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The thought of being able to have this place turned into a hotel right now would be one wish he'd want right now. A one bedroom house with everything modern. A beautiful bedroom with a king sized bed, a fully functioning kitchen, stocked with whatever they wanted. A bathroom fit for a king, a huge tub and a working toilet! Now that would be heaven. If they just had one of those here, they would be set for life. If only it could happen. But Charrie was right. They couldnt stay here forever. It was like running away from all of their problems. Like the old him.
"I know...we both want each other happy. But really we just need to be with each other like this and everything is perfect. I just dont want to face everything back at home. I know we need to, but I just want to make the time to spend with you. Whether it's going to meet you at lunch backstage, or sitting beside you as you direct our life movie. I dont want it to end up like last time" he sighed and shook his head. "It's not something you can control Char. You just do it sometimes and I think it's cute. You cant stop it. But that's alright because I love seeing that bit of you that you dont notice" he ran his fingers down her back and squeezed her ass softly, a satisfied smirk on his face. "You did say you were jealous of the flight attendant. Well...I save all my best moves for you. You know that" he winked and nodded his head.
"Maybe we can go the tree house on weekends, or even take a flight back here once in a while. We can work our way like that" he suggested, not wanting to even think of how everything was if he moved back. But when the water splashed all over his face, he coughed a little and blinked in shock. "Oh no you didnt!" he ran after her, tackling her down into the water before he quickly ran off towards the shore. "I call the banana leaf bed!" he laughed and hurried towards the hut. It was perfect to just forget the old world and have fun with Charrie. He really did want to be with her for the rest of his life. He just couldnt live without her by his side. It wouldnt be the same. He'd be lonely.
She never wanted to put him through harm again but that was impossible with her life. There were situations she couldn’t control. She couldn’t control life and how things end. It would be playing god. Sometimes she wished that she really could have everything she wanted. Not the objects and small things but what she really desired. She remembered that time in the hospital. After she woke up from that coma, Mason end up in the hospital. They always end up facing around the same issues. It was because they were always in each other’s life though. She smiled at him.
“I know. I want to see you happy too but in order for that to happen, we both have to be happy otherwise it won’t work,” She said. She knew that he’d want to do things for her even if he knew she could handle a lot of it. She never even thought about losing him. She never would. She couldn’t have that happen. If she died, he’d be miserable. If he died, she’d be miserable. No one wins in the end. She loved him pulling her so close. She wanted to be close like this forever. She frowned at him calling her cute again. Overall, she was not cute but maybe something she said might have sound cute to him.
“I should really stop doing stuff that makes you think I’m cute,” She sighed. There really were no distractions here. He understood what she had meant. She didn’t like leaving him alone in the apartment. She wanted to just go back and be with him but with all that work to be done it was almost impossible. She listened to him. Not go back... She didn’t want to. She just rather spends the rest of her life here at the moment but that was unrealistic. Yes, she wanted to have a fairytale, no she couldn’t just do whatever she wanted. Reality wasn’t a storybook.
“I never want to go back either if we had all those things here,” She admitted and then added “But we can’t make that decision. We have to go back. I really don’t want to but that’s how reality is like. We have to go back, get with our career and try to spend some time with each other... I don’t want to go back, but what other choice do we have. It’s unrealistic to stay here... If I only could live in a fictional world where I can just be with you for the rest of my life and not worry about anything else.” She grew upset that it couldn’t happen. She then decided to take a step back from him and splash bunch of water directly at his face. She then laughed. She wanted the mood to go lighter.
“Let’s just have fun here while we can, even if we do have to still do things to survive,” She suggested “And then we have to sleep. Sucks that we don’t have a mattress though...”
Everything that they didnt have with them right now, to Mason it didnt matter. Why would he need a tv, or even a phone. He completely forgot what it was like to be a full time working male. It had only been a day, but he felt as if he's been living here for years. The peace and quiet, the moonlight and stars. The crashing of waves onto the shore. It was like a dream. No one could hurt them here. No one could mess with their lives, put them at risk. No paparazzi and no one telling them that they could be together like this. It was just them, the only two on the island. They could make their own decisions without being right or wrong. It was their choice to make.
