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She knew this must have been hard on him. She didn’t expect him to be so comfortable with it all and understood that. She wasn’t used to these situations happening long ago and she hated to admit it but she really didn’t handle it too well at the start. He was holding up better than she did. She could think on spot even with the pressure if it involved saving her own ass. But when it came to academics, she sucked. This was her field area.
“They must have practice with hunting though and since they haven’t had another encounter they could be curious or see us as threat. We never know Mase. They could be friendly but even the most friendly people can become violent if they’re scared or feel threatened.” She sighed and then smiled “We probably do have a bit of advantage over them though. Of course we’ll get through this and we’ll be fine. I promise that.” If they weren’t too violent then there shouldn’t be too much of a problem. Who knew that this would be happening? She never expected it. Then again she never expected they’d jump off from a plane. A lot of things were happening that she didn’t expect. A lot of the times she predicted and was right but not this time.
She arrived back. It was great to have his comfort after that. She was sure she’ll be fine unless it was infected. They had nothing for that here though. She just hoped it wasn’t and that rescue would come soon. She was worried of how things would turn out. They wouldn’t really kill them would they? Well, it that other person seemed like they’d kill her. Mason had a good point that they still needed water and food. She was thirsty, hungry and was becoming exhausted. She didn’t too sure trust this man to lead them.
“How do you know he might not just lead us to a trap?” She raised an eyebrow. She was taught to never trust someone who would attempt to attack her. She was in survival mode and she didn’t like it when other saw her in survival mode. She became harsh, cold, and practically merciless. Maybe they could use him and they could threaten to kill him if others did come. She nodded to cut his legs loose.
“I guess we have no choice. We need food...” She sighed. She then got up and glanced at the cut and decided to tear off a little part of her shirt and tie around it. She didn’t want it to bleed even more or have something infect it on the way to the forest. She still didn’t feel comfortable walking around with her legs bare. They were completely exposed. If she had her jeans it could protect her from scratches or scrapes. She turned to Mase and decided to lose the tension in her.
“Okay, let’s go,” She managed a smile. Then remembered Mase had to know how to at least hold the spear. She wasn’t too sure herself because she’s never used it until today but she was pretty sure she was holding it properly. She gave Mase a spear.
“Make sure to hold it firmly, like you’re shaking someone’s hand but don’t hold it too tight. Hold it more on the center. If you’re using two hands, then the right hand at the back and the left at the front,” She instructed and just demonstrated a bit “I may be wrong but it feels right to hold it this way. If you want stab then I made the tip sharp but that doesn’t mean you have to take a little effort to stab even further to really make a mark.” She would mention about throwing it but even she didn’t know exactly how to aim with this ting. She never got taught how to handle a spear.
“Got it?” She asked and then leaned into him, quickly kissing him on his lips “We’ll make it through this island alive. I promise. Now we can finally go.” Then the man said something but she really couldn’t understand what he was saying but she could see that he was smiling a little.
Mason was really nervous and afraid inside. He knew that he should try and fight, try to stay by her side and look confident, but he really wasnt right now. It wouldnt help them if he started to panic. Charrie was right. When it came to fast thinking situations like this, he was pretty much useless. Not only did he love the time to think things through, but when he was in the lab, he had all the time in the world. Sometimes he had to think on the spot if his mixture was going to explode, but that wasnt so common.
He watched over the male in the hut, holding his hand onto the man's mouth so he could keep him from speaking. Everything else was pretty much calm and with CHarrie beside him, he knew he was safe for now. "I know they'll have the numbers, but Char, they're native people. They've never had another encounter with humans from another land. Maybe we have a small advantage. They're more primitive and we think ahead. If you just keep your distance and use your skills wisely, we can get through this. A weapon will always help. Just be careful Char. I dont want to be here alone. We're both coming out here alive" he told her. "WHen you get back, just teach me the basics. Im a fast learner" he promised. Especially in situations like this. He would either learn quickly or be killed.
It was really different for Mason to deal with all of this. Not only has he never killed a person before, to do it now to these native people? He felt like a barbarian. It was as if they were turning on their survival skills and just ignoring everything that civilization taught them. He didnt kno if he would have the power to kill, but maybe if his life depended on it, he would.
When Charrie left the hut, he was nervous. All he had beside him were sharp rocks and this man that was tied up. What if more came. He was completely vulnerable with nothing right now. He just hoped that Charrie came back quickly. Mason tried to speak with the man, wanting to show him that they were no harm. They seemed to understand each other through actions. He demonstrated trying not to fight and the man seemed to nod his head. Maybe if he could get this man on his side, they could interpret. "No fight.....friend?" he held out his hands to shake. It was a long process, but thankfully no one came to attack.
