Hunted 2 *Not accepting*

~Annie May~

I wanted to open my eyes, or at least hear what was going on. I'd live for nothing more than to see if my family was safe. All I saw now, was colors. Splotches of orange and green and purple. Then smears of blue mixed in every now and then. I felt like I was watching a child paint. I tried to open my eyes again, but my muscles wouldn't move. I tried moving my fingers, by I only caused myself pain with the effort, my fingers not even moving. I didn't give up though, I kept trying. I tried to move my feet, my leg--though I wish I wouldn't have. Nothing moved.

****Sorry for the overposting guys, but we just can't reisist!!****

TARRION

I chuckled. "Okay. Which means my little plan is still on then?" I eyed Kyle. What would happen if I did ask?

Saphire rolled her eyes. "That's up to you."

"What? What are you two talking about?" Domi asked, curiousity spiking in her voice.

I kissed her forehead gently. "You might have to wait to find out I'm afraid." I turned and glared at Kyle. He had completely ruined that part of the evening for me.

"Tell me!" Domi insisted.

I shook my head, smirking. "Not yet. It's a surprise." I winked and turned to Saphire. She was staring at me in what looked to be disaproval, but I could see a smirk tugging at the corners of her lips.

SAMANTHA

I grinned as Mark scurried away, pleased with myself. I pressed the intercom button and spoke into the old-fashioned microphone. "Damon, I'm waiting." I chirped before releasing the button.

Damon had to be one of my favourite Supervisors. Spunky, full of attitude, stubborn. He's what made Supervisors should be made of. I settled into one of the multiple over-stuffed lounging chairs that bordered the room and waited, tapping my fingers impatiently on the armrest.

Damon

I smiled to myself as I walked down the hall. I was happy to be useful, and Sam only called me when she needed something from me.

As I walked into the room, I saw he sitting in one of the chairs, tapping her fingers on the arm of it. She smiled when she saw me enter. "Damon!" she chirped. I nodded to her, standing in front of her.

"Sit, please." I shook my head.

"I'm fine with standing, but thanks for the offer. Whats new?" Her smiled faded, and she stood.

"Sara's dead, though I know it's not a shock to any of us. They're still alive Damon." She said, looking down. My smile dropped. How could they still be alive after all this time?

"What about the wolves? And the beasts? I thought that killed them? Which one of them killed her?" I questioned. I barely knew Sara, but I knew she wasn't even skilled. That wasn't what bothered me, though. They were still alive, and if they found their way here, well, there wasn't enough of them to kill us, but they would be able to take out a few of us. They were dangerous, in other words.

SAMANTHA

I sighed loudly. "The beasts and wolves have been put on hold for a while. There was an issue with the beasts, a disease that we're making process with. We needed to take out the wolves if the beasts were gone since they're a main food source and needed to stay healthy." I paced, letting out an exasperated breath.

"How long have they been like that?"

I paused and looked up at him. "For a week or so now. You were supposed to be informed."

"Well I wasn't." He shrugged.

I'm working with incompetent fools apparently. I thought to myself. "I have a bit of an assignment for you." My frown turned into a grin.

He mirrored my grin, obviously pleased to be put to use. Another reason I liked Damon so much. "What would you like me to do?"

I strode towards a supply cabinent and plucked a camera from the shelf. I tossed it over to him and he caught it, staring at me curiously. I knelt down by the counter and opened a cupboard, digging out one of the supply kits. "I need you to keep hidden. Make no contact with the kids whatsoever. I need a few snapshots of what they've got done so far. I also need to know about relationship statuses and health conditions." I took the kit over to him, trying not to seem strained. It was big and heavy. "I also need you to hide this somewhere where they will find it."

He arched an eyebrow. "What is it?"

"A survival kit. A little reward for them making it this far." I placed it on the ground carefully. "Keep hidden. I need these reports done well so that I know how to get to them. Annie foiled our first attempt at bringing Tarrion here, but I won't give up so easily." I winked and waved him off.

Damon

I loved it. I picked up the kit, and walked off. It was perfect. She always had these things planned out. I wasn't going to let her down. I knew exactly what I had to do, and I was going to make her proud. No one was better for something like this than me.