Mason ran his fingers down her arm and he smiled "I know you wouldnt let him kill me. But I wouldnt let him lay a finger on you either. The last thing I want is for you to be taken away again. Or for you to go to the hospital. I dont want to see you get hurt again, just like when you were in the hospital. I couldnt bare to see you on that bed. You looked like you were just going to leave all of a sudden. And I didnt want that. I just love seeing you being perfectly happy. i love seeing that smile you always have on your face when you're around me. i wouldnt want anyone to hurt you, even if I knew you could handle it" he told her the truth. He knew Charrie could take care of herself, but he was always worried. He knew there was a chance at danger and there was always the possibility of losing. Even though Charrie always won most of her fights, he was just glad she was always okay in the end.
But when she suddenly pulled him into a kiss, he closed his eyes and kissed her soft lips once more, his hands holding her close against his chest. He could feel the warmth of her bare skin and her loving embrace. As he pulled away, he looked up at the moon and the stars and he chuckled. "You and your fairytales. And you doubt me why I call you cute" he kissed the tip of her nose and then he wrapped his arm around her waist, just wanting to enjoy the water with her. "I know what you mean Char. I dont want to leave now that I think about it. I have you and that's all I've ever wanted. Here, there's no distractions, nothing to block our way. My attention is always on you. I can see it all clearly, I dont want to go back to that blur. I never want to feel alone again when Im by myself at the apartment" he sighed and just hugged her close. "We dont have to go back if we dont want to. Maybe I can even ask to bring all the luxury here. We just need a phone" he wanted it to be real and he wanted it to last. But how could it? They couldnt just stay here, could they?
They really did take the things they had back home for granted. She took a lot of things for granted and forgot that some people really didn’t have any of that. She just can’t stand living without them. This would be over though. They were going too rescued from this island and they will be back to their apartment. But she wasn’t too sure if she wanted to return to her work, be all busy again and then barely see each other. She would make time for him but she just wished they could just spend days like this as long as they wanted. Who knew how long it would be before they get to spend days like this with each other.
The plane incident and falling from the sky seemed like years ago even though it was the same day. They got away and now that man was free to land to his destination and maybe have the satisfaction that she may have died on the way down. She knew it would be impossible to convince that man that she was dead. She was a celeb, as soon as she arrived back there would be big news that she was alive. When they got back, she had to hire someone to keep track of that man and make sure he didn’t come back for revenge, and if so, she’d just have to go to the cops and let them deal with it.
“Mase, I would never let him kill you. I’d put myself in front of you before he could. I wouldn’t want you to lose your life for me. That time when you took a bullet for me was tormenting enough,” She admitted. Seeing him shot and worrying if he was going to die was the worst thing that could happen. That’s why she took the chance of separating for three years because she would not be able to bare him being near a state where he could die. Still, he was in danger for being with her. But this time she didn’t want to split, it only made things bad. She’d find better ways to handle it. They went into the water and it was just perfect. Being with him with the fire and now under the moonlight in the water... She really just wished time would freeze and stay there. This was it. It was the perfect moment. It matched up to fairytale expectations. She held his hand tightly and loved to hear him say the words. She really was loved by him and she loved him. They were under the moonlight, the stars. She leaned into him, pressing her body against his. Then she looked up at him and pulled him into a kiss.
“I love you too,” She whispered and then smiled happily “I always wanted to do that. Kiss someone under the moonlight.” Then her smile faded.
“You know... I’m not sure if I want to leave. I mean, I want the bed, electronics and such but I like that we can be here together and not have anything try to separate us. When we go back, there’s work, there’s people and other stuff... I can’t spend time with you there like I can here and I don’t want to ever fight again or get so pulled into work. I’m so afraid that we’ll split and get distracted by everything around us,” She admitted, speaking quietly. She didn’t stop leaning into him. She felt like she needed him, really needed him. Her life wouldn’t be her life if he was never there. ) ) )
He didnt know why, or how, but for some reason he just soaked up information like a sponge. There was nothing special about him in his mind. He just thought he was an average guy. The fact that he really loved chemistry didnt really apply to this situation, but he still felt like everything around him was just a big puzzle that needed to be solved, just like diseases or sicknesses. Everything he watched from tv stayed with him and so did little things that he would do in the lab. Whether it was making a container, or mixing chemicals together, the world was just a giant lab in his head. He figured he could do anything he did in the lab in the real world. Not to mention how the earth was made up of thousands of different elements that he was quite familiar with. It really helped them a lot and Mase was just glad that Charrie thought of him that special way. He couldnt handle being on this island without her.