When Charrie returned, he nearly threw a rock at her in shock. "Oh Charrie! Thank god" he smiled up at her and hugged her, soon seeing the rip in her shirt and the blood seeping through. This was bad. They had no medical items on the island and she was bleeding. "It doesnt look bad Char, but if many of them come, we're dead" he watched her make their weapons and he kept an eye out for people outside. THe man before them calmed down and stopped talking. Maybe he realized they werent going to kill him. "We need water and food. Maybe we can bring this man with us into the forest. He could guide us. And if the others come, we can threaten his life?" he suggested, making eating actions to the man.
He seemed to be cooperating. Life meant alot to these native people. Mason helped him up to his feet, looking up at Charrie for approval before cutting just his legs loose.
She could tell Mason was just as embarrassed that he was nude. So was she but at least she had her shirt. She still felt completely exposed. If she let the little bit of her psychotic side break out, she’d just kill the man for forcing her and Mase to be without clothes and then threaten to stab her boyfriend. She wasn’t going to take it so lately. She was more ticked than she would ever be afraid. The man was too focused on attacking her with the spear to notice her go for hand to hand combat. When it came to hand to hand combat, she was really good unless the enemy was triple the size of her. She was also pretty good dealing with weapons though too.
No matter what they said to this man he wouldn’t understand. She was glad that Mason was handling this pretty good with her. The man just looked at him confused but could see Mason was angry as well for staring at her.
“Got it,” She said as she decided to go on ahead and get the rope. She had her bra and underwear in her hands. Once she arrived to the hut, she dressed up fully and then went to the man. They tied him up pretty good. She was really worried if there were more of them. She’d question the man but he wouldn’t be able to understand her at all.
“I doubt weapons will help much if a lot of them come. They’re going to have to an advantage of having numbers and I’m the only one that’s able to fight...” She mentioned but they still should make weapons. She wouldn’t survive without her weapons. Mason didn’t know how to fight and she didn’t think he even knew how to use a weapon.
“I should give you a quick course on how to at least use a weapon. And if someone appears, or this man here manages to get away and threatens you, don’t hesitate to kill him. Got it...? You won’t be charged for murder here, so it doesn’t matter,” She instructed and handed him her spear that she stole off from the man. Then she noticed how crazy she must have sounded to him. Mason wasn’t use to these situations. She doubts he’d be able to kill anyone. She felt bad for telling him to go ahead and kill the man if it came down to it but there was really no other option. She’s shot people before, but stabbing them was also a different story.
“I think we should change our position. Maybe more know our location,” She said and then decided she should go making some weapons as soon as she could. The man was babbling and she was ready to truly knock him out unconscious.
“I’ll be right back then,” She told him. Then she escaped the hut and entered into the forest but not too deep. She picked out some fallen branches that were good enough to use as spears. She grabbed a thin rock that was sharp as a blade. She made one spear before she heard movement around her. She instantly glanced around and picked up another person. Her heart raced and she moved to the side as a spear cold have stabbed her in the stomach. Sadly, it did scrape off some part of her skin at the edge of her waist. She winced and started to swear. The person started to yell and face her. The person’s attacks were very savage and sloppy. She dodged mostly all of them and then decided to grab a rock and knock the person out. Then Charrie decided it was better to make the rest of the spears back in the hut. She grabbed the wood and arrived at the house, dropping them on the ground.
“I’m back. I just fought off another one, knocked it out. It could wake up any time and I think I should just kill it. I didn’t notice anyone else though,” She told Mason and then scrunched up her face at the sting. She looked over her at the side of her waist to see her shirt slightly wrapped and her some skin torn off along with blood slightly soaking her shirt.
“Damn it...” She muttered and looked at Mason “It’s fine. I don’t think it’s life threatening. I’ll just continue to make the weapons.” She looked at the man tied up and he blurts out something as if he knew that this would happen to her. She then decided to use continue with making the weapons. She made sure the tips were incredibly sharp, both ends. She also just got some wood that were short and made the tips sharp to use for close range and it was easier to swing by. She was getting tired and the damage on her waist did not make things any better.
Mason didnt think that the man was going to go after them with a weapon. He thought they would be afraid of them. Maybe he was curious to see what they had. The sight of his spear almost stabbing him through made him jump onto his feet with the adrenaline pumping. HIs life was at stake and even Charrie's. The man held his spear up to Mason as he backed up towards the water a little. He gulped and watched as Charrie ran over, pulling on her shirt. Yes that was a good idea. He didnt want anyone else seeing her naked. But that didnt stop this native. As Charrie was able to take his weapon and kick him back, Mason just stood there embarrassed that he was clearly showing off his manliness as he blushed. "Charrie?" he looked up at as if his dignity was in her hands. As he slipped into his boxers, he sighed in relief as he listened to the man's voice. It was in a language he didnt understand.
