Hunted 2 *Not accepting*

GEMMA

"Around." I muttered, again. Domi wrapped me in a huge hug, I returned it stiffly.

"You okay?" she asked, giving me a serious look.

"Yeah, it's just the news of Tarrions brother is making me miss my brothers is all." I lied, without really lying.

"Oh. I wouldn't know." she said staring at the ground.

I smiled at her, "You Domi, are the lucky one. You have nothing back home to miss. I wish I was like that. Instead I spend many hours wasting my time thinking about my family."

"I guess..." she said, "Gemma?"

"Hmmm?" I asked.

"If you ever need any one to talk to, you know about stuff like that, I'm here. I know I won't understand alot of it but I will be there just to listen if you need to talk. Okay?" said Domi, looking me straight in the eye. I knew she meant it.

'Thanks Domi." I smiled, finally returning her hug properly.

Kyle

I heard something, or someone moving, so I opened my eyes. I didn't really want to move. I was still hurting. I saw Annie, wrapping her side. I didn't do that did I? I sat up straight, rubbing my eyes, my arm hurting.
"Annie, what are you doing up?" I asked. She looked up at me, shocked, she mustn't of noticed I was awake.
"Failing at bandaging my side." She muttered. Looking like she was getting mad at herself. I shifted so I was closer to her and held one hand out.
"Come here." I said, she took a step forward and stumbled. I shot my arm out and caught her. We both hissed in pain. She was laying in my arms, under me. Our faces not very far away. She looked up to me and gasped.
"Where is this going?" She asked. I looked her in the eyes and chuckled.
"I'm not sure, but I like it. I admitted.

~Annie May~

I smiled, not wanting to admit that I liked it too. Before I realized it, I was actually laughing. He looked at me, confused, but I waved it off, trying to hold myself together as the pain from my side spiked once more. I closed my eyes, no longer laughing or smiling.

As suddenly as the pain had come and the laughing had, his lips were against mine. My eyes flashed open, but I didn't pull away. Maybe I was wrong when I said he didn't like me. Like was such a childish word, but love was so...intament for some reason. I didn't let myself worry. I closed my eyes, relaxing into the kiss, putting my arms around his neck. I did like where this as going.

Danny

I walked into the tent, looking for Annie. We needed closure. But I was shocked to see, Annie, and that guy, kissing?!?
"Um, what's going on here?" I asked, looking between the two. Annie-May looked up to me, as they jumped away from eachother.

*short but better then nothing sorry*

Hope this helps AMU

~Annie May~

Ugh! How dare he ruin my moment of perfection?! I wasn't spoiled or anything, but we weren't together anymore, maybe he needed our last meeting repeated to him. I still held on to Kyle's hand, keeping my arm against his, liking the way it felt. I sighed. We really needed to talk.

"I'll be right back," I whispered, looking up into Kyle's eyes. When he nodded, I let go of his hand, walking past Danny, saying, "We need to talk." He followed, glancing back at Kyle before we left the tent. I was angry with him. Angry he was here, angry that he wouldn't let this go, angry that he wouldn't take no for an answer. I sat on the ground, away from everyone, but near the fire. They were all busy doing something to pay attention to us.

"Danny, what's wrong with you?" I asked, real concern flooding my voice. He looked confused.

"What?" he asked. I shook my head, looking away from him.

"Maybe I should rephrase that," I answered. I was getting angry for some reason. Not angry like I was with Kyle before, but angry in a whole new form. "What the hell is wrong with you? Why do you think you can just walk in here and act like you own me? In case you didn't get the memo, I broke up with you months ago. You shouldn't worry about what I do with other people." My voice was coated in anger, but is faded quickly.

I closed my eyes, putting my head in my hands and my elbows on my knees, the bending of my side hurting like crazy, and I winced slightly. It didn't bother me too much, so I simply ignored it, as best as you can ignore a huge gash in your side. That reminded me. Kyle was probably hurting from everything we'd done to him. I felt myself turn red with anger for myself only.

Standing up, I went to the box, grabbing the bandages. I'd left the medicine in the tent already, so it was there when I walked in, sitting the bandages on the cot and bending down to grab the medicine and the water bottle. Kyle looked at me with confusion, but I ignored it as I fished one of the pills out of the bottle, holding it out in the center of my palm for him to take.

[Can someone drag in Naz? She could fall out of a tree or something.]

I would, but I just posted!

*Two day break...*

This is going to be a crappy post, but I'm too tired to be creative at the moment.

RYDER

I was bored. Spitless. I was sitting there, staring at chickens for the love of Pete. I should have gathered the eggs or something, but I didn't. I was too obsorbed in my not-so-amusing thoughts. Walls would definately be a good thing here. Walls, half-decent shelter, cots. That sort of thing would be a major advance for everybody. And I officially had a plan to get Amy off her lazy butt. Whoever doesn't help, doesn't live here. Of course, Annie and Kyle would be acceptions.

There was a yelp, and a thud behind me. I spun around quickly to see Naz on the ground, slowly pushing herself up on her shoulders and wincing. I forgot my wonderful boredome, this-will-improve-your-life thoughts and ran over quickly.

FIre
I jumped on the ground. "Are you ok Naz?" I asked concernedly.

Nasira

Fire and some boy rush to my side with concern, asking if I'm alright. Embarrassed, I push myself to my knees.

"I'm fine, thanks," I mutter. The second I try to stand on my feet though, a sharp pain collapses my ankle from under me. Tears threaten to fall, stinging the corners of my eyes. I. Will. Not. Cry.

