Post COG and mid-ish NM. I own none of them. Probably end up veering very far off from
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
"Ugh." The girl swated at the air, trying to prevent further waterdrops from falling onto her face. She tried to lift her self, groaning as her head reeled and she let herself fall back to the dirt. This wasn't working. Another fat water drop hit her face again and she sighed. This sucked. She rolled slowly to the side, removing herslef from the line of fire. With a deep breath she opened her eyes. Everything was blurry, and all she could she was blinked a few times, trying to clear her vision.
Finally everything began to clear and she realized she was in the middle of a forest. Confused the girl rolled onto her back once more and attempted to sraise herself to the sitting position once again. She was overcome with dizziness and gave up, letting herself be asulted with waterdrops. She was just so confused. Why was she in the forest? Wait, what was she doing before this? She couldn't recall. She closed her eyes tight trying to think. She'd been... doing something... but she couldn't remember what. Everything was fuzzy.
She heard the brush rustling and he eyes flew open. Awesome, she was no longer alone. She shifted her eyes towards where the noise was made, wishing she could get up, move, be able to defend herself. There was more noise and what sounded like a heavy breath. What stepped into view made the girl gasp, but somehow, she found herself not all that terrified.
A gaint russet wolf trotted into her veiw, reguarding her carefully. Her eyes were wide with wonder, and a faint hint of knowing. How strange. After watching the girl for a moment, and realizing she wasn't going to move the wolf disappeared into the bush, and a few moments later what appeared what not a wolf, but a native american human. The human appoached her and knelt down beside her watching her warily.
"Who are you?" the male said in semi-deep voice.
The girl opened her mouth to answer but her brows knit together and she closed her mouth after a moment, her face growing confused. She looked up at the male "I don't know." a concerned look came to the male's face.
"You're sure. Not even a name?" he asked, his face serious.
The girl thought for a moment, and then shook her head slightly, feeling tears starting to well up "No." she wispered.
The male cursed under his breath and then leaned closer to the girl "Don't freak out. I'm going to pick you up." well at least he'd given fair warning. The girl felt the incredibly warm arms lift her, and cradle her as she was carried to who's know where. Here's the thing, she didn't feel scared. She felt like she could trust this person. Wolf? Person, definatly person. Her head lolled back, and she felt her self drift back off to unconsiousness.
There was something bright burning on the otherside of her eyelids. That should deter her from opening her eyes right? Wrong. She opened them and was blinded by the light being shined into them. She groaned and pulled her arms over her face and she heard chuckle "Sorry I didn't know the flashlight would wake you up, you were passed out." The girl moved her arm and opened her eyes slowly. The still hurt from the bright light, but she could see. The one who spoke was the person from before, the one she saw in the woods.
"It's okay." her voice was hoarse and dry, she smiled slightly, trying to sit up, and happy to find she actually could. She sat up and sighed, then looke up at the guy "So what's your name?" she asked him.
"You can call me Jake, and he," he pointed his thumb behind him, towards a man in a wheelchair who didn't looked pleased in the least "Is my dad, Billy. And do you know who are yet?"
The girl shook her head "No. I wish I did, it'd make things easier."
Jake nodded "Yea, like why you were out in the middle of the forest...?" he left it open as a question.
"I wish I knew. I don't recall being in forests often, I didn't think there were many around. I think I live in..." She knew it was New York City just not where in the city, she could recall the buildings, some school, faces, not names, and some crazy things she presumed was her imagination "Ugh, I don't know, maybe if I looked at a map I'll remember." Jake nodded and stood up from where he was kneeling, rustling around. The girl examined her surroundings. This was like no apartment she was used to, it seemed like a small house, almost cabin like. He returned momentarily with a map in hand. He kneeled beside her again, unfolding it and setting it before her.
"This is a map of the whole state, tell me if any area seems familiar." He said. Why would she need a map of the whole state, she knew it was somewhere in the city. She looked down at the map, and her brows scrunched together, it didn't even look like a map of New York, it looked like a map of...
"Wait. Where am I? Right now." she said looking seriously at Jake.
"You're in La Push. Why?" he asked.
"La Push..." She'd never heard of La Push "This map.. It's of Washington isn't?" she asked, knowing the answer.
"Yea, why does nothing look familiar?"
She shook her head and looked up with wide eyes "I'm from New York."