"I miss my bed too. I miss the sheets and pillows, the kitchen, stocked cabinets! A working toilet! I cant believe I took those all for granted!" sighed a little and then held her in his arms just for a moment longer. He didnt want to think about their luxuries. It was just going to make them feel worse. Who knows when they were going to get off of this island? They didnt know for sure. He just hoped those pilots remembered their coordinates. Otherwise if this place wasnt on a map, they were screwed.
"Let's take a nice swim and then head to bed. THat flight really has me exhausted. I was freaking out because I thought he was going to kill me!" he shook his head and followed her to the water. A lot of people seemed like they were out to kill him nowadays. He had dodged death more times than anyone he's known. Maybe not as much as Charrie.
Stepping into the water, he shivered a little, his arms wrapped around his shoulders as he took a deep breath. He was only in his boxers, so it was okay. And it's not like anyone cared what they were wearing right now. It was just Charrie. And she's seen all of him. As he dived down, he soon adjusted to the temperature, swimming over to Charrie as he looked up at the night sky. He's never seen it like this before. It was amazing. All of the stars showing, the full moon lighting up the sky. IT wasnt so bad being out here. It was sort of like a vacation with Charrie. "I love you Char" he whispered softly, reaching over to hold her hand in his. They had nearly lost their lives today with that man and jumping off the plane. He wanted to tell her, to remind her that he did.
She really was glad that she was taught how to handle these situations. Sure she could use the information she saw on television to survive but it couldn’t beat actually being taught it. She was stuck in the forest for a day on her own once and then Heath found her and they had to spend longer there. She could never be close to him like she was close to Mason. Mason was special. No one could ever beat him. Everything was set up. They had shelter, they had food and they had fire. For some reason she found it a lot easier to make food in the wilderness than it was using a stove. It was probably the other way around for other people.
“I miss the bed the most. I want a mattress so bad,” She groaned “Yea... At least we have each other. I wouldn’t be able to survive here on my own either. Well, technically I might be able to from the training but mentally I’d lose it and would give up because I’d be just so depressed and alone.” She couldn’t imagine being put through this alone. She was done being alone. She had enough time being alone during those three years or when the only thing she’d see through the day was the people that she had to work with. She can be surrounded by so many people and fans and yet she’ll still feel like the loneliest person in the world if she didn’t have Mason. She ends up finishing up her fish, just not the head. At least it was food but she really wanted something that made her die for. She looked up at him to hear he’d come along.
“It definitely does look amazing,” She agreed. She really wanted to swim during night. She’s never done it before because she had episodes of criminal and serial killer shows in her head. People were always dragged down into the water and drowned to their death. She didn’t like that chance. But there was no one around here. Unless this was some kind of like horror island-which wasn’t possible because horror movies don’t exist. She shook it out of her head, not wanting to scare herself. She was going to go out in the water as soon as she was ready. Then she heard him mention about fresh water. They definitely needed to do that.
“Well, I doubt this place is complete dessert. There will be water, we’ll check tomorrow. And if all else fails, we’ll use coconuts or if it rise, find a way to gather the rain water. We have options,” She smiled to herself. It was odd for them to relax when they were on some random island. Maybe because it was just the first day, everything seemed chill. She doubted she’d panic later though unless a storm hit. After a little bit, she got off him and decided she felt like going to go into the water.
“You can come with me now or later,” She spoke. She stripped off her shirt and jeans and used her bra and underwear like a swimsuit. It was the next best thing. She didn’t care because it was just the two of them. She stepped into the water finding it slightly cold but not freezing. It wasn’t something that she wouldn’t get used to. She got further in and did start to become used to the temperature water. This night wasn’t so bad. She was actually really enjoying herself. It’s been a while since she could enjoy herself. She started to float in the water and stare up into the starry sky. She could see very single star since there were no lights below and there was the moon. It was all just so beautiful. She had a smile on her face.