THat left two options. Either he was stranded here like them, or there was a tribe in the center of the forest. BUt considering the way he was dressed, how all of their food disappeared so quickly, he knew that there was probably more of them. This left them in a bad position. Hopefully no one else was coming after them so suddenly.
As Charrie used her skills, he was quite proud to call her his girl. She was so skillful, he wished he could be that strong sometimes. The native was scanning her from head to toe and he just snickered. "Get your eyes off of her" he grabbed the man from behind, holding him in a hold as he looked up at Charrie. "There's some left over rope by the hut. Let's use that" he pushed the man across the sand towards their hut, tying his hands and legs together and placing him inside. "We need to start making weapons. If there are other people, we need to be prepared" he told her. "YOu can head out Char, Ill watch over this man here. Just stay close to the hut so I can help you" he told her, glancing down to this man.
He was blabbering something they didnt understand, so Mase just tried to keep him quiet by holding a large rock. They couldnt play around anymore. They had to start finding water and weapons to keep them safe. If they stayed out here on the shorline, maybe the tribe would leave them alone. "Once we have the weapons, we can check out the forest" he sighed, hoping someone rescued them soon. It was no longer a vacation. THeir lives were in danger.
It was amusing to watch him jump around the water without the slightest embarrassment. No one was around but her, so it didn’t matter really. She would never ever in her entire life ever do something like this if they were back in civilization. She could just imagine how my pictures they’d get out of her. Her poor parents would have to see something on the internet. Thank god, that there was no people around here. She stopped for a second remembering the tiny fishes. She knew the tiny fishes were there but she wasn’t as scared as of them as the big ones. She really hated remembering they were there though. She still ends up going in the water with him. Just staying for a little bit wouldn’t kill them, right?
“You have a lot of trust in me,” She stated. He seemed really happy she came in. As long as no one was around this was fine. She kissed him back, holding on to him. They spend some time in the water together and then they did have to get up.
“Yea, we have a lot of things to do,” She nodded and got up with him. At least their clothes were still there. She would panic if they weren’t. She’d just loose her mind. Then she began to notice a person. She stared at it and then found that Mason noticed the same thing. Her heart beat went incredibly fast. This couldn’t be happening. He was right; this was all they had left. And if that was gone, she didn’t know if she wanted to be rescued like this. How could she possibly explain it? That they decided to strip off and just have fun while being stranded and some person stole their clothes in a supposed to be deserted island? She’ll never hear the end of it.
“I knew this was a bad idea!” She whined. She was embarrassed now. That someone was trying to steal their clothes and saw them. She was completely red. She honestly thought that at least nothing would come up and try to take things while they were around. She was in panic and froze in spot for a good minute. She then looked around and still saw her shirt. She put it on but still felt uncomfortable. Then she heard Mason yell out and saw that he could be in danger. That man was holding a weapon. She instantly was ready to fight for the clothes and him. She’s had the training. She wouldn’t just let this mysterious person win. She ran at her top speed toward them and completely ignored Mason telling her to run away from it. She caught up to the man and attempted to pierce her with the weapon. She had fast reflexes and it didn’t even make a mark on her. She grabbed the spear with her right hand and strongly kicked the man in the stomach. He started to fall back on the ground and she pulled the spear in her position. She spins it around and pointed the spear at the man’s throat. He spoke something she couldn’t understand. She then grabbed Mason’s shorts and turned her head at him and threw his shorts back to him.
“Here you go,” She said. She looked down at the mysterious man “Fucking thief.” Then she noticed the man was looking up her shirt. She pressed the spear slightly more into the man with narrowed eyes and he at least understood not to look there. She was irritated and was willing to just stab him. He seemed like something she’d see out of the movies. Maybe there were more of them. In that case, they needed to find another place to camp.
“Mason, let’s tie him up,” She decided. She just really hoped that an army of them weren’t to come by either. She could handle this man but a bunch of them? Too challenging. And who knew what other weapons they had.
Mason was jumping around in the water, prancing and kicking his feet, not caring who was watching him swim around with no clothes on. He kept an eye on his lone boxers and he dived down, getting his hair soaked as he resurfaced to face her. "COme on in Char, the water cools you off and it's so clear you can see the rocks underneath. Even a few tiny fishes. But dont worry. THey swim away from you. Their afraid!" he tempted her to go in after him. Mase knew all the work that needed to be done, but they had all the time in the world. Still, they didnt know whether they would be rescued or even when that was going to be, or even if they were even going to get rescued. It was too difficult to think about, so he just decided to relax for a little while longer.