I climbed the tree, quietly, skimming the area. I pulled out the camera, and took a few snapshots. I noticed they had one guy tied up. He wiggled to get free, but didn't seem like he was all that into being free. I took a picture of two of them kissing. It looked like Tarrion and Dominique from where I was. But where was Annie May? I saw someone come out of the tent, and when they did, I saw her lying on a cot, not moving. Hopefully she was dead, or close to it. I shot as many pictures as I could then, then moved away, looking for a spot to hide the kit.

[O_O Overposters.
So lost.
I must die now.]

NOOO SUNNY!

[I just meant someone catch me up one whats happening. ^_^]

>I would, but then I'd end up leaving half of it out!^_^<

~Annie May~

I wished so much to die before I'd meat these people. Then, I fell in love with the idea of a family. And now, I wanted to wake up and realize it was all a dream. Thats all, just a dream. But it wasn't, and I knew that. I knew, to have one thing, you must lose another. But I was going to lose it all.

The pain had come back, and I couldn't do anything about it. Neither could anyone else, because they had no idea. I couldn't mave, couldn't speak. I was just barely able to hear what they were saying. They were still having the party, I think. But what about Tar's promice? I wanted to go still, but I was too near death that I couldn't even open my eyes. I thought of sighing, considering I couldn't really do that, now could I?

**Sunny: They have a chicken coop and a bunch of chickens, Kyle's still tied up... Damon and Samantha are both Supervisors (Samantha is the the head supervisor) The party is still on, Annie's pretty much dieing, Wren, Gemma, Logan, Matt, Tar and Domi are all chilling out wherever and Saph is in the tent with Annie.**

That pretty much sums it up! ^_^

SAMANTHA

I walked out of the room slowly. I was halfway to the cafeteria when I changed my mind and walked back, running my index finger along the wall. A smirk was making its way across my face. I needed to mess with these people, to get to them. I couldn't bring them here until I broke trusts a little. Otherwise characters like Annie-May would keep getting in the way of things.

I opened the door and stepped back into the room, strolling casually towards the intercom. I pressed the button and leaned in closer to it, still smirking. "Mark, be a dear and bring me Tarrion, Gemma and Saphire's profiles please." I released the button and plopped myself on one of the sofas, eyeing the monitor. None of them had touched surveilance territory yet, much ot my dismay.

Mark entered without knocking and I glared at him. He was holding three manila file folders in his right hand and staring at me with a fearful look on his face. "Bring them here. I swear I won't bite unless provoked."

He cleared his throat and took a few steps towards me, holding out the folders. I snatched them up and motioned for him to sit down. He hesitated and sat down.

I grinned and flipped open Tarrion's profile first, running a finger down the information. Family I grinned and skimmed it over. I smirked. "How interesting."

Mark's head shot up. "What?"

"Tarrion has a fiance and an older brother who was apparently jealous of his getting married before him. His brother had been keeping his eye on Tarrion's fiance. I wonder..." I sighed and leaned back in my chair, satisfied with my finds for now. I would check through Saphire's profile next and then Gemma's. It was time for round four baby. Round four and then we could release the beasts. Or maybe we could flip those. My smirk widened.

Damon

I finally found a spot to put the kit, then purposefully walked by the surveillance camera, waving. I knew Sam would probably laugh, and then hit me and tell me to move and stay hidden. So I did just that, sinking low in the tall grass, and creeping into the trees. I got a few more pictures before I found a place to lie down, and write a few things down. From what I saw, a few of them were couples now, so I quickly wrote down the pairs.

~Annie May~

I was scared. I wanted to know how everyone was, and I wanted to know I would live. I wished it would be a dream. Why could I just open my eyes and be in my room back home? With my sister and my family. But I would miss these people, even if they weren't real, even if they were just a dream. I loved my new family, but I loved my old family too. I wanted them back, but I wanted this one.

Wren

Logan and I were talking when I heard Annie. She was crying softly, I thought... maybe... I couldn't just leave her alone. I looked up to see Logan's eyes and turned slightly red. I quickly said, turning away, "I'm going to go see Annie." I quickly walked over towards where she was and came in after a pause.

I sat beside Annie. I didn't say anything but tried to comfort her with my presense. Tried....

>Yay! I can post!<

~Annie May~

I could tell someone was next to me. This comforted me a little. Then, I felt my fingertips move. I did it! I thought to myself. I moved them again, my heart filled with hope. Thank you, thank you, thank you! I tried to open my eyes, and they fluttered, but didn't stay open long. I tried again, and they opened. I saw Wren sitting next to me, and I felt tears rolling down my face.