A/N Hey, I am really happy with the amount of reviews this got! So… thanks a million for telling me what you think also if anyone wants me to do more of a certain character or couple please let me know! Anyway… on with the show!
Disclaimer: I didn't actually know you were ment to do this and I haven't on any of my other stories but ah well… I do most certainly NOT own the Gone Characters, series or plot and also with a little lord of the rings thrown into this chapter; I don't own it either!
CH2
We made our way to the river to grab after the two girls told us there was some raw fish to eat swimming around! Yum! When we arrived at the river I nearly turned and headed the other way when I saw another crazy girl with overly long orange hair leaning over the river with a menacing look on her face, before she dived and skilfully caught a wriggling, slimly fish fish in her hands! I was so repulsed as she started to rip it open with her teeth, blood poring down her face as she sat on her two back legs mumbling, "I like them raw and wriggling!" Quinn broke down screaming "No! The fish have rights, you can't eat the sweet little baby fishes!" He started, hyperventilating and fainted. Great one less stupid mouth to feed! Lana stepped over the Golem impersonating girl and kicked Quinn straight into the river for good measure, where he seamed perfectly happy to sleep with the fishes. It was becoming misty and dark, night was falling over the spooky forest of Glenlyon and we just had enough time to catch a few more fish before the sky opened up and rain thundered down, "Oh, god! My perms are soaking!" I screeched and Drake was already running and shouting at us to, "get back to the tent!"
We finally made it back to the tent where we all began fighting because there was only two sleeping bags and it was freezing and raining. Well the first thing was shove all the stick carting maniacs outside and zipping the tent back up, within a few minutes they were pleading us to open up and let them back in. Meanwhile in the tent Sam had opened up his rucksack and was hanging torches up and around the tent, "yay, we have light!" Drake replied sarcastically, "I mean, we may have no food or weapons other than my gun but we have a freakin torch!" Astrid and Sam started cuddling up in the corner and Lana was trying to put her hair into pigtails while Drake was literally stroking his gun with a dangerous glint in his eyes and Caine was staring at me with puppy eyes probably fantasising about me being cold and wanting a 'cuddle'.
After around fifteen minutes everyone was shacking and eyeing up the sleeping bags, so in the end we decided to share the sleeping bags with Sam, Astrid and Lana on one and Caine, Drake and I in the other. 'Well this just got so much better!'