"You know you want to come in Char. Dont worry, we have all day to collect food, find water, and make our weapons. Just spend some time with me. Pretty please?" he begged her, soon seeing her head into the water. With a huge grin on his face, he stood there, the water up to his waist as he wrapped his arms around her happily. "I knew you wouldnt leave me alone" he leaned in, kissing her lips. THe warmth of her body pressed against his made him so comfortable and relaxed. It was as if he was completely comfortable being in this position with her. It honestly looked like a sexy magazine cover. The press would pay millions to get a picture of them like this.
"Mmm, you are one of a kind Char" he hugged her close and slowly leaned forward, pushing them both into the water. Slowly resurfacing, he smiled and helped her up. "Mmkay, let's get going. Our clothes are still there and we have to make our spears" he walked with her back to the shore, holding her hand in his. When he noticed someone quickly running out from the forest, his eyes widened brightly "Char! He's going to grab out clothes! We cant let him. It's all we have left!" he quickly released her hand and ran towards their clothes, hurrying to try and beat him. It was obviously human. Really tanned skin and he wore some strange outfit with shells and paint covering his body. "You're not going to get these!" he ran onto the sand, practically diving to cover the little pieces of clothing they had.
He gripped onto it tightly and he looked up at the strange man. "This is ours. Get your own!" he yelled up at the mysterious man. But the man wasnt phased by any of this. He didnt understand, but he was holding a weapon. When he saw Mason holding onto his shorts, he used his spear to stab him. Mason saw this coming. He rolled off to the side and quickly got to his feet. "Char! Run!" he looked back to find her. They needed to get away from this man.
“I think you’re dad would be proud of that. Pushing me off the plane and cheating,” She mentioned “We can explain things to my parents but I have no idea how to clear the rumour that’s around the media. I can’t tell them there was a Russian man out to kill us and the only way to safe ourselves was for you to seduce and to jump of the plane.” She’d come up with something. For now she’ll let those thoughts go away. Right now, it didn’t really matter. They’ll deal with it when it actually happens.
She really wondered where there stuff went on to. She wasn’t sure of going after them though. It was actually just best to stay where they were if weren’t for the fact they needed fresh water. But they couldn’t keep letting this happen. Whatever came here to steal their stuff were going to leave them without in the morning. That really angered her. That anger in her was actually enough to go search for them and go insane on the creatures that were stealing their stuff. She didn’t even feel a bit scared anymore. She was just pissed.
“Well, those people are so dead for stealing our stuff,” She frowned. He had a point. They didn’t check the whole island there could be other people. If they were stealing their stuff, she doubted they had a cottage or something. She stared into the water in anger that this was happening. It was bad enough that they fell from the plane and tried hard to get all those stuff, now people or a creature was stealing their stuff. She turned her head to Mason and saw him stripping out of his boxers. What was he doing? Then he ran into the water and it made sense. She didn’t think it was the time to do this. They had to go out and get fresh water before they just relaxed. As he talked she was more convinced that it was okay. She bit her bottom lip unsure. She was worried if their clothes would disappear but if they kept their eyes on it, guess they wouldn’t really loose them.
“I still don’t know Mase... We still have a lot of stuff to do to make sure we survive the day and we have to get it done by the time the sun goes down,” She mentioned but she started wanting to go in seeing him smile and swimming around. She was drilled in that in survival there really wasn’t any time for fun unless they finished all their work. Heath would never let her just relax until everything was done. The more he talked, the more she was just give in and go in. The thought of creating more spears seemed good but it was going to take work to do it. She just hoped there weren’t dangerous wild animals in the forest. She knew how to kill but if they were big and fast-it would be challenging to just kill them with a spear. She wished she had a gun or a blade, or maybe a bow and arrow.
“Hopefully nothing to dangerous,” She sighed. She couldn’t help it. She wanted to go in with him and let every other worry go away.
“Okay, I’ll come in,” She slipped on a smile. She stripped and felt a little cold. She stepped into the water and made it beside him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned into him. She enjoyed the feel of being so close and touching. It let her mind drift away from her worries.
“You realize that if something does steal our clothes, than we have practically nothing,” She reminded. She wasn’t too worried though. It was just better to spend the time together as much as they can before they did get rescued and were put back in there works. Who knows, maybe if they were lucky enough they’d be rescued today or tomorrow and still have time to spend the rest of the week together-except with a mattress and good food.