Mason laughed when she mentioned that he didnt smell. He was sure he did after all that hard work building a hut. And with no soap or shampoo, they were probably going to smell like this for a while. Charrie didnt even smell bad. He could smell the fish on her hands, but other than that, she still smelled like....Charrie. And he liked that smell.
WHen he saw the food, it was more than enough for dinner tonight. He was glad she was able to bring back so much. They even had berries and other little fruits from the forest. As he started with the fire, he kept her safely on his lap, loving be so close to her. She was right. WHen it came to survival, whatever she learned in Russia, that was going to help them both out. Mason was only surviving by using his head and what he knew from experience, but Charrie had completely different experiences than he had. And he was glad that he could always depend on her. It was weird though how she was now catching the food when she was never good with food, but he wasnt complaining at all. Mason couldnt dive and catch fish at all. He would try tomorrow, but he didnt think he could do it.
"A net sounds like a really good idea. Im sort of glad you learned some survival skills up in Russia. I dont think we'll have that much of a problem. But you're right. I know we wont have any beds, or cell phones, or tvs, but we still have each other. We didnt lose everything. And Im thankful for that. I dont think I would be able to survive here alone" he spoke softly, taking a few bites out of the fish when he saw that it was okay to eat.
The fish wasnt too bad, either it was because he was practically starving after building that hut, or maybe it just was a really good tasting fish. He felt her lips against his neck and he smiled, loving to be right next to her. Close to her. Just holding her in his lap while they ate was something he didnt get to do at home very often anymore. Maybe being here on this island wasnt a bad thing. They had each other, and they could move closer than they were before. "I think I want to go swimming too. I want all of this sweat cleaned off. And the moonlight reflection on the water looks amazing. That reminds me. We need to head into the forest to find fresh water. If the trees are living, that means there's got to be some in the center" he told her, finishing up what he could eat.
She liked the warm heat of light rising higher and higher into the sky. It wasn’t big but it was something. She was about to laugh when he sounded worry about being sweaty or even smelling. She barely noticed. The sweat, yea but not any smell. Maybe it was because she spent the day out in the forest with a mix of animal poop and such. That was the least of her worries. She smelled like fish anyways. This was the worst thing that could happen to her because she couldn’t stand fish unless it was in her mouth.
“It’s fine Mase. I’m not exactly presentable either,” She assured. He really did work hard on that hut. She admired him for it. Well, she admired him for a lot of things. He could so many things she couldn’t do. Sometimes she wished she was just much of a genius of him but was still fine to sticking to her skills. She wouldn’t make it through the day if she didn’t know how to defend herself. She just smiled at him as he sound excited that she got some food. Well, she wasn’t exactly that great. She had to kill a squirrel to test things out but she was going to leave that out.
“Well, it’s not like you can cook out here much,” She shrugged and then smiled “Yup, it’s not as easy as it looks to catch them without a fishing rod. I’m thinking making a net to get the fish instead. You can gather a lot in a shorter amount of time with less effort.” She learned quite a lot about survival skills. She had to, just in case anything had happened during those three years.
“Heath was worried if we were going to get caught in Russia so he taught me how to handle myself in the wilderness if it resorts to that. There was a forest where we hide out. If they found out where I was, than I was supposed to escape into the forest and stay there for a while,” She explained “I’m not actually that worried of not being able to surviving out here. I’m worried of missing expensive things.” She really could tell that he did change. She wasn’t pulling all the weight of handling dangerous situations. She didn’t have to order him or anything.
“I really feel like you’re my equal now. You’re doing great. I just have to change a little too,” She admitted “I think I’m going to go for a midnight swim. I always wanted to go swimming in the dark.” The beach was right in front of them. As long as she didn’t go too far off there won’t be big fishes to bother her, touch her. She just couldn’t take it. She decided to take the offer after all and sit on his lap. She leaned her head on his shoulder, gently pressing her lips against his neck for a quick second.
