... Mhmm...

*Cawing* 

....Wh-

*Feeling something pecking him*

"Ghy!" I yelp. 

I look up and I see a seagull pecking my arm. I pull it to me.

"Ugh. My head. Where am I?" I look around.

I'm lying on a beach. I feel the soft sand on my skin. I hear the waves. I sit up. I wince. Ow. Gods my head. It feels like I was struck by lightning. Oh wait... I was. I remember the screaming of my own crew. I remember their faces of my betrayal. I see splinters of wood around from my once great ship. I let out a breath. I wince. My wound is still bad.

My brothers stabbed me, and I realize know they were not unjust. I grip it. I don't want the crabs and whatever is on this beach to pick at my wound. My eye still hurts from when Eurylochus punched me to knock me out. That is going to leave a mark. I shakily stand up. I feel something rising from my mouth. I belt out blood and water. 

"Nghh..." I pull myself back up. 

I look around. This island feels like it's to the east of where I made the choice. I look down. My head feels all faint. My legs feel weaker than sticks. I feel like I've been tossed around as a cyclopes toy. I take a step and hiss.

"Better find some kind of civilization." I mutter.