"I really hope our dad's dont kill us. I mean....we'll be rescued. WHat more could they want from us? We can try and tell them the whole story. That I didnt push you out of the plane, and that I didnt cheat on you with a flight attendant. That would be bad if those rumors werent cleared. I just hope that when we get back, nothings changed besides the news headlines" he didnt want to think about the people back at home. Sure they were going to be worried and upset, but he just wanted to think about thier survival right now.
As Mason stayed by her side in the sand, he watched the water reach his toes, the coolness waking him up a little. When he looked around, he couldnt find his clothes anywhere. It was gone just like Charrie's yesterday. Everything seemed to disappear in the morning. If they had no more food, and her spear was gone. This couldnt just be an animal could it? What would an animal need a spear for? ANd one that would be able to lift it had to be huge. "Hmm, I wonder what could have taken it. Eyes? I mean, what if there's other people on this island Char. We still havent searched through the entire place yet. It's possible" he dipped his feet in and slowly began stripping out of his boxers. He placed it onto the sand and ran before her, diving into the water. "Mmm, this feels great Char. It's healing my back with ice coldness. You should come on in. It'll wake you up. We can keep an eye on our clothes and then head into the forest after a morning dip for food and water" he smiled up at her, wondering if he was able to catch her attention. It was nice to be swimming freely.
"We should make new spears before we head in. Who knows what's in there" he spoke softly, swimming around the shoreline as he grinned. "You dont know what you're missing. COme on, stretch out your back and relax. If we see a plane, Ill even set up a new campfire"
“I know, I’m sorry,” She sighed “That’s in the past. You’re the only one who can get to me.” She had a good defense in not letting people really in. She didn’t like getting emotionally attached to other people that much. There was only a certain extent she’d go and then she’d just let them go away. It was hard to get into her. Only people who really deserved it got in, except for Prim. Prim was a huge mistake. So many things happened yet; it seemed like way far off at the moment. When being together in an isolated place it felt like everything before was long gone.
“I wasn’t really seeing you as not being attractive when I came back. I just saw that you weren’t healthy. Seeing you like that destroyed me,” She admitted and smiled “At least now you’re healthy and strong.” She remembered those days clearly. She also remembered their first time. It shouldn’t have seemed like the best memory because of the movie being so loud and Heath outside the door wanting to stop them and then the next morning her dad barging in. Yet, she really loved that memory. She wouldn’t trade it for another place. Then the second time was at the tree house. She remembered how peaceful it was there. Waking up to birds chirping was really nice.
“Hmm... Maybe because you couldn’t possibly bear with me through all of that just to get me in bed,” She spoke. It took a lot of will to stay with her through all of that.
“That’s what you see me as. Most people don’t have the ‘sexy’ image of me. Not the way the Media portrays me,” She had reminded. And she was glad for that. Because if she had that image, then it would be a lot more annoying. They would look at her body, not her films and she didn’t want that. It was great sleeping next to him. She slept next to him all the time but this time it was different.
In the morning she heard him have the same reaction to her from waking up. She still looked ahead in the water, just listening to the breeze. It really was peaceful here. She wondered why she didn’t go on trips just to be around nature. She always loved the tree house and that was the closest thing you can get to being to a place like this but over there it was better. Over at the tree house they had everything they needed. She glanced at the sky as Mason mentioned about the plane.
“I didn’t hear anything,” She sighed and turned her head to him “They’re coming. They wouldn’t just leave us here. There are a lot of people searching for us, I’m sure of it. We’re probably on the news. Well, I have no doubt we’re on the news because of the way we jumped off the plane. Unless they think we’re dead... Then they’re searching for our body in the water.” She suddenly became pale. She didn’t want them to think they were dead. If Heath thought she was dead, she could just imagine him blaming himself. Forget about Heath, her dad! Their dads!
“My dad is going to kill you and you’re dad is going to kill me when we come back. Or maybe they’re so depressed they decided to comfort each other. I think the last one is impossible though,” She mentioned. She didn’t want to think of what was going back there that much. She knew their families were panicking and the people that knew who they were for what they did in their jobs.
“I slept great. It wasn’t until I woke up that it was terrible. I feel so sore. Oh and all of our food is gone, and my spear. Not to mention I think I’m losing my mind because I thought I just saw eyes in the distance. I’m probably going insane...” She heavily sighed “We should go for water soon... I’m so sore right now. I’ve never felt this sore since I did hard core training.”
Mason wondered why in the world she was laughing? Was it that funny that someone else saw her besides him? He didnt think it was funny. THat always made him angry. Everyday he wished he could wipe away Heath's memories. He had something Mase couldnt take away from him anymore and that was always there. The way he spoke about Charrie that day, it made him so angry. "Um...it's not funny Char...but it doesnt matter. That's a long time ago. And I know you're just for me. You are also my first and maybe even the only girl I'd want to be with right now" he smiled and thought about Charrie. Yes she was very attractive, but he loved her for being her. The way he thought she was cute. When she would always tick him off, the way she kissed him, held him. He loved it all and nothing would change that. THey had too much history together thanks to their moms.
