(Susan, Rebecca, and Jacob still need help...)

Zarha forced herself not to scream out. It burned! Burned! But she could breath. That was better, right? Yes. But it still burned. Burned like crazy. She took a small breath. "I'm f-fine." She tried saying, her voice trembling, but she started crying. What had just happen exactly? She felt like she wouldn't want to know. And maybe she didn't. But she wanted to know anyways. She bit her lip. "W-wh-what h-happened?" She asked softly, trying not to completely lose control. She knew something had cut into her... And it burned of course... But hat just happened?
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"I told you! Otiandutacophis!" Alison said. "Can't you use understandable words?!" Conner almost yelled back. "No." She said. "Yes." Conner argued. "No." "Yes." "No!" "Yes." "No." "Yes!" "Forget it." She muttered. "Don't blame me if you get eaten by a zonatiphus or potadolin." She said. "There you go-!" Conner was about to say, but he turned to the plane wreck and saw a couple people there. It wasn't the people. It was the fact that one of them, he presumed, had done something like surgery...on a girl that looked about Aliaon'a age. "Ugh." He said. "Lucky we're fine." He told her. "Maybe we should see if anyone needs help instead of arguing." "I was NOT arguing." Alison muttered. "But let's go. You're right." She sighed. She spotted a w,not stuck under some plane material. She bet she needed help. "Do you need help?" She called and ran over worriedly. This woman was a lot older than her and Conner...well, she was a woman. What did she expect?! "Are you hurt...?" From the look of it, she was. She was asking useless unnecessary questions. "How can I help?" She asked. At least, she thought, wasn't a useless question completely, right? ((De woman is Susan...I think.))

((-pouts- Where did you get that info? -could not find anything on Google-))

"I did NOT say every bone." Velvet said, glaring at the male who helped her. "I just said my right leg, my wrist, maybe a couple ribs, and my left ankle. Are you Terrie?"

Thomas heard animal yells and lions-wait. Lions? Yes. Lions. He could hear lions in the distance. Why were there lions on this island? Maybe he shouldn't have gone here. He started walking back, but where was that? Everything looked the same... How far had he gone in? Oh crap. And there were lions here! Maybe if he climbed a tree, he could see the plane. Maybe. He spotted a sturdy tree with plenty of branches, perfect. He started climbing up. Branch by branch. But then he realized hoe high the trees were. He looked down. Oh god...long way down... He focused on getting up first. In a minute he was up. Oh wow... He could se everything. The volca- volcano too? There was a volcano? He groaned. What was this dangerous island? Then, he saw smoke. From the plane, he bet. Okay. He knew were he was. Now...to get down! Easy. Just climb down. "Just climb down...down, just climb down.." He repeated until he reached the ground. He instantly ran back to the plane. When he reached there, he finally saw all the dead people, and some who were alive, but hurt, though some weren't. "Lions! Volcano!" He announced randomly and fully to no one in particular.

(I study Medicine and stuff in reel life. I want to be a doctor or vet when I grow up... :). )
(Also Susan is only eighteen)

Susan heard a woman's voice and began pushing on the huge piece of metal again. "Yes please! I don't want to die!" She screamed still sobbing. Her legs were numb except for the area the metal was cutting into. It was painful and she needed to find her brother. She had to know he was okay. He was everything to her, the only real family they had left. They were Orphans moved from foster home to foster hone. From state to state. They tried to act like there lives were normal but it wasn't.

Caleb let out a sigh of relief and noodded his head enthusiastically. "Your lounges were collapsing and Doctor Terrie had to do surgery." He said and smiled. He didn't even get to introduce himself to her. He only knew her name from the name tag she was wearing. He couldn't help but be happy that this child was alive. It was amazing what the doctor did without the proper tools. She must be pretty good at her job or else this child wouldn't have survived this.

Terrie nodded and walked to the edge of the forest. She wasn't sure how she would make a cast but she would find something. She did just perform surgery with a straw. She saw some big green leaves and long tough looking vines. She went back and grabbed her scissors. She then went back and cut a lot of everything. When she assumed she had enough she walked back over to the girl and smiled. "I need you to stay calm and not move." She said and nodded to Alex to get on top of her gently and hold her down. When he was ready she walked over to the girls legs. She felt up the girls right leg for fractures but couldn't find any. "Your right leg is fine, you must have hit it really hard when you were thrown from the plane though." She said and knew there was going to be a nasty bruise. She than moved to girls left ankle and knew immediately it was broken with the way it looked. "Your left ankle is broken and I need to set it." She said and took a deep breath.

