Ok, hey guys! Sorry it's been a while, not that long only a couple of weeks but still. Anyone watched the olympics yet? I love gymnastics and swimming, they are my favorite to watch. Well, I just wanted to say I hope you enjoy this chapter, I am REALLY proud of this one! This chapter and the next one and the 21st are my favorite that I have written so far! (I've only written to 21, I just like to be ahead a little). But I hope you like it, and PLEASE REVIEW after reading! Especially on this one, and I am really proud of it so I would REALLY like feed back please! Ok thanks! -Seadiva

Celia's P.O.V.

"Fang? You there?" I called out. It was almost dinner time and I wanted to make sure Fang knew where to go. I hadn't seen him since this afternoon, so I hadn't gotten a chance to talk to him about Red and Blue yet. I hoped that they hadn't said anything to upset him.

"Fang?" I call out again and sighed. I slowly push aside the flap that acted as the door of the tent and peek inside.

Nothing, no Fang. I sighed again and was about to go look for him elsewhere when I noticed something. Dylan's trunk was open. I curse under my breath and go look in the trunk. On the top is the Polaroid camera we bought at a nearby goodwill, and beside it are pictures. The pictures are of me, Dylan, and the rest of the crew. My second family.

I pick up the one at the top of the pile. It's of me and Dylan, when we made our first "home" here. Before the others came. I was fourteen and Dylan was fifteen.

I had seen all the other pictures in the pile but not this one, Dylan's staring at me with an amused expression on his face. He's got his arm around me. I was caught in the moment, laughing so hard my eyes were watering, just like every time I laughed too hard.

All of a sudden a tear lands on the picture, I quickly put it in my pocket and wipe my eyes before walking out of the tent.

I have to find Fang, I need to explain to him. What would I say? I kind of left that whole Dylan and I thing out of the picture on purpose. I didn't want to bombard him with too many things in one day, besides it didn't matter anyway. There was no chance we would ever be together anyway.

Focus, I told myself, you need to stop living in the past. I shook my head and ran to the "kitchen" to see if anyone had seen Fang.

When I got there I asked but everyone just shook their heads, I went to every place around camp I could think of, but there was no luck. I finally went back to check his tent one more time, I noticed that his stuff was still there, so at least he wasn't gone for good, but I still needed to go look for him.

The next thing you know, I'm in the air flying.

We normally try not to fly too much around here because of the nearby highway, but this was a special circumstance. Besides, it was already starting to get dark, I probably just looked like a big bird flying against the setting sun.

I fly for what seems like hours until finally I see him. He is sitting on a rock next to a pond far below. He is tossing pebbles and watching them skip across the water. I sigh, and go land nearby. I pick up a rock and toss it at the water too and watch it skip across much farther than Fang's got.

"Nice throw." He says, not even bothering to turn and look at me.

" Well I've had a lot of practice. I used to come here almost everyday."

" Did you come with Dylan?" he asked, sounding surprisingly bitter. I climb up on the rock and sit next to him.

" No, I mostly came here alone, to think."

" About what?"

"The usual" I say.

"And that is?" He turns and glances at me quickly then looks away, but not before I see the hurt in his eyes.

" Why everything happened, why it happened to me. It was my own little pity party." I joked, but he just sat there and threw another rock. " The question is, why are you here?"

" To think." He says.

"About what?" I ask. He doesn't say anything for a moment then says " I saw the picture."

" Which one?"

" The one of you and Dylan, the one that your laughing in."

"And?"

" And you were a couple? Why didn't you tell me?"

I sigh, "It's complicated, and a really long story."

He leans back and puts his hands behind his head and says, "I've got all night." I lay back too and stare up at the now dark night while I tell the rest of the story.

" Ok, so we were really good friends, best friends even. But then we got older, and best friends turned into boyfriend and girlfriend. Then, one day he packed up and left, without leaving a note or a reason. The only way I even knew he was gone for good was because of Blue. While I was running around the camp trying to find him, Blue stopped me and said ' There's no use, he's gone.'. Confused, I of course asked him what he meant, then he told me ' I saw Dylan as he was leaving last night, he told me not to say anything until you guys noticed he was gone. He left, Celia. He's gone, and he is never coming back.' And that was it, suddenly there was no Dylan, there was no Dylan and I, because he was gone, and he was never coming back. I didn't even know He was alive until I found out that you, Max, and the others got out. When I heard where you were I was about to come find you guys until I heard that Dylan was with you too. I couldn't face him, he left for a reason, and he didn't even bother giving me a goodbye, or at least not a clear one. But the point is, I didn't know how he would respond, as long as he was alive and well, I was ok, even if it meant never seeing him again. I guess you could say it's kind of tragic huh?"

I had been gazing out into the night sky for so long, I didn't even notice Fang was looking at me until I glanced over to see if he was still there. He was staring at me with an expression I couldn't identify on his face.

"What?" I ask, as he shakes he head slightly.

"Nothing," he says. " I'm sorry, Celia, about Dylan, and about the way I reacted."

"Don't be," I shrug "you didn't do anything wrong. I should have told you, but I thought you wouldn't be able to handle it. I should have known better."

There was a long silence that followed, but not an awkward silence, One where we were just contempt with laying there, side by side watching the night sky. Finally, I decide to break it.

" So, since we are telling stories and what not, you wanna tell me about you and Max?" Fang paled a little and tensed up , so I quickly tried to change the subject. " Or we can just look at the stars, yeah lets just do that." He breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

Just laying here and gazing at the stars made me think of the time when things didn't look so bad. When things started to look good even. It made me think about the one and only time someone joined me here on this very rock. I closed my eyes and remembered.

What do you guys think? PLEASE REVIEW! Also tell me your favorite Olympic event and why! I want to start watching more than just swimming and gymnastics. Also tell me how you like the story and if there is anything that is confusing or that doesn't make sense. If I get up to 25 reviews I'll immediately update! If not I'll update in a week or so. THANK YOU FOR READING! I love you guys! -Seadiva (You know whats funny? I'm not even a big fan of the ocean, and my name is SEAdiva, and I live at the beach... oh well, I picked that name in 3rd grade on webkinz and it's stuck with me ever since :D)