"I know you love me for me Char. I wasnt very attractive the day you came back, or back in high school. It's only because you helped me. YOu've loved me ever since and I know that. If you wanted me healthy, that's probably true, but you still loved me before then. Since the day we slept with each other" he winked and chuckled softly. "But how do you know that I dont just love you for your body. Because let's face it. Everyone thinks you're sexy Char" he sighed, knowing the world knew that too. HE was just glad she only had eyes for him.
Laying beside her, he was able to relax. Not only did her warmth comfort him, but what they just talked about made him feel so much more relieved. The fact that the world had their eyes on her, the fact that everyone loved her. She still only wanted him and he was just glad that with all that attention they were still able to be together.
That night he slept rather quickly thanks to the ocean breeze and the waves crashing. The floor was hard, but Charrie beside him was like a warm blanket. He didnt even wake when she ran her fingers through his hair in the morning. The sound of her complaining outside made him jump. "Char?" he looked around in the hut and he didnt see anyone. He stood on his feet and headed outside, seeing her towards the water. It was already warm with the sun shining so much. He leaned back, groaning softly from how his back ached. "Oh god. This hurts!" he stretched and twisted his back to the sides, following her to the sand as he sat down. "Looks like there was no sounds of planes last night. I wonder if they're coming" he sat beside her and kissed her cheek. "You okay? Did you not sleep well?" he wondered, wrapping his arm around her shoulders as he yawned. He was still half asleep. But they needed to go out and look for water and food.
She just laughed as he paused at him only seeing her all of her. Maybe it wasn’t a laughing matter but because she really wasn’t into Heath, it was just something way back into the past. He was her first and still was the first person that she wanted to be with. She never ever remembered wanting him as much as she wanted someone else. He was the only one.
“You are my first and will be the only one I’d sleep with,” She promised. She did love him for so much more. She didn’t care so much about the outer appearance. She just wanted him for he was on the inside. Mason being attractive was just a bonus. She wanted to tease him a little “How do you know that for sure? I could be lying. Maybe I just love you for your body and the reason I only wanted you to be healthy is because I wanted someone attractive.” She did really love him. No one else could have him. As they entered the hut he tried to convince her there wasn’t any monster around. It took more than that to get her relax.
“It still doesn’t’ make sense,” She sighed “It could have just taken everything. No that’s okay... We don’t need to look for it. In the horror movies, whenever a character goes searching for things, they always get killed or tortured-or both. Okay, I’ll try to get some rest,” She nodded. She wanted to trust him but even so, her mind was still playing tricks on her. She just hoped she could fall asleep tonight. IT would be hard because there was no mattress and there were probably things’ creeping in the dark but at least Mason was here. It’s not like he could protect her from those things but he did gave her a lot of comfort and that was enough. Then the kiss ended and it was enough to keep her mind on for now.
“I’m so glad you’re here with me. This place wouldn’t be as pretty if you weren’t here,” She admitted and decided to lie down. She closed her eyes and felt his presence there. As long as he was there, she felt as everything would be okay. They can handle things together. With his brains and her fighting skills they can do just about anything. It wasn’t as hard to fall asleep as she thought it would be.
When she woke up in the mornings he was incredibly sore. She felt like a giant bruise. Her body was used to sleeping in a large bed, with an expensive mattress that was designed for perfect sleep. She really wished she had a mattress or anything that was soft. She wouldn’t dare to sleep on grass though. There would be bugs crawling on her. Then she rose up remembering there still could be bugs. She looked at Mason to see him still asleep. She was always waking up before him. She ran her fingers through his hair and then got up and went outside. She stretched and groaned at her aching muscles. She looked around to see the food gone and her spear. What the hell?
“Come on! I worked hard on that spear!” She exclaimed. Now she was just mad. Monster or not, she was going to kill them. She worked hard on gathering food and making the spear. She groaned and went a little further into the sand, shore of the water. She stared into the distance. Being trained, she could just pick about anything, especially if she was focusing. She heard some rustling, movement of what seemed like a good size animal or maybe not an animal. She glanced over there but really could see nothing. For a second she thoughts saw eyes but then remembered she was probably just going insane from being out here too long. She dipped her toes slightly in the water.