RYDER

I glanced up at the other girl. "Saphire right?" I asked. She nodded and opened her mouth, but I cut her off before she had the chance to say anything. "Help me get her up and to the tent."

I didn't say anything more, just helped. I had one arm around my shoulder, Saphire had the other. We have-walked, half-stumbled forwards. I was a clutz when I was tired. Jeez.

TARRION

"Ouch! Tarr!"

My eyes shot open and I bolted upright. "What?" I asked, looking to my side.

Wren was staring at me and rubbing her eye. "How the heck did you get all the way over here?" she muttered.

I looked over to the other side of the tent, where I had been laying before, and rubbed my neck absently. "I roll a lot if I don't have anything to keep me rooted into place," I muttered, looking down at the floor.

"Like Domi."

"Yes, like Domi. Where'd she go?"

Wren shrugged. "Dunno. But you just smacked me in the eye."

"Oh... sorry 'bout that..." Well now I was really embaressed. Great. Don't blush. I rubbed my eyes with the heel of my hand, just in case my cheeks were reddening.

SAMANTHA

I stared at the monitors, glared at them is a better word. Beasty project number two wasn't going so well. They were all getting sick and dieing, which in my books, was a bad thing. Another bad thing, Damon had mysteriously disapeared. Twit. He still wasn't back. Idiot.

"I really need to set up more cameras," I muttered to myself. And I did. And I would, better yet, Damon could drag Mark around with him and hang them up as punishment. Give the kiddos on the island no privacy. None. Everything they did would be taken into account. Everything.

So now I only had to wait for Damon. Disobedient, stupid, smart, horrible, couldn't-live-without-him Damon. Bittersweet relationship incase you were wondering.

Damon

I was happy with the information I had gotten from only a few hours of sitting her in this uncomfortable tree. I wondered if Samantha even knew I was gone, or if Mark had told her. I wondered what she would say to it, would she thank me, or fire me, aka kill me? I was much needed, so that was out of the question. I smirked as I closed the camera, climbing down quickly. I didn't want to make a noise, though, if I did, it might scare them. I liked the idea, but I didn't want them knowing I was here. That one girl, Annie, was still familiar, and I couldn't figure out where I'd seen her before.

~Annie May~

I was laying on the cot when they brought that girl, Nasira was it, in. She was limping, and the first thing I thought to do was get up, but that didn't help any. I ended up on my back on the ground, wincing from the pain, and holding my head, which had managed to find something hard to hit. With a sigh, I tried to sit up, feeling my side split with pain, then begin to bleed. Perfect, just perfect.

~Amy~

I was tired, but I refused to sleep on the ground. I stood next to the fire, feeling it's warmth on my face, but I knew if I didn't sit down soon enough, I was going to fall into it. With a sigh, and a hopeless look towards the tent, I sat down on the ground near everyone else who wasn't doing something. They seemed awkwardly laid back for a group of teens stuck on an island, they didn't bring water up for bathing, which might have helped with the smell around here, they weren't busy building anything, like a shelter to keep them off the ground. They were all just so calm about it, and here I was holding onto my stuffed bear like it was going to take me calm.

It was a little cold to be sitting out here in shorts, but I was doing it. These were the kind that were so cute, any guy couldn't resist. So why wasn't anyone looking at me?

Domi

I was still sitting with Gemma. My big sister type person. I sneezed. I felt a tear roll down my cheek, not because I was sad, because I finally had everything I ever wanted. Good things do come to those who wait... or get abducted and deserted on a remote island with a bunch of people they don't know. Again, I sneezed. I giggled and looked away, to see Tarrion come out of the tent and roll his eyes at me. I sneezed again. Blasted congestion. He came over to us and put a hand on my shoulder.
"Please Dominique, for the sake of your health and my mentality get some sleep." He begged. I sighed and looked over to Gemma.
"Go get some sleep Domi." She said. I looked at her for a second.
"Fine, you win. I'll go to bed." I said, defeated. Gemma chuckled and rubbed my back. Tarrion wrapped an arm around me and took me back to the tent, then I gazed over at the chickens....
"Tarrion wait." I said, breaking away and running over to the chicken pen. I looked into their little nest's, to see eggs. I giggled happily and took off my sweater to collect the eggs.
"Domi, we can get the eggs after. Sleep now, eggs later." Tarrion said. I sighed and left the eggs.
"Fine." I grunted. We walked into the tent and laid down. He smirked. I snuggled in closer to him.
"You didn't win." I said. He wrapped his arm around me tighter.
"I'm sleeping next to the most beautiful woman ever. I think I win." He said, chuckling.

Kyle

Annie was bleeding, this wasn't good. Now, she didn't have anywhere to sleep. I ignored Tarrion and Domi as they came in. I'd talk to Tarrion later.
"Come here Annie." I said, helping her up, hissing at the pain in my arms. The big guy looked over to me.
"What's wrong with you?" He asked, giving me a quick, skeptical look over.
"Your brother went trigger happy on me. But I deserved it." I said, leaving it at that and walking out, with Annie. Who was stumbling, and I couldn't carry her, without risking dropping her because my arms will give out. I sat up against a tree. She sat beside me. I wrapped an arm around her shoulders pulling her into me.
"Go to sleep." I said, placing one hand on her bleeding side.

Fire
I looked at Ryder. "Link hands we'll chair carry her." I said calmly. He looked at me skeptically. "Trust me." I said coolly. Naz looked at me pissed and I just grinned. Ryder and I linked hands and heaved weight and then we were chair carrying Naz. "Your strong." He said through gritted teeth. I shrugged carefully. "One of the side benefits of being an orphan you learn to fend for yourself." I said calmly. We carried at her at a slow but very steady pace.