Disclaimer: I do not own Jurassic Park or any characters in it. Thats all copy righted to Micheal Crichton and Universal. The only three I own in this story are Jessica and Lilithia. Enjoy ^-^
The morning sun rose high in the pre-dawn sky. An island not to far from Costa Rica came to life. The night creatures went into their homes and slept as the day creatures came out. Bellowing honks and roars could be heard for miles on this one island. In a cave in the center of the island a girl with pure white hair and violet eyes awoke to the sound of some small creatures outside the cave. Looking through the opening she saw them, no bigger then chickens. Throwing some rocks at them the creatures scattered and she sat up, stretching her arms. She is only 16 years old. "Jessie!" Came a small voice from behind her. Turning around she saw a little girl, no more then 6 years old standing there, brown hair and bright hazel eyes. Picking up the little girl she said "Good morning squirt" The little girl giggled happily. Putting the child down the older girl said "Lilithia go hide" Lilithia obeyed and ran to one of the chambers of the cave just as a huge lizard poked it's snout into the cave opening.
"Mr. Hammond, our radar has picked up two humans on Isla Sorna. We need to go get them" a man said. John Hammond got up from his chair and looked at the five or so people sitting at the confrence table "Well" he began "There are two things we can do. Number 1, we can let those two people on the island stay there. Number 2, we can send a team to go get them" Neither idea was safe but they had to do something. After about ten minutes of talking and thinking they went with the second idea, sending a team of people to Isla Sorna to rescue the two people on the island.
Ian Malcom was sitting in his living room with his fiance Sarah Harding when the phone rang at about eight PM. "Hello" he said into the phone and the familiar voice of John Hammond came over from the other line. "Ian, I have a favor to ask you" With an exasperated sigh and agreement to go back to Isla Sorna, being payed this time. "Sarah I have to go somewhere for a few days. I promise I'll return" he said and left to pack.
The next day at the local airport Ian Malcom, Alan Grant, Michelle Muldoon and a couple of other people boarded a private jet to take to Isla Sorna. Alan sighed as he sat in a seat next to Michelle. Her brown hair tied back into a pony-tail and her brown eyes gazing out the window, she looked about 26. "How do you know about this Island?" Alan asked her and she looked at him and replied "My father was on Isla Nublar, he was killed in the raptor pen" The planes engines came to life as they went down the runway and took off. "I'm sorry to hear that" Alan said, his voice had some sympathy in it. "It's alright. It's been nine years and I'm over it, a little" she looked back out the window.
"Jessie! Wisten, a pwane!" Lilithia said and Jessica looked from the dead lizard that lay infront of them, a few arrows stuck in various parts of it's body, up to the sky "Ya it is a plane, but there isn't supposed to be any planes flying around this island." she commented as a plane flew over head, a little to low for her comfort.
The morning sun rose high in the pre-dawn sky. An island not to far from Costa Rica came to life. The night creatures went into their homes and slept as the day creatures came out. Bellowing honks and roars could be heard for miles on this one island. In a cave in the center of the island a girl with pure white hair and violet eyes awoke to the sound of some small creatures outside the cave. Looking through the opening she saw them, no bigger then chickens. Throwing some rocks at them the creatures scattered and she sat up, stretching her arms. She is only 16 years old. "Jessie!" Came a small voice from behind her. Turning around she saw a little girl, no more then 6 years old standing there, brown hair and bright hazel eyes. Picking up the little girl she said "Good morning squirt" The little girl giggled happily. Putting the child down the older girl said "Lilithia go hide" Lilithia obeyed and ran to one of the chambers of the cave just as a huge lizard poked it's snout into the cave opening.
"Mr. Hammond, our radar has picked up two humans on Isla Sorna. We need to go get them" a man said. John Hammond got up from his chair and looked at the five or so people sitting at the confrence table "Well" he began "There are two things we can do. Number 1, we can let those two people on the island stay there. Number 2, we can send a team to go get them" Neither idea was safe but they had to do something. After about ten minutes of talking and thinking they went with the second idea, sending a team of people to Isla Sorna to rescue the two people on the island.
Ian Malcom was sitting in his living room with his fiance Sarah Harding when the phone rang at about eight PM. "Hello" he said into the phone and the familiar voice of John Hammond came over from the other line. "Ian, I have a favor to ask you" With an exasperated sigh and agreement to go back to Isla Sorna, being payed this time. "Sarah I have to go somewhere for a few days. I promise I'll return" he said and left to pack.
The next day at the local airport Ian Malcom, Alan Grant, Michelle Muldoon and a couple of other people boarded a private jet to take to Isla Sorna. Alan sighed as he sat in a seat next to Michelle. Her brown hair tied back into a pony-tail and her brown eyes gazing out the window, she looked about 26. "How do you know about this Island?" Alan asked her and she looked at him and replied "My father was on Isla Nublar, he was killed in the raptor pen" The planes engines came to life as they went down the runway and took off. "I'm sorry to hear that" Alan said, his voice had some sympathy in it. "It's alright. It's been nine years and I'm over it, a little" she looked back out the window.
"Jessie! Wisten, a pwane!" Lilithia said and Jessica looked from the dead lizard that lay infront of them, a few arrows stuck in various parts of it's body, up to the sky "Ya it is a plane, but there isn't supposed to be any planes flying around this island." she commented as a plane flew over head, a little to low for her comfort.