Mason knew he probably sounded like a hopeless romantic. Everything he said was as if it was from a fairytale. One love since birth, how he would always place her before everything. That they belonged together. It didnt sound like something that happened in the real world. It was something people worked hard for, and even though his and Charrie's relationship was hard to manage, they were able to pull through anything. He knew that no matter what happened they would always find their way back to feeling like this. "You know Im right Char. You might as well admit it right now. Only me, Heath and your family know about you. But I do get one extra bonus. I've seen all of you...well...wait...." he thought for a moment, knowing that Heath has seen all of her too. "Um....well I'm your first" he figured it out and had a smile on his face. The Heath thing was gone by now, but he couldnt help but still think about how he's seen her. He wished with all his might he didnt. "Im just glad you find me to be hot, rich, and famous. But I know you love me for so much more" he chuckled, just glad that they were there for each other and how they truly loved each other.
As he walked her into the hut, he could see that she was now freaking out. Great. The last thing he wanted was to be stuck on some island with ravenous animals or natives. It didnt seem like there was anyone on the island, but he was pretty sure there were animals around. "Charrie....I dont know...a lot of animals make nests...maybe they needed more warmth or something. We can look for it tomorrow. Let's just get some rest okay?" he was doing his best to look on the brightside. If she didnt, someone else had to.
"I look better without my shirt? You like? Im glad. It's all for you anyway" he laid beside her, sighing a little. If anything happened, Charrie would be safe in his arms. He would feel who was coming since he was right next to the opening. WHen he wrapped his arms around her waist, he held her up to his chest, kissing her lips softly. Even if she was just using him as a distraction from her fears, Mason would be there. Whatever made her feel better. "You just go to sleep. I know that you're afraid. But I mean, as long as your here beside me, Im not afraid" he lifted a small smile and shrugged, hoping that tomorrow would be a better day.
She smiled at him hearing she was first. She put him first too. That sounded like crazy love. The ones where you’d read about in the books and wished you can have but knew it was impossible and if it was possible, not so many great things happened. Well, they’ve been through so much. So, at this moment it felt like they’re life was perfect but before they came here, it was pretty much hell. Whenever they finally got together, something would go wrong. They’d either fight or something else pulled them away. She was sick of that. As long as she remembered these moments, she’ll remember why she has to fight to stay by him. He was hers’ ever since they were born, or at least that’s what they’re mothers made it like.
“A lot of things tried to break up us apart. It didn’t... I doubt anything else would,” She assured. She would never be able to let go of him. Even when she said she’d break up with him, she really wouldn’t be able to move on from it. She was aware that probably a lot of people in the world were thinking about her. But they practically knew nothing of her or how she was like. Having others that barely know her think she’s cute wasn’t shocking because of her image on TV but the true people around her were different.
“They only make opinions of me what they see on TV,” She stated “They don’t get how I’m like. You’re right, only you know the truth.” She kissed him back wanting all of him. She didn’t think he had to apologize for the flight attendant, he did what he thought would get them out.
“No it’s fine. You don’t have to apologize,” She said and then just scoffed “Come on, you’re hot, your rich and your famous! Of course she’d be into you. We will go back to the tree house once and awhile. I’m not going to let us drift apart again. I don’t care how stupid people I think I am for dropping work once and awhile. Everyone is so obsessed with their jobs and work and loose people. I’m not planning for that to happen.” It won’t happen. She made a promise to herself she wouldn’t let it.
As she arrived near the hut, she was still concerned about her jeans disappearing. She did want to get caught without pants on when they were going to be rescued. When, not if . She frowned hearing that he claimed that he didn’t cheat. She could have outrun him if she really needed to. It would be a little hard since he was better now though. At least if any situation came up and they had to run, he wouldn’t fall behind her.
“Oh great...! There’s a serial killer in here or some monster out to guest us. This is just perfect! It’s horror island! I might as well drown myself before I have to face it,” She whined. She knew if she lived in a horror movie, she’d never follow any sounds or shadows. She’s stayed right there and if the monster came near her, she’d rather just take her own life. She was less afraid of a serial killer than a monster though. She tried to pick up what Mason was looking at and saw nothing unusual.
“What kind of animal is interested in jeans and a shirt?” She questioned him “They could have gone for the leftover barriers and nuts we have.” She glanced at her bare legs when he said she looked better without them. Of course, if he had his way, she’d wear nothing.
“You look better without your shirt too,” She played back smirking. She glanced over at the forest before they went inside. She was slightly scared now. She grabbed Mason’s hand without thinking. She almost missed what he was saying.
“Okay... Yes, please stay beside me and, tomorrow if we’re still here, you take the small bed. We’ll take turns,” She decided and just leaned into him, put his arms around him touching his bare back and kissed him slowly. She was less frightened when she was distracted by something, even if it was only for a few seconds.
