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Chapter 4

Mercedes' POV

I had the dream again. I just wanted to lie down for a nap and of course I had to have the dream again. It was the exact same as the last one. I had a huge belly and I was in so much pain. I was calling for Sam and he wasn't there again. This time though it was storming out and it was really bad. But then the dream changed and I saw some flashes. I saw the forbidden berries, the rock that was God, and I saw Sam. Sam wasn't moving and then a crab came out of his mouth. That was the exact same thing that happened to Will when he died.

"NOOOO!" I screamed as I jolted awake. It was dark out now and there was a storm brewing outside like the one in my dream. I couldn't see much, but then I saw something in the doorway to our bedroom.

"Sam?" I asked confused. "Is that you?"

"Yes." he replied back to me worried. "What is it?"

"Sam!"

"I'm here." Sam said as he moved towards me and sat on the left side of my bed closest to me.

"You ate the forbidden berries and-"

"No, no." Sam said calmingly as he interrupted me. He grabbed my arms and shifted closer to me on the bed. I was grateful for the contact just to know that he was there. "I'm fine. You just had a bad dream."

"Oh, don't ever leave me, Sam." I said as I wrapped my arms around him in a hug that lasted a couple of seconds. I pulled away, but I kept close enough so that our breaths mixed. "Promise me you won't ever leave me, Sam. You have to promise. I don't know what I would do if I ever lost you. Please promise." I pleaded with him as I looked into his beautiful, piercing, green eyes.

"I promise." Sam said in a deep, low voice. I knew that he meant it from looking at him. I was so thankful as I pressed my lips to Sam's. It was meant to be short and sweet, but Sam had other plans in mind. It didn't take him too long to react as he kissed me back heatedly. I tried to lean back from him, but I didn't have anywhere to go. The next thing I know, I'm lying down in bed and Sam is on top of me cradled in between my legs and kissing me. He was being very demanding and there was nothing I could do, but kiss him back.

Sam brought his tongue out as he licked my lower lip. I gasped from the new sensation which caused my mouth to open and then Sam took that as an entrance. I had no idea what was happening or what this even meant as our tongues battled each other's. I raised my hands and buried them in Sam's hair.

Soon after, Sam's hands came out to play as we kissed. They started innocently enough touching my arms around my elbows and then they ghosted up to my shoulders. While his hands were touching me, they were also massaging my skin. It felt really nice, but then his hands maneuvered lower into very bad territory as he brought his hands down and touched my breasts and kneaded them. I knew I should stop him, but it felt so good.

I had no idea what Sam was doing now, but the friction was so heavenly. He was moving his hips upwards and I noticed that there was a bulge there. Every time that bulge hit my downstairs region, I moaned from the movement.

We were treading into very dangerous territory here and I knew that I had to be the sensible one. We've never done this before and it's all new. This could change things and I didn't want that at all. This had to end.

I broke from the kiss and pushed him off of me. "DON'T!" I yelled at him as I got off the bed and ran away as fast as I could.

Sam's POV

What the heck just happened? I had no idea what just came over me. The touching and the rhythm that I set between our bodies felt amazing, but why did I do it? How did I know what to do, or what we were even doing? These questions all confused me. It was like our bodies were so close and almost as one, but something else needed to happen for that.

I rolled my eyes and looked down and saw that I had a bulge there. What the hell did that mean? It looked however like a problem that I needed to take care of. Great, just great.

I was restless later that night when I should have been sleeping. I was tossing and turning in my bed and I couldn't stop thinking about what happened today. I sat up in my bed and turned towards where Mercedes laid. She was sleeping on her side faced away from me. I couldn't help admiring her glorious backside.

I knew that I was staring and I knew it might be wrong, but I just had all these feelings I couldn't help. I wanted her for some reason. Only she could have made it better. I wanted her to let me touch her body, so that I could worship it. I wanted more than what we had right now, but I don't think Mercy would go for all the plans that I had in my head.

