We saw the giant creature thrashing wildly about stomping on almost everything. It was destroying everything. "Come on, we have to go, now now now!" I screamed. I got my things. Then the creature toppled on me. 'I had to do something before it kills me!' I thought.

I grabbed my sword from my backpack and swung it in his face. Blood poured out of his face. I ran onto the boat. Then I remembered something. "Come on, dude we have to go!" I yelled to the survivor.

"I've survived these woods for years. I'll be fine! And my name is Jhon!" He yelled. Then the creature came up behind him! "Look out!" I yelled. But it was too late for him. He had died. I was so angry. I ran off the boat and sliced the sword in his arms. It toppled down onto the ground. I ran quickly back to the boat. I put the motor on and sped away.

Then after a few kilometres I turned off. I toppled to the ground started to cry. He died trying to help us. "We will always remeber you, John. Rest in peace." I said. We were lucky that we escaped. Now, it was just me, Alex and Thomas against the world. It was beginning to turn dark. We grabbed some food and went to sleep...