"I know Char. We cant just give up on our lives right now. I just dont want anything to tear us apart right now. THis means more to me than anything. You mean more to me too. I dont want to just put anything first. You're my first" he admitted. No one else came close to CHarrie for him. SHe was always the girl at his side. They shared everything together, whether it was being angry, or being in pain. If one disappeared, the other would probably end up the same way. He felt like they were connected like one person. He just didnt know how that was possible.
"I honestly dont think Im the only that notices you're cute. I bet a lot of people in the world think that about you. Im just the only one that knows the truth" he wrapped his arms, pulling her closer as he kissed her lips even more. He couldnt get enough of Charrie. Those nights and days of feeling so alone. A kiss with her could make that all go away, and honestly he wanted a little more.
"Im sorry about the flight attendant. I didnt think she'd be so into me. I didnt think the plan was going to even work, but it got us here and now we're closer together again. LIke back at the tree house. And I mean...we can always go back there when we feel like we're drifting apart" he assured her. THey would always try to fix things. He knew that they couldnt just end so suddenly.
WHo knows, maybe if they were rescued, he'd find the island on the map, build that amazing house and they could fly here for vacations. It might even be turned into a tourist destination since Charrie and him were stranded here.
As Mase ran to the hut, he made it inside and he grinned. Never did he think he was ever going to be faster than Charrie. After all it was all thanks to her. He wouldnt look, or feel this great without her help. HE felt lucky she was always beside him. But he felt even more happier that no matter what she loved him and wouldnt hurt him. "I didnt cheat. You just werent paying attention silly". He could see she was starting to get cold. "I could of sworn your jeans were next to my clothes by the hut....but I cant find my shirt either?" he looked around curiously, seeing a glimpse of a shadow head into the forest. "Maybe it's the animals in the forest? It is a forest after all, there's bound to be something in there. But it's okay Char, you look better without your jeans" he gave her a seductive smile and he headed inside the hut. "You can take the small bed. Ill stay beside you if you need a pillow Char. THe floor cant be too bad, but ILl sure be dreaming about sleeping on a nice mattress"
“We can’t just runaway from our lives... I wish to do that too. We can’t let it end like last time. We have to spend more time with each other and maybe we could things like that. You’re more important than my career,” She decided. Being wealthy meant that there was no worry if she dropped her career that she wouldn’t have anything to live off of. There were so many other things to do, it just she preferred what she was doing now excluding the fame part. If only she could have the best of everything and cut out the things she hate about it. She frowned but decided to let it go. If he thinks she’s cute at times, then she can’t stop his thoughts.
“If you’re the only one that notices then I don’t mind too much,” She managed to pull up a smile and felt his fingers on her back. She liked his hands touching her until it reached her ass. She couldn’t help but blush a little. The advantages of it being dark... Normally, if he did something like this long ago, she’d beat him up. She wouldn’t do anything to harm him like that again though. He was still a perv at times after all. She just narrowed her eyes with a playful smile.
“That didn’t mean I wanted you to that,” She stated “I’m not that jealous of her. She’ll never be able to sleep with you. She’s probably jealous of me. Besides, I’m more pissed off that she touched you.” She refused to be jealous of a flight attendant that was only used to get them here. She deserved to be used after she touched Mason. She liked the idea of being able to go to the tree house again together. It was private and no one could bother them there. She just laughed at taking a flight back here.
(#d10016 (font "Century Gothic " (center “Mase, if this is a deserted island, in order to take the flight here, we’re going to have to jump off the plane again,” She reminded with a laugh. Maybe it wasn’t deserted but it was a small island. There probably weren’t anything on the other side. She laughed even more at his expression when she splashed water on him. Then she decided to run away before he could do anything but it was too late. She screamed as he tackled her down. Then she got up.
“That’s not fair’! She exclaimed and start running after him. It was all thanks to her that he was a faster runner than before. It would be harder to catch up. She made it out of the water and her whole body was freezing. She ignored it and then made it to him but he did win.
“Cheater! You got to start first,” She frowned and then hugged her arms. The night breeze made it worse. She glanced around to find her clothes but could barely see in the dark. Where did she leave them? Did the dead squirrel’s friend stole her clothes to get revenge? She moved around in attempt to find them but only saw her shirt. She groaned. She put on her shirt and thankfully it was long enough to cover her up but she was still cold. Maybe going into cold water and then coming out wasn’t the best idea.
“Mase, do you know where I left my jeans?” She asked. They couldn’t just disappear. She moved around the fire to warm herself up. She still looked around but had no idea. She was pretty sure it should be in the same place as her shirt. Damn those wild animals. That or maybe this place wasn’t deserted after all and it was home to creatures from a horror movie.
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