“I know. At least we’re alone now,” She said. The sun was just about gone. The warmth of the fire felt nice. IT was perfect. Even if they were lost. She loved being near the fire and cuddling up with him. She closed her eyes for a couple of minutes. Once the fish was good enough to eat, she opened her eyes. She was hungry. It wouldn’t be like food back home but at least it was food.
Mason was finishing up the rest of the hut. It took a lot of skill and work, but Mason knew how to handle it. Tying knots were easy. It was as if he was working in the lab to make some kind of container, but on a large scale. He tied the leaves together by their stems, soon tossing it over the roof. He even covered some of the floors inside with large banana leaves. They werent has hard as the wooden floor, but at least they could rest. Charrie could even lay on him if she wanted, he didnt mind. He loved having her so close to him, and at his arms reach.
When he managed to get the fire started, he didnt think it would work at first. If it didnt he would scavenging into the woods for some specific rocks. As the sun heated his lens and then scattered to the wood, it started rather quickly. He wrapped his arms around Charrie, rubbing the back of his neck hesitantly "Sorry Char. Im kind of sweaty. And maybe even smelly" he apologized. Building a hut was a lot of work. He had to redo it a few times too. He loved to see her smiling like this. The fact that he could brighten up her mood made him feel so pleased inside.
When he saw the food she held in her hands, a large smile fell on his lips. "WOw that looks great Char. You're an expert!" he looked around for a sharp stick, grabbing a piece of wood and shaving down the tip with a few rocks. When he was thin enough, he held the fish and pierced the thin stick through, holding it over the fire to let it cook. I know it's not the best cooking, but maybe we can catch something better in the water tomorrow if you want to join me. We are on vacation. And the beach is right there" he tried to lighten up the mood, even though he didnt know when they were going to get off the island. Surely the people on the plane would send for someone. Two celebrities were missing. Some of the biggest names in the US.
Mason sat beside CHarrie, offering her to sit in his lap if she wanted. (b "We probably are. I hope they come save us. But right now, Im so happy for the peace and quiet. I was starting to get so irritated on the plane. I just wanted to spend more time with you, without the paparazzi and without the noise. Here we have that" he kissed her cheek softly and he smiled. He still felt bad about the flight attendant thing. He didnt mean to hurt her. He just wanted her to know that he wouldnt leave her side unless she wanted him to.
He really could pick up his own weight. She knew he could because he was incredibly smart and now she was actually glad she could depend on him at times. Most of time she only just depended on him on food, and if she got sick. Now she felt as if she could depend on him for a lot more than just that. She didn’t want to depend on him too much. She was more of independent person after all. Depending became new to her when she went to Russia and now it was still a little odd just to depend on people. She mostly saw depending on another person as being weak but it wasn’t.
“You’re not the exact same guy but you’re still yourself,” She smiled at him. Getting everything done was important. Maybe they could survive through this with each other. They always made it look terribly dangerous in those movies. She just hoped it wasn’t like that in reality. It was just the two of them after all; it wasn’t like it was some plane or ship wreck. They purposely jumped out. She came back from obtaining food. She hoped they didn’t have to stay till tomorrow. But if they did at least she’s got herself a sort of a spear. Although, it was better to make a net... When she saw the hut she couldn’t believe he could do all of that on his own. Then she started to check him out and nicely toned body. She then looked away not wanting him to know what was on her mind.
“Fire, sounds good. I’d say to use a mirror but I don’t have one.” She decided “You did a good job.” Then she saw him bring out his glasses and stood there waiting for the fire to start. She sighed wondering if it was actually going to work. It worked on TV. When she was camping in Russia they used matches. If she knew they were going to be stuck on island, she would have brought a lot more stuff. Too bad she didn’t expect this at all. Then the fire came in and she just jumped out of excitement.
“You did it!” She exclaimed and embraced him tightly and liked the feeling of her hands on his bare back. That bitchy flight attendant could never get close to him like this. No one could, no one but her. Okay, now she was starting to sound possessive but she really couldn’t help herself. She didn’t want to share him with anyone. She separated from him and glanced at the fire growing. It was going to get dark and then night would hit.
