My name is Smith, William Smith,I have been in a horrible island for three years, before
I used to be a billionaire, I had all the things I needed, I was with the sister of my girlfriend in the big boat of my father when suddenly it started raining and there was a big storm, the boat crashed. My father, another boy and I survived, there was only water for one person so my dad shot the other man and shot himself for me to survive. Maybe a day or a week later I arrived in a big and horrible island, I thought nobody was living there but I wasn't right I feelt better, but when I saw what kind of person they were I though I will going to die. I was only thinking in my family and my friends I was really impatient, I met a boy that help me to defend myself and to survive but the bad boys were to trained and they had better arms, so we tried to killed them to get some of there arms, yes it was the first time I killed someone, it was horrible but I know if I want to survive I will need to kill.

I felt like an assasin after three horrible years there like a survivor, when I was hunting and I saw a bottle with a letter in it.It was the sister of my girlfriend asking for help, so that means that she was still alive.I decided to add my name in it and throw it to the sea.