I couldn't help myself as I crossed over to her bed. I pulled back the lacy curtain that surrounded her and stared in awe of Mercy. I ghosted my hand over her shoulder and loved the feel of her soft skin. Mercedes shuddered a little from my touch, so I back my hand away from her. I checked to make sure she was still sleeping before I grabbed some of her natural afro hair and moved closer. I brought it to my nose and took a sniff. She smelled of heaven.

All of a sudden, Mercedes jolted up and turned towards me. "What are you doing, Sam?" She asked as I backed away a little. I just shrugged and didn't say anything.

"Go away." She yelled at me and I reluctantly pulled away from her and went back to my bed. I didn't mean to disturb her slumber, but I just wanted to explore her more without her resisting me. I went back to watching her and eventually I drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, I didn't know what to do with myself. I was angry at Mercedes rejection of my advances and I just couldn't deal. I grabbed my spear and a piece of fruit and glared at Mercedes as I went to leave our hut.

"Where are you going?" Mercedes asked me and I ignored her.

"Wait what's a matter?" She asked me as I passed by the window she was sitting near. I turned and glared at her some more and stalked off without answering. I made my way to the crags of rocks off the shore. It was a secluded spot that was a little hard to get to, but I needed time to take care of something without being interrupted.

My downstairs was hard as a rock. I threw down my loin cloth that covered that area before taking a seat on the rocks I started to stroke it absentmindedly to try and get a rhythm going.

I thought of Mercedes and what happened yesterday. I thought of her lips on my lips and her touch. Her soft skin. Her afro hair. Her beautiful smile. Her glorious breasts. I was so close, it felt like I would burst any second. What was this?

"What are you doing?" I heard Mercedes yell to me.

I was so upset that she interrupted me. "What do you want?" I screamed at her.

"Why won't you talk to me?" Mercedes asked me. Couldn't she get the hint that I wanted to be alone. Ugh.

"JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!" I screamed at her. I was beyond pissed that she stopped me when I was so close.

Mercedes dejectedly turned around. I felt bad that I yelled at her. But she was part of the problem.

Later that day, I climbed a tree high to gather some bananas and that's when I saw it. A ship! Finally, in all this time we've been on this island we could get rescued and leave. I jumped down from the tree and ran back to our hut to see if Mercedes signaled them with the fire that Will had set up.

Mercedes' POV

If Sam wanted to be mad at me, then fine. Whatever. He was being so weird though lately and it was kind of weird and creepy. I was doing some laundry later that day. I was just doing my work and not paying attention until a bird squawked and brought me out of my daze. I looked up out in to the ocean and saw a ship far away.

I looked at the signal fire and then looked back at the ship. If I lit that fire and the ship saw it, things would change. Who knows what would happen? I've grown accustomed to this life that Sam and I have built and shared. I didn't really want to change anything about it. So I decided not to light the fire and then I went and sat on our shelter's steps and watched the ship swim away.

"Mercedes, a ship, Mercedes. A ship, a ship." I heard Sam yelled to me and then he noticed the ship gone and no signal fire. "The signal fire, you didn't light it. Why didn't you light it? Why Mercy, why? You know how much I want to leave. You know it's the most important thing in the whole world to me." Sam ranted on.

"I know." I responded dejectedly.

"First you cry for help, and then you throw sticks at me. A ship comes, a ship. The first ship we've seen since we've been here and you let it go by. You just let it go by. Well that's it. I've had it. I'm sick of waiting for you to get better. I'm going to get off this island without you." Sam yelled at me.

I knew he would be upset. It serves him right for being mean to me earlier.

Later that day, Sam finished up the raft he was making and he pushed it into the water. I just watched him from the sand. He actually got it to work for a little while, but then it sunk. I couldn't help but to laugh at Sam as he went down with his bad raft. The sight was hilarious to look at it. Sam fumingly came back to shore and he stalked off angry. I got up and followed him.

I chuckled at Sam. "You're never gonna build a boat strong enough to leave this island, Sam. That's the fourth time you've tried. They've all sunk like a stone. You wouldn't even know where to go."

"Shut up, just shut up." Sam yelled at me as he continued to run away from me.

