Jackie slowly began to wake up from sleeping under some wreckage of the plane, having shared a spot with Jess. She gazed over at the camp seeing everyone was still asleep and it was early in the morning. The fire was burning brightly and the camp was dead quiet. Shivering slightly she got up and walked towards the fire shivering in her purple tank top with white mini skirt that had a black bikini underneath.
'Warmth..would be nice...' She thinks to herself with a smile as she reaches the sand and sits down in front of it, starring into the fire. It still hadn't occured to her that it had been a few weeks on this island, still no rescue and her leg was alot better now since the incident. It would dawn on her soon..when her thoughts would be interrupted at some point.
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calm
She slowly began to see a figure heading towards her. 'Yes..someone heard me over the turbelence..' Thinking weakly as she tried to turn her neck around to gaze around her but only felt pain shooting down her neck and through her body. The world was beginning to spin and could feel her eyes slowly getting heavy. "No..." says weakly as she could feel her eyeslids getting heavier and her vision getting blurry. "Help..." Manages to say weakly as she went limp and collapsed onto her side with her leg still pinned under the plane wreck as the turbelence began to make more noise and sparks flew everywhere as Jackie slowly began to drift towards the turbelence engine spinning propellers.
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scared
Bloody ....hell...*was all he managed to gasp out, being lost in his thoughts and taking in the scene of how things seemed to change in a few minutes.* What in God's name happened...*said outloud to himself, glancing around and beginning to start to try and walk stumbling a bit and feeling a little out of it. The affect of the drugs still was helping him not feel anything but he could feel himself slipping out of the trance.* Alright...now Charlie you can do this..just walk and see if anyone needs help *he instructed outloud to himself, as he began to walk along the sands and see if there was anyone he could help. His ears than caught ahold of some screaming, as he glanced over to see some really cute girl screaming a name in pain.* Well lets go see what I can do..*he says outloud to himself, heading towards in the direction of the screams.*
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distressed
*Slowly opens her eyes, seeing feet running past her face as she winched and quickly jolted up panicing* What...what is going on? *stutters as she saw the chaos of people screaming and shouting and could barely hear anything with the turbelance of the planes propeller screaming and trying to suck everything in.* Jess!! *screams out, beginning to feel panic arise in her throart as she used her hands to try and lift herself up but realized she couldn't get up...her foot was caught in a piece of the wreckage and couldn't move.* No this can't be happening...no..*cries out, beginning to feel her eyes water as she began to pull at herleg and shake at it, trying to slip it under the weight of the plane wreckage.* Jess! *screams out again, beginning to panic and feel a little faint from the pain that was starting to shot up her leg.*
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scared
*stumbles around for a few seconds, gazing around at the chaos going on and studying everyone from afar. He knew better than to try and be the hero in this mess so he did what he was best at..looking after himself. He crept over slowly to a piece of the wreckage, beginning to go through bags of luagges to see what he could find to put towards his little "survival kit"...and to get anything before the others caught on.* Bunch of idiots running around like chickens with their heads cut off..never thinking ahead *he muttered outlout to himself, as he began pulling out some tshirts, pants and shoes admiring them and deciding what to keep and what not to take.*
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rushed
i guess i should have brought a bottle of rum.