Hunter
“It is quite the rainbow.” Hailey says defeatedly, glancing down at her own bruise again. Then her eyes connect with my arm and go wide as I get her to a tree.
“Oh Hunter, your arm. It’s hurt. We need to wrap that up with something.” She says, sounding completely worried as she presses her fingers lightly against my skin. I shake my head at her, helping her to sit down.
"We can just use my shirt," I tell her, pulling off the now torn basically in half piece of fabric. I start trying to tie it myself, but it isn't working, so I hold my arm out to her. "Can you help please?"
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*Hailey*
He shakes his head at me and instead helps me sit down. I look around and find that he has lead me over to a rather large palm tree. "We can just use my shirt," He informs me while tugging off the tattered material. My mouth waters at the mere sight of his bare chest. Wow, he must live in the gym. I am forced out of my happy little fantasy when he holds out his arm to me. "Can you help please?" I swallow and lick my chapped lips before mumbling. “Uh huh.”
I take the cloth in my hand and wrap in around his injured arm carefully. When I’m finished I pull at it slightly wanting it to be snug enough to stop the bleeding. “Is that tight enough?” I question looking up to meet his eyes. I find myself getting lost in them. Snap out of it Hailey! We were just in an airplane crash. He doesn’t want you making googly eyes at him while your stranded on this stretch of beach. What if he’s married? He’s probably just being kind to you. I take a deep breath and dart my eyes away so that I don’t make a fool of myself.
He shakes his head at me and instead helps me sit down. I look around and find that he has lead me over to a rather large palm tree. "We can just use my shirt," He informs me while tugging off the tattered material. My mouth waters at the mere sight of his bare chest. Wow, he must live in the gym. I am forced out of my happy little fantasy when he holds out his arm to me. "Can you help please?" I swallow and lick my chapped lips before mumbling. “Uh huh.”
I take the cloth in my hand and wrap in around his injured arm carefully. When I’m finished I pull at it slightly wanting it to be snug enough to stop the bleeding. “Is that tight enough?” I question looking up to meet his eyes. I find myself getting lost in them. Snap out of it Hailey! We were just in an airplane crash. He doesn’t want you making googly eyes at him while your stranded on this stretch of beach. What if he’s married? He’s probably just being kind to you. I take a deep breath and dart my eyes away so that I don’t make a fool of myself.
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It takes a second to get a reaction from her, because, I notice, she's staring at my chest. Well, isn't that an interesting feeling. I push it to the back of my mind, figuring she's still in shock, and instead focus on the tying of the cloth.
“Is that tight enough?” She asks a moment later, gazing up at my eyes briefly before looking away. Smiling, I nod at her.
"Perfect, thanks," I tell her quietly, before sitting down next to her to get a better look at her leg.
"Now, can I please take a look at your nasty bruise?" I ask, trying to lighten the mood. But in reality, she could have a serious injury, and I don't want it to worsen. I'm a cop, I have to always stay in business, even if a gorgeous woman is checking me out on the beach. There's been an accident.
It takes a second to get a reaction from her, because, I notice, she's staring at my chest. Well, isn't that an interesting feeling. I push it to the back of my mind, figuring she's still in shock, and instead focus on the tying of the cloth.
“Is that tight enough?” She asks a moment later, gazing up at my eyes briefly before looking away. Smiling, I nod at her.
"Perfect, thanks," I tell her quietly, before sitting down next to her to get a better look at her leg.
"Now, can I please take a look at your nasty bruise?" I ask, trying to lighten the mood. But in reality, she could have a serious injury, and I don't want it to worsen. I'm a cop, I have to always stay in business, even if a gorgeous woman is checking me out on the beach. There's been an accident.
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"Perfect, thanks," He answers quietly while taking a seat beside me on the sand. “Now, can I please take a look at your nasty bruise?" He questions with a light hearted smile. I nod not wanting to be more trouble then I ‘m worth. Trying to make it easier for him I start to raise up the hem of my dress so he can see exactly what we are dealing with when I notice a gentleman passed out on the sand a few feet away from us. “Oh my goodness!” I exclaim.
With one hand covering my mouth and the other gesturing toward the fallen fellow. “We should go check on him and make sure he’s alright.” I state while smoothing my dress back down.
"Perfect, thanks," He answers quietly while taking a seat beside me on the sand. “Now, can I please take a look at your nasty bruise?" He questions with a light hearted smile. I nod not wanting to be more trouble then I ‘m worth. Trying to make it easier for him I start to raise up the hem of my dress so he can see exactly what we are dealing with when I notice a gentleman passed out on the sand a few feet away from us. “Oh my goodness!” I exclaim.
With one hand covering my mouth and the other gesturing toward the fallen fellow. “We should go check on him and make sure he’s alright.” I state while smoothing my dress back down.
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I slightly open my eyes and can feel the sun sting my eyes and the pain on my head and leg. I close my eyes and bring a hand to my head. Looking at my hand I see blood. Damn it. I sit up and look look down at my leg. "What the hell...." I say looking down at the small, long piece of metal thats between my calf. Then, I forget about the pain when i think about the stashes. Ah, shit. I open up my shirt and see that the stash that was taped to my body was gone. "Ah, Damn, hell. Damn the fucking devil to hell!" I yell. "Ah, fuck! This is just fucking great!"