"Why don't you give up?" I said realistically. I followed Sam as he went down a dip and used the saw that he had in his hand on a hanging tree. He started to roughly saw into it. I watched him from afar as he took his anger out on the tree.

"You're so silly. We're never getting off this island, Sam." I told him as I walked back and forth a bend in the trees a ways away from Sam.

"No thanks to you." Sam said crisply and angrily.

"This is where we live. This is our home. Now and forever." I said sincerely. I wanted to explain my reasoning behind why I didn't light the fire. I just didn't want to leave. I liked it here too much with Sam, but obviously he didn't feel the same way.

"No, I could never live here forever with just you. I don't even like you. You never used to laugh at me and you never used to keep secrets from me." Sam yelled at me as he took a break from his sawing to angrily thrust his saw in the air towards me.

"Well you're not so perfect either, Mr. Sam Evans. I've seen you play with it and I'll tell your parents about it if they ever get here." I told him with a huge amount of sass.

"You, I hate you." Sam screamed at me. He grabbed a coconut that was lying near his feet and threw it at me. I managed to evade it as I moved a little to the left.

"You almost hit me." I yelled at him.

"Take it back, take back what you said."

"I've seen it all. And what happens after you're doing it a long time?" I told him smugly.

"Shut up. That isn't fair. I don't pick on you." Sam said appallingly.

"That's a lie. I always see you staring at my breasts."

"That's because they look so funny. You know what you look like now, Mercedes. You look like one of those girls with the big breasts that Will had in his cabin. You know the pictures that Will spanked me over and then he tried to spank you before the fire on the ship."

"Oh, I do not." I yelled at him.

"Yes, you do." Sam said matter of factly. He grabbed two more coconuts that were near his feet and brought them up to his chest where breasts would be on a girl. He started to play around with them and dance.

"Stop that Sam or I'll never speak to you again." I screamed at him seriously.

"Yes, you do. Yes, you do." Sam said as he continued his funny dance that was making fun of me. "See them jiggle and wiggle."

I needed to get him to stop. He crossed a line and he was being so ridiculously mean right now. I grabbed another fallen coconut that was a little ways in front of me and threw it in Sam's direction. I didn't mean to actually hit him. I just wanted to scare him a little so that he would stop, but the coconut hit him right on the head. Sam fell to the ground. I rushed to where he lay.

"Oh Sam, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hit you. It was an accident." I said apologetically.

Sam coming to his senses swiftly sat at up. He raised his hand and thrusted it forward as to slap me, but he changed his mind at the last second and stopped it before it made contact. I was quite thankful that he didn't actually hit me. "I wish you ate one of those bad berries." Sam yelled as he got up and left.

I felt so bad. At some point during our conversation, I overstepped and now Sam was furious with me. He was all that I had and I knew that I needed to fix it. I walked back to our shelter to apologize some more. Once I made it to our hut, however I was graced with the sight of Sam throwing out all of my things from our hut.

"What are you doing?" Sam threw some more things out of the window. "What are you doing?" I yelled at Sam.

"It's my hut, I built it." Sam said as he came out of the door to yell at me.

"That's not true. I helped you."

"I did most of it. You can find some other place to live." Sam yelled as he went back inside to throw some more things out.

"I said I was sorry. What more do you want me to say?"

"I don't want you to say anything." Sam said in a tone that I have never heard from him before. It was beyond angry and more into furious. "I never want to see you again." Sam said as he went back inside what used to be our hut to leave me alone.

"You just wait, Samson Evans. I will get you for this." I yelled at him as I picked up some of my things from the sand that he had thrown out. I walked off to find some place to live for a while until he cooled down. I didn't want to go too far, so that Sam would eventually see me and take pity on me. I walked off to the right of our hut and beach. When the beach hit the rocks, there was a little cave there and I decided that was where I would sleep. I went to work to set up my things and to make a door so that I could at least have some comfort in the night.

So that was it. I want to thank my beta Sojo, you rock. And sorry for any mistakes that we missed, nobody's perfect. So what did you think?