“Now we just need to cook the fish and we’re all good,” She sighed. Maybe this wasn’t going to be so bad after all. She wasn’t sure how it was going to be at night though. They had no mattress. Her back was going to hurt like hell. She didn’t know if she was going to be able to sleep. Although, at least they were together. No one could bother them here. She then suddenly laughed.
“You know this might not be so bad. No one can bother us here. There’s no fans, no work, no people... We can just be close to each other without a single soul bothering us,” She mentioned. He had no idea how great that was to her. She just felt excited to have privacy. Her privacy was nonexistent back at home and around the world but if she was on an island-there would be no one to capture her life or put it on the news. Speaking of the news.
“I wonder if we’re on the news right now,” She said. There were no doubt people we’re going to look for them. They were famous after all. Losing a big celeb and a scientist that won a noble prize is not something people take lightly.
The island was smaller than what Mason was expecting. There were beaches surrounding the entire island, in the center a forest that went deeper into the woods. There were a few rocky cliffs and even a river than flew in between and met up with the beach.
At first, he thought that they werent going to make it. He could easily run from his problems and dig his grave beside Charrie's if he wanted to. But he didnt want to be like that. He didnt want to be the kind of person that was weak and scared of everything around him. He already promised himself and everyone he would try and get better. That meant even in these situations, he was going to do his best.
Luckily for him, it didnt take much to make a guy happy. Some clothes on, a beautiful girl at his side, and maybe the luxury of electronics, but even with the luxuries gone, Mason didnt feel too bad. Yes they could of been in France kissing before the Eiffel tower, sleeping in a five star hotel....but now they were stuck here with nothing. They had to get over the panic and just start to survive.
"Im happy that you can depend on me Char. I dont want to be that same guy that just hides behind you all the time. Remember, Im supposed to change, and right now, we need food and shelter, so let's just get through everything and hopefully we can get some shelter tonight" he watched her head off to look for food and he had a smirk on his face. He just hoped she could take in everything. They were both in a really bad condition, but Mase knew he had to build a shelter, so he decided to get to it.
He scavenged the outskirts of the forest, gathering large leaves, wood and anything else he could find. He then started tying a few trunks of the dead trees together, laying out a flooring. It would be much better if they were off of the ground. He couldnt stand having birds or bugs crawling all over him at night. After a few hours, he managed to make a decent looking hut. It had a leafy roof, a sturdy floor and it was raised about a foor off the ground. He even built a little stairway leading up to the entrance he had. The sharp rocks around the shore were useful for breaking the dead trees into the right length. It was so hot that he stripped out of his clothes, only working in his boxers. It's not like anyone could see them anyway. Charrie had seen all of him, so he didnt worry at all. He didnt want his clothes getting soaked from sweat. It was the only ones he had.
Once the hut was finished, he saw Charrie arrive with a decent amount of food. He was glad she came back safely. It looked like she was unharmed. "Im glad you're okay. We have the shelter up and the food. Let's get a fire running then?" he lifted a smile and wiped the sweat off of his forehead as he grabbed a few extra pieces of sticks that he piled together. He then frowned a little, wondering how he was going to get a fire going. He then remembered his glasses had been in his shirt pocket, luckily it was still there. Holding it up in the direction of the sun, he aimed it towards the pile of sticks, hoping it would work. In a few minutes, smoke began appearing on the food, followed by a small flame.
She heard the word ‘adorable’ and flatly stared at him. He found it cute that she was scared of fish. Well, it was the truth so she couldn’t say much about it. She was afraid of a couple of things; they just didn’t usually pop up. Mason was afraid of things too, everyone was. As long as no one but him knew this side of her, she was fine with it.
“I’m glad my fears amuse you,” She responded but smiled a little “You feel happy don’t you? That I’m depending on you when I’m scared.” He wouldn’t tell anyone about her fears. She trusted him with that. Besides, there sometimes she wanted to let loose and admit of what she was afraid of and not fake it. She just wanted to be herself around him no matter how it was. Now they were trapped on an island with no beds or electronics. She didn’t know how she was going to survive. She did not want to live like how people lived when they had nothing but mud, sticks and rocks. He said not to freak out. She was managing the best as she could. If it was up to her, she’d just go bury her own grave this instant.
