This story takes place two weeks after the 'holiday' chilloween. It's kind of an alternate ending to the story..."The Drift" doesnt take place, and neither does "Regrets."
I DO NOT OWN FLIGHT 29 DOWN OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS...(but i totally wish i did...)
Nathan was sitting in the brush near a tree, absentmindedly writing in the dirt with a stick. And thinking.
Nathan's Video Diary
I am really frustrated right now...it's so confusing. After what happened on Chilloween, Daley and I haven't really...I don't know...talked. Like, since, you know, when I did talk to her, she kinda like...you know...blew me off.
Nathan looked down and realized what he had been doodling.
D A L E Y
Nathan's Video Diary
I need help...
Suddenly he heard someone coming through the brush. He quickly kicked sand over his 'doodle' until it was invisible.
"Nathan?"
It was Daley.
"Oh. Hey," he said.
"Hey, Nathan, about...you know...what happened on...'Chilloween'..."
He interrupted, "No. I'm fine with it." Nathan stood up. "Nothing should change because of something stupid that I did."
Daley's eyes widened. "You think it was YOU who was stupid?!" She sighed. "Look, Nathan, the reason I said all that stuff is because...well..."
"You don't like me. I get it. You told me already, and I don't have to hear it again." Nathan looked into her eyes. "I'm fine." He walked back towards camp.
Daley watched him go with a pitying and hurt look.
Daley's Video Diary
I feel so bad about what I did to Nathan. I just...I wish we weren't on this dumb island! Everything is so different here...but at the same time I'm glad we're here...if we hadn't ended up here, I would have never gotten to know Nathan...and what a great guy he is.
Daley looked down and saw a stick. She picked it up and began to write.
N...A...T...H...
"Agh!" she cried. She threw down the stick.
Daley's Video Diary
I need help.