Liz
I breath in and I inhale a bucketfull of salt water. I roll over on my side and start coughing up the salt water as there's a sting in my throat from the choking. I finally catch my breath. But, I feel pain in my left rist and arm. I try to move it, "Ahhh!!!" I yell from the pain. I can feel the tear roll down my face. God, what happened. A crash. There was crash. I stand up. And hold my left arm to my body, for it hurt like hell. I could see people on the beach. People that were on the plane. Oh, my god. So, much for a vaca.
ok)Sean
I slightly open my eyes and can feel the sun sting my eyes and the pain on my head and leg. I close my eyes and bring a hand to my head. Looking at my hand I see blood. Damn it. I sit up and look look down at my leg. "What the hell...." I say looking down at the small, long piece of metal thats between my calf. Then, I forget about the pain when i think about the stashes. Ah, shit. I open up my shirt and see that the stash that was taped to my body was gone. "Ah, Damn, hell. Damn the fucking devil to hell!" I yell. "Ah, fuck! This is just fucking great!"
Liz
I breath in and I inhale a bucketfull of salt water. I roll over on my side and start coughing up the salt water as there's a sting in my throat from the choking. I finally catch my breath. But, I feel pain in my left rist and arm. I try to move it, "Ahhh!!!" I yell from the pain. I can feel the tear roll down my face. God, what happened. A crash. There was crash. I stand up. And hold my left arm to my body, for it hurt like hell. I could see people on the beach. People that were on the plane. Oh, my god. So, much for a vaca.
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KarenEvans wrote:Isabel
Feathers...or something very light feels like it is touching my face and slowly I open my eyes,blinking in the sunlight,the face above me swimming in and out of focus.Then I realise,it's not feathers but this person brushing some strands of my hair away from my face.
My head feels like there are a hundred hammers pounding away inside of it.When I attempt to move I feel sick so I close my eyes again and groan softly."Am I dead?" I ask in a voice barely recognizable as my own
Lifting my left hand up I bring it to the back of my head where I can feel warm liquid seeping through my hair.
When my fingers touch it I know without looking that I have a cut on my scalp."What happened?" I ask the stranger as I try and focus on his face once more
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~~~~~MAX~~~~~
Well at least now I have my fix I can show my face in public again. Stepping out from the trees I wander over to the rubble.
A guy is yelling for help, so I go over and help to pull the stuff lying on top of a blonde...
Tess....Tess Harding. Whoa...
Ok no time to think about that now. I step back as I watch the other guy rush towards her.
~~~~~MARC~~~~~
I check her out and she appears fine other than a small bump to the head and the usual scratches and bruises. I carefully pick her up and move her away from the plane. I then rush back. "I'm a doctor...anyone need help?!"
~~~~~Max~~~~~~
I stand there feeling utterly useless. And then I remember....wasnt Isabel meant to be on the plane?
"Isabel?!" I yell out.
~~~~~TESS~~~~~
I lie on the beach where the doctor guy had left me. Everything aches. I look around trying to see where Michael got to.
Well at least now I have my fix I can show my face in public again. Stepping out from the trees I wander over to the rubble.
A guy is yelling for help, so I go over and help to pull the stuff lying on top of a blonde...
Tess....Tess Harding. Whoa...
Ok no time to think about that now. I step back as I watch the other guy rush towards her.
~~~~~MARC~~~~~
I check her out and she appears fine other than a small bump to the head and the usual scratches and bruises. I carefully pick her up and move her away from the plane. I then rush back. "I'm a doctor...anyone need help?!"
~~~~~Max~~~~~~
I stand there feeling utterly useless. And then I remember....wasnt Isabel meant to be on the plane?
"Isabel?!" I yell out.
~~~~~TESS~~~~~
I lie on the beach where the doctor guy had left me. Everything aches. I look around trying to see where Michael got to.
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Sean
"I'm a doctor...anyone need help?!" I hear someone yell. I look down at my leg and grab ahold of the metal piece. I yank it out and grit my teeth together, from the pain. Once I look back to my leg I think that maybe pulling the metal piece out wasn't such a good idea. For I'm bleedin...alot. Then all of a sudden a girl falls down next to me.
Liz
I start walking and I fall next to some man. I look up at him and then my eyes flutter shut.
Sean
The girl takes a glance up at me and then her eyes flutter shut, "Yo, doc. Your needed!" I yell, scared for the girl. I've never been scared for anyone. But, the look she gave me scared me.
"I'm a doctor...anyone need help?!" I hear someone yell. I look down at my leg and grab ahold of the metal piece. I yank it out and grit my teeth together, from the pain. Once I look back to my leg I think that maybe pulling the metal piece out wasn't such a good idea. For I'm bleedin...alot. Then all of a sudden a girl falls down next to me.
Liz
I start walking and I fall next to some man. I look up at him and then my eyes flutter shut.
Sean
The girl takes a glance up at me and then her eyes flutter shut, "Yo, doc. Your needed!" I yell, scared for the girl. I've never been scared for anyone. But, the look she gave me scared me.