device wouldn’t turn on because the plane was out of energy.
I then went over to a different control panel and touched part of it. Eminently, a light turned on. I kept touching the control panel and more and more lights kept turning on.
“I guess my radiation gives energy back to things that have ran out of it.” I walked back over to the tracking device and saw that a wire was broken.
“That broken wire was stoping my radiation from giving it energy.” The wire was really bendy so I was able to bend the pieces close enough together that they touched.
Once the pieces were back together, I touched it and the tracking device turned on and the communicator thing turned on. I grabbed the communicator and said,
“Is anyone here? I need help!” Someone on the other line said,
“Were you on flight 5B?” I told her yes and that I needed help. She told me people were coming out to get me and that I would be flown back to the U.S.A.
“I’m being rescued! Really being rescued!” I sat in my boat by the plane for a few short hours, and then I saw a helicopter coming towards me. They sent a man down on a rope, and he hooked me up on a harness, then pulled me into the plane. The ride home was full of questions.
Once we got to the U.S, I was flown into this facility where they would make sure I was healthy. After that, I was questioned live just like Icel. They told me that Icel and my parents were coming to see me. I was really confused why they said my parents because I thought they had drowned. It turned out they got off the plane because Icel and I weren’t on yet, I was so happy my whole family survived the trip.
We went back to our house and just talked about what happened and how we survived. I was so happy that I forgot that I had radiation in my body. When I told my parents, I was rushed back to the hospital where the doctor just told me that it couldn’t be removed, but I could learn to control it.
After a couple of days I learned how to control it and it can be really cool having it. Icel, my parents, and I are so happy to be back together. Even though being stranded on an island was not the vacation I had planned, It brought us closer together as a family.
Everything is pretty much back to normal now, except Icel and I are now famous and everyday people are coming up to us, asking for a picture with us. There are books and movies about our “vacation”. None of them are like what really happened, but it’s ok, I could care less now that I’m back with my family. Life couldn’t get any better!