“If we ever get rescued,” She frowned. She knew that they had things to do in order if they ever wanted a chance out of here. She had to fall back into survival mode and not let her spoiled rich mind get in the way. There was barely a time where she couldn’t have those luxuries. Right now, they really had to focus on making it out alive. They needed things before it became dark.
“Okay, I’ll try to find us food,” She promised. If only she had her gun here than if she saw some wild animal that was similar to a pig or a chicken, she could easily kill it. Although, she really didn’t want to take the chances of eating meat around here... If there was no other choice she would but one thing she will never eat is-bugs.
“Mase, we’re stuck on an island with no luxuries, this is far from what I pictured our vacation to be like,” She reminded. Maybe she was just being a little too grumpy. This was all going to get to her head. She was just upset that their plans got ruined. If it weren’t for that man that was in the same plane, they could be at their destination just enjoying themselves. Now, they had to get working before it became too dark.
“I’ll be right back,” She announced and smiled a little” I won’t go too. I don’t want to get lost.” She first decided to go into the woods, picking out some bushes, or trees that had some sort food. She found barriers, and made she they weren’t the poisonous kind. She knew a bit about determining if it was piousness or not. She picked a berry, laid it on the ground and took a step back. A squirrel came on and ate it and it was good for awhile until it passed out. Obviously, they can’t eat that one. She saw another one that she was sure that wasn’t piousness. She got some, found some nuts and a coconut. She had to use some rocks on the ground to get them down. If she had some kind of weapon she could have killed a bird and let that be dinner. She found a good tall stick; she knew a way to make the tip sharp by using a rock. It took a while but she did. Then she moved out of the forest and it took forever to kill the fishes. She got three small fishes and one big own. By the time she was finished the sun was going down. She crashed on the ground for a good minute.
“This is so tiring,” She frowned and turned to Mase “Need any help?”
Mason found her a little cute when she was freaking out about the fish. It was only fish, they couldnt do any harm to her. THey were afraid of her just as she was afraid of them. If they came over and saw your feet kicking, they would swim away. "I know it's not funny Char. You're just so adorable. I know Im not supposed to say that, but sometimes it's nice to see you get scared a little" he knew she hated feeling like the one that was scared, but Mason didnt care about that. She was like a little girl with fears, but sometimes that wasnt a bad thing. He liked it when she held onto him, hold him close or even just depend on him. It made him feel wanted and appreciated. That he was able to do something for her when she needed him most.
Mason wasnt comfortable staying on land either. He didnt really know what to do if there werent soft beds, or someone to call to make breakfast, but thank goodness he was a scientist. He scanned their surroundings and tried to see what he could come up with. "Char, it's alright. We'll figure something out. Dont freak out on me right now, we just need to be able to survive until someone comes to rescue us. Or we need to make sure we can have like a fire going to send a smoke signal at all times. We need to be prepared" he wanted her to calm down. This wasnt really helping him at all.
When she turned on her camping mode, that Charrie he could deal with. It was better to work together than to just give up and freak out. "Well we do need shelter before nightfall. Maybe we can build a hut or something like in the movies. Ill go find wood and ill use the string fromt he parasails to tie them up. You can look for food. In the trees, or in the water, as long as we have shelter and a fire, we'll be okay. Dont get down too much Char. It's still sort of like a vacation. I mean we are close to the beach" he did whatever he could to lift her mood up. Other than that, there was nothing much to go on. Yes their lives were at stake, but at least he was stuck with CHarrie. WHo knows, maybe they could get even closer because right now, they were more worried about living than each other.
The oddest thing about falling with him and landing in the water was that he was calm. She never could remember a time where he’d be calm in this situation. Maybe because he wasn’t. She couldn’t believe he would be. Not after falling from that height with no idea of where they are. She was the calm one, not Mason. It was really weird. He was fully taking care of things. Another odd thing... A little part of her just wanted him to see him freak out as she was. Then he laughed at the fishes below.
