A/N

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this is my first chapter of fanfiction, I do not any Jurassic Park or anything related. Big thank you to SkullsandDuggery for helping my get started, go check out his fanfics. Please let me know if you think this chapter is too short.

'Abandonment'

Nathan ran after the plane as it took off, he yelled as loud as he could and waved his arms until they could not. It was no use though, he had no way of being heard through the thick windows, especially over the loud roar of the plane engines. So he stopped, he knew it was pretty much pointless, so instead he decided to think about how he had gotten to where he was.

Being the author of the famous dinosaur book: Dinosaurs, a History and Guide to the Titans in the Rock, a group of game hunters had approached him one particularly good evening and offered him to join them on the hunt of a lifetime of Isla Sorna as their guide. He had of course accepted on such a good day. After agreeing to all of their conditions and some negotiation of his payment, he was finally flown over to the island. They had not shot a single thing in three days when Nathan took a wrong turn from the rest of the group and got lost. The others must have thought something had killed him and retreated to the plane. Which left without him.

Well what a pile of bullshit this is, he thought it's just another one of those moments when you were seconds from getting to where you need to be and you're left behind.

Nathan thought to himself that his best bet was probably to stay put and wait for another plane. He waited for a couple of minutes when he heard a loud roar, the source probably having heard the plane. Nathan thought to himself that he would probably need a head start and ran as fast as his legs would let him, into the jungle surrounding the airstrip.

After a few minutes of running he listened very carefully for the sound of whatever had roared back at the airstrip, but he heard nothing. He seriously needed to get back but did not want to meet something that could make such a loud sound. The man kept walking straight ahead, trying to be as quiet as he could. He thought the jungle was getting thinner so he must be coming out of the jungle. Suddenly, there was a loud bark, and Nathan began running full pelt, not looking where he was going.

Because he knew what dinosaur made that noise.

Strong one looked above the rock he was hiding behind when he heard something running. It was one of those bony hairy things that loved attacking him. He thought they were odd because sometimes they would try to fight, but other times they would try to run away, not like the other animals who chose one or the other and stuck with it until they were eaten. Strong One knew the thing was not worth attacking, it did not even have enough meat on it just to feed him and Big One and the stuff growing on its body made him very sick. But he knew that there was better prey nearby, he could smell it. He called out to Big One again, and she appeared at last, he quietly greeted her and sent her to where she needed to be to attack. He wandered out from behind his cover and towards where the bony thing had gone. He ended up out of the forest and could see a big group of the loud things, some of them had big branches coming out of their heads and the others had a big flat rock on their heads. He crawled through the long grass towards them. He was nearly close enough to jump onto one. When he heard a loud thing cry out in fear. He had been caught.

Nathan watched as the entire herd, consisting of Corythosaurus and Parasaurolophus started running, something had set them off. He too, began running when he saw the raptor spring out of the grass to give chase. He got close to the front when he felt a horrible impact on his back and fell down, one of the Parasaurs had kicked him. He stayed low and tried to roll away from the stampeding dinosaurs, but he froze as he heard the raptor's screech, but it jumped straight over him, completely uninterested. Nathan saw that this was not the same raptor as before, it was a female, he could tell by the white skin, covered in black spots, the other had been grey with red along his back. He watched as she jumped onto a Corythosaurus, who trumpeted and tried to shake off the predator when the male raptor jumped onto the prey's head, and clawed at the Corythosaur's neck with his powerful toe claw. The prey fell to the ground but continued to kick and roll to try to escape, she felt the huge claw stick into her throat once more, groping around inside her, cutting everything it touched. She let out a defeated honk before her head rested on the ground and she let death claim her. The two raptors began to feast, being only two of them, they were eating quite fast, likely trying to eat their fill before scavengers came to eat what remained. Once they did, they ran back into the forest to lay down and digest their meals. Nathan knew that he had to go fast to do what he planned to do, and ran towards the dead Corythosaur.

Before Big One returned to the forest, she watched the bony thing pull out one of the sharp shiny things. One of her old pack had died after she got stabbed with one. She thought they were called 'blades' or something similar. She continued to watch as the thing use the blade to cut a few strips of the dead loud thing when the little green ones came. Those ones were fat and good to eat but many of them were very sick. The bony thing tried to make them go away but they did not. He should have known not to do that, one jumped on his face and bit his ear when it cut the green one very hard with its blade. The little one fell down and the other ones started to bite at its bleeding cut. The bony thing cut off another part of the dead prey before running towards her. Big One began to follow Strong One once more.

Just as Nathan was about to enter the forest, he saw the female raptor run into the jungle. So Nathan went into another part of the forest. He found a small clearing where he sat for a while. He realised it was getting dark and tried to build a fire. He knew how to build it, but not how to light it. Luckily he remembered that one of the hunters had been a heavy smoker, and had asked everyone to bring a spare lighter, and so Nathan had brought one., with some effort, he lighted one of the sticks on fire and threw it onto his fire. Which soon began to burn brightly. He would probably have calmed and began to sleep.

If it weren't for the large, feathered head staring at him.