Gwen's POV

Day 20

It has been 20 days, and I am losing hope. I started a routine for myself. I wake up, eat breakfast, and search the island, or swim, or paint. Whatever I am in the mood for.

I was walking threw the forest one day. I was wearing the black sail dress thing. I was simply walking around minding my own business. Then suddenly I heard a stick snap. I turned around, but I didn't see anything but bushes. I shook it off and kept walking.

Then I heard it again. And again. Someone….or something is following me. I decided to go faster, but not running. I told myself I was just being paranoid. But I knew I was wrong, especially when an arrow flew by me, and barley missed my head. I turned back and a bush was chasing me. I got terrified and ran for my life.

I kept running and the bush followed me. I kept running until I fell. I turned around still on the floor and the bush was right behind me. "Please, leave me alone." I pleaded as it stood before me.

"Please, I beg of you. Let me be." I begged as tears began to fall from my face. What if this is some savage, or a cannibal, or so lonely old man. Either way I didn't like any of the possibilities. It dropped its weapons and knelt down besides me. It gently reached his hand, (I can tell it's a guy by the hands) and gently grabbed my frightened hand. Then he reached to remove his hat….

Trent's POV

I was hunting in the jungle again. Yesterday I saw a boar and I could really use bacon. I grabbed my bow and arrow and my hunting outfit.

As I began to hunt, I saw something black near a tree. I was hallucinating again, it looked like Gwen. I walked closer to it and she looked at me. But instead of freezing up like usual, she walked away.

I got curios and followed her. Every time I made a noise she would speed up. My hallucinations never did this before. I was starting to get mad; I couldn't tell if this was real of fake. To test m theory I shot an arrow near her. I didn't want to hit her, just see if she's real. When she saw the arrow she ran like hell.

I ran after her. Maybe this is the real Gwen. This is so different from the other times. In my other encounters with Gwen she wouldn't move, this one is running, also she looked like she was still on TDI, here she is wearing what looks like a black and red dress, but not the kind you buy in a store.

I kept chasseing her until she tripped and fell. When I was before her, I knew this was no dream. She begged me to spare her life, and she was crying. I knelt down beside her, and touched her hand.

She's real. Her skin was so soft, so delicate, and tense, she must be really scared. I removed my hat to my hunting outfit to reveal to her, who I was.

Gwen's POV

I couldn't believe it. The man dressed like a bush how tried to shoot me was Trent. He was smiling and holding my hand. "I can't believe your alive." He said. I though I would faint. I jumped up and hugged him, as tears began to fall from my eyes.

"I thought you where dead." I said as he hugged me tighter.

"No, I have been here for 20 days." He said not letting me go.

"Me too. Oh my god, your alive." I said.

He held me close for what seemed like an eternity. Not like I am complaining, I have wanted to hear that he was ok since he let me go. And now I am in his arms. I couldn't be happier.

Trent's POV

After our reunion I asked where she was staying. She walked me back to her camp. Better than mine. It looked like a small hut.

"How did you do this?" I asked staring at the hut. She had a roof, walls, no door, but she even had a clothing line.

"I found a pirate ship, and I used it to my advantage." She smiled.

"Is there room for one more in there?" I asked both playfully and seriously. She blushed and then answered.

"Yes, you can stay with me. Oh, I have your things." She said. She let go of my hand and walked inside. I followed. It had a few trunks, swords, pots, pans, clothes, and even a bed. But she went to the bags in the corner. They where mine from TDI.

"They floated ashore, I didn't go threw them, incase I ever found you." She said handing me my bags.

"I have your stuff too. Back at my crappy camp." I said. I placed the bags down, and grabbed Gwen in yet another hug. "Do you know what it felt like when I felt you slip from my finger tips?" I whisper to her. She nodded her head.

"Know what it's like to be on a raft and see a plane sink knowing someone you love is on it?" she asked back. I kissed her neck reassuring her.

"I'm alright. And your alright." I whispered. "Let me get your stuff, and dinner before it gets dark." I said looking deep in her eyes.

"Will you be back soon?" she asked gently squeezing my hands. "It's just….. I haven't seen you for what seems like forever and you're leaving again." She said lowering her head.

"I could use your help bringing my stuff here." I said lifting her chin. She smiled, and we walked down to my camp.

After we transferred my camp to her … our … we at fish I caught. She kept going on, how she's been on an all fruit diet and loved the fish.

Then we spent the night together. I had my arms around her, not wanting to let go. I was still in shock that she's ok.

AN: Awww. What a sweet reunion. But it isn't over yet. Oh no.