“It’s not funny!” She exclaimed. It really wasn’t. Those fishes could bite her or maybe their scales would stick on her skin. She shivered at the thought of them. She grabbed onto it and decided just to listen to him. She couldn’t think anywhere clear as him if she was in a state of panic. She didn’t care if she was acting really panicked and afraid. He was her boyfriend; she didn’t need to put up a fake front. He probably felt so good of himself right now. For once he wasn’t the scary cat, she was. She just hoped this wouldn’t get to his head. She decided to help him out with the sails. He came in and kissed her, she kissed him back. At least they were alive. Then her eyes went on the island. She hoped that it wasn’t deserted like on those movies. In the movies they’d usually go crazy and go cannibal or days later when everything is pretty much screwed they get saved.
“Don’t think? Oh it won’t happen again. Next time, I’ll just use a plastic fork and let the man after us chock on it. Screw my reputation,” She decided. This wasn’t good. It didn’t look like an island that was inhabited by people. If that was the case, she was going to die here. She could not last without a large bed, computer, other electronics, food and bunch of other stuff that was in her parent’s large mansion. Then she heard Mason say there was no hotels or anything. Her eyes became instantly wide.
“What? No hotels? Nothing? Are you sure!?” She yelped out and nervously paced around and tried to calm herself down. ‘Hopefully ’ he said. Hopefully they sent out a signal. Then she sat on the sand and stared blankly ahead.
“That’s it, I’m going to die here,” She decided. Maybe she was being over dramatic. She had to take it like she was back in Russia when she went camping with Heath. Well, they were forced to go camping. She knew what to do and it made it easier if it was a good climate. She felt in the verge of tears not being able to know when they could get. So much for the vacation... Maybe she’ll look back at this and laugh?
“Alright, we have to built shelter before night fall, a fire and gather some food,” She stated. Sounded easy enough. Too bad it wasn’t that easy. She groaned “What are we going to do? Are you sure there’s no one. We can walk around the island later in the morning and see if there’s at least one person. I really don’t want to be stuck here. In the movies they always go insane or get messed up before they get rescued.”
As they flew out of the plane, Mason was gripping onto her tightly. Not only had he never done something like this before, he was the scaredy cat. He was the one always running away from his problems, running away from anything that scared him, anything too difficult for him to handle, but this was unreal. They were actually jumping off of a plane and they didnt know if they would make it out alive or not! Mason was just trying to be the one in control. Yes CHarrie had more experience in all of this but right now she looked just as frightened as he was at the moment. He had to take charge and look like the one that was keeping calm. He always knew that he had it in him to handle Charrie and today he was going to prove it to her. Prove that she needed him just as much as he needed her. Her grip on him was tight, he liked it and he felt more relaxed by it. "Dont worry. It'll be okay. I wont let anything happen to you" he promised.
Taking in a deep breath, when they soon landed on the water, he swam towards her, seeing she as alright, but when he noticed the fish beneath them, he couldnt help but laugh. He wrapped his arms around her waist, using their sails as floaters. When he bunched them up together, it could pretty much carry one person. He told her to grab onto it, his arms wrapping around her waist as he stayed behind her. At first the island seemed at a far distance, so he did his best to try and keep her calm along with kicking so that they could reach the island. "Hey, hey. It's okay. They're not going to touch you. Im right here. Ill kick them away okay?" he wanted to calm her down. She was freaking out so much, it was one of the first times where he literally felt stronger than her. It made him feel good inside.
As they approached the shore, he pulled the sails in and rolled them up. Maybe it would be useful later. He placed them onto the sand and looked up at her, hugging his arms around her as he kissed her lips softly. He was so glad they were safe. It was a miracle that two inexperienced celebrities made in onto the island alive. "Dont worry. I dont think we'll do it again, but we need to find a way to get out of here" he looked around, not really sure how big it was. IT looked tiny from the sky. So when he walked towards the forest in the center, he bit his lip. "Well....there's no hotels or anything...but it is still an island. Hopefully those pilots send out a signal that we were left out here or something. But right now, Im just glad we're both alive and okay"
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