Terrie picked up the rubbing alcohol and poured a little on her wound and on a piece of cloth. She gently began to wipe the wound, disenfecting it. She than put the piece of cloth back into the medkit and poured rubbing alcohol onto the leaves and vines dienfecting them. She didn't want this girl to die because she was careless with her work. She gently touched the bone that was sticking out of her ankle and gently pushed it back in.

Terrie carefully touched her ankle and began to work the bone back in place. When it felt right she grabbed the leaves and wrapped it around her ankle tightly than tightly tied it with the vines but made sure it wasn't to tight because she didn't wasn't her blood circulation to be cut off. She hoped that this would hold the bone in place because if it didn't she was out of ideas besides putting this girl out of her misery.

Terrie moved to the girls wrist and let out a sigh of relief when the bone wasnt sticking out of this one. It was broken but it wasn't as bad as her ankle. "Your wrist is broken." She said and gently began moving the bones inside back into place. She grabbed the leaves and tied this one the same as she wrapped the girls ankle. She had no idea how this girl would survive if her ribs were broken.

Terrie moved aka little so she could touch the girls ribs gently. She felt every single one of them carefully and didn't feel anything wrong. With a sigh of relief Terrier nodded for Alex to get off. When he did she moved up and laid the girl head in her lap. "Your going to have to be extra careful. It is going to take months to heal." She said and looked around. "Who's next?" She yelled through the island hoping someone would take her up on the offer.

((-eyes shine with admiration- Say... Could you teach me some? No one seems to take me seriously. DX And Alison is 10!))
Alison looked at the metal. "I'll try to get it off of you. Conner?" She said. Conner ran over. "Yeah?" "Help me get this stuff offa her." She said. She grabbed it and tried lifting it. It was heavy. Conner was a little stronger than her. He took another end and lifted it. "It's heavy." He said. He lifted it high enough so the teen could move a little. Enough to move her legs. Then, he pushed the metal out of the way. Ugh. It was heavy all right. "Do you need help up...?" Alison asked, unsure what to do. She might need medical help, but who here knew medics? Not her.
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As Conner helped get the metal away, he had a thought. "The pilot!" He said as he shoved the metal. "He could be alive, right?" He suggested. Alison turned to look at him. "Why don't you see if anyone here can help her?" She asked him. "But the pilot...?" "Later." Conner nodded. He heard someone say they could help. He ran towards the voice. "There's a teenager over there I think needs help, maybe." He said.
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She did? "Why?" She asked, her voice a little stronger. "How?" She wanted to know. The place where she had felt the cutting still hurt badly and she flinched. "Is she okay?" She asked. That person probably saved her life, but was she okay?

"That didn't hurt at all." Velvet said. "And thank you. Although I wish it didn't have to be months." she said, making a sour face. Let's go look for others. "Amber, Rosebud, go sniff out other survivors and people near dead so we can help them!" Amber and Rosebud set off, and soon they found a young girl of about 26 years old, who was quite hurt. (Rebecca). Velvet hurried over with Terrie at her side, and although winding with every step, made it there and calmed Amber and Rosebud down because they were jumping around and yapping loudly.

(Yea sure, if you have any questions just ask me.. I'll help :))
(How old is Connor?)

Susan laid there and enjoyed the feeling coming back to her legs. It hurt but at least she could feel something. She hoped that the cuts were not to deep or else she would have to worry about bleeding to death. "Does it look bad?" She asked the girl(Allison). She didn't have enough energy to lean up and look.

Terrie packed her medkit and followed the guy over to a girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen. Kneeling down she began to examine the girl's legs. The main cuts were pretty bad and would need to be sewn. "I need someone to hold her down while I do this." She said and opened her medkit pulling out the rubbing alcohol, a clean cloth, and the needle and thread.

(Terrie decided to help Susan instead so you will have to keep Rebecca calm and alive till Terrie is done.)

Rebecca's eyes widened as the doctor broke away from then limping girl and went to help someone else. "Help me." She said holding her stomach. She didn't stop bleeding yet and she didn't know if it was because the wound was deep or if it was because she kept moving around and reopening it. "I don't want to die." She sobbed at the girl who was limping toward her...(Velvet)

Chris followed Terrie over to a girl and tears stung his eyes when he realized it was his sister. He didn't volunteer to hold her down because he didn't want to be that close to his sisters cries of agony and pain. He wouldn't be able to let the doctor do what she had to do.