If anyone has any suggestions, I'm open to anything. Of course I'll credit you...

" SON OF A BITCH," was the first thing that Olivia woke up hearing. The sound of Elliot getting pissed over something, with a sigh she got up and headed out seeing him trying to build something out of bamboo among other things.

" You mind keeping it down."

Elliot didn't look up for a moment, "Did I wake you?"

" Isn't it obvious?"

He glanced up, giving her a strange look upon seeing Olivia with bad bed hair," Your hair looks more annoyed than you do. There's a lake to the right once you get on the path, it's a little ways down. The water looks clean. "

Olivia sighed softly, not really wanting to bathe in the lake alone. On the other, she really needed to get cleaned up. Upon reaching the lake, she hesitated for a moment before slowly removing her top. She drew in a small breath, listening carefully to any unfamiliar sounds.

After removing the rest of her clothes, Olivia got in sparking a memory of having to strip down at Seal view while undercover to shower. How a cold, deep fear racked through her spine. Even now, she felt her heart racing inside her chest as she heard a few loud growls.

With fear lurking, Olivia got up and redressed quickly, before hearing the sound of something charging. Her eyes widened before she began running back, before almost colliding with Elliot. That's when everyone got quiet, as he took her hand leading her down into the woods. While running Olivia tripped and fell.

As she got up, he pushed aside the leaves to discover an old suitcase. Upon crouching down, he opened it up seeing that there were an assortment of clothes dated from the late 1970s, " They look clean, doesn't appear that anyone had worn them. It's not our taste or style but we could both use a change of clothes."

Olivia groaned softly, as she then noticed that Elliot had a gun on him, "Where did you find that?"

" This morning, near the lake," he answered, as he grabbed the suitcase and proceeded to head back with her trailing behind him. Upon getting closer to beach, Elliot decided to hunt for the boar that was heard charging around close by, while Olivia took the suitcase and headed down to their hut.

In the woods, Elliot spotting the boar as he drew his gun; waiting to take a clear shot of it. However the boar took off the other way which had him running, so fast that he slipped and fell down into a pile of mud.

Angry he got up, and ran down the path not concerned that his whole body was covered in mud. By the time that Elliot returned dragging the boar, Olivia turned around, " What the hell happened?"

" I tripped and fell chasing it," he said, before dragging the boar down to where the fire was.

Once it was roast on a spit that he had made, Elliot had noticed that Olivia somehow was able to construct a makeshift wash barrel and clothes line," You kept yourself busy."

A smile formed on her lips, " Give me your clothes, I'll wash them."

" Now your sounding like more like a wife Liv," which got her to smile, as he stripped down leaving on his boxers. While Olivia began washing his jeans, Elliot sat down beside her," I've been thinking about how to build a raft, I need your help."

She paused for a moment," Then what we head out into the ocean? We don't even know where we even are? Being here is the safest thing for us," as Olivia took her hand into his," We're alone here El, we can try but what if we lose each other?"

Elliot hated to admit it but Olivia was right, he wouldn't know what to do if he lost her," You seem to be adjusting."

" It's peaceful, even slept better last night. It's not terrible being here."

He nodded, as she handed him several wet clothes for him to hang up. By the time that the boar was done cooking, Olivia wasn't interested in eating not even when Elliot sat down next to her eating his dinner, " You need to eat Liv."

" I'm fine, just have a lot on my mind."

One Week Later

The raft was coming alone slowly as the two continued constructing it, except now the they were gearing up for a big storm that was about to hit the island. Luckily Olivia had found a cave for them to hide inside of which was the safest for them to hide. Except for the fact that Elliot wasn't there, in fact he had gone back to the beach to grab several items.

Of course he had mentally kicked himself, while trying to battle the heavy winds and rain; but upon returning Olivia saw that he was bleeding from his lower right leg.

Right away she cleaned and dressed the small wound, " You even mind what you were looking for?"

" No," he grunted," Everything was flying about, the damn storm is going to wreck the raft!"

Olivia sighed deeply, " Then we'll rebuild, you nearly got killed out there? What happens if you did, and died El? You ever think about how I would survive?"

This wasn't the time to argue, especially during a bad storm. However Elliot knew that she was right, " I didn't Liv back off!"

" Why should I, we're partners and I love you," which had his eyes looking directly into hers; seeing the love and concern. Inside he didn't want to hurt the woman that he loved, but his anger was getting the best of him," Forget sharing a hut, when the storm is over you try to rebuild yours. I'm sick of you always on my back!"

Olivia grew furious, as she turned her back towards him; just hoping that the storm would be over soon.