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Chapter 5: Stranded! / Give Them What They Want
This chapter is for all the Smoochy Dreamers and 3xtreme fans out there, you know who you are! :)


Chris practically lay on top of Stephanie, as he tried to get her to remain calm. Suddenly, a shrill whistle pierced the air. The bear, who had been staring curiously at Stephanie, turned around and lumbered off into the trees. Chris scrambled off Stephanie.
Chris narrowed his eyes in thought, "It almost seems as if someone were whistl..."
Cutting him off, Stephanie remarked flippantly, "What's the matter Chris, afraid I have cooties?" Losing his train of thought, he responded, grinning, "Not really, but I think the bear did."
Stephanie hit him in the chest, "Jerk!"
Chris frowned, "Seriously though, I may want to try and build a shelter tomorrow - in case it rains or we get another unexpected visitor," he said quickly, glancing sideways at Stephanie.
"How long do you think we will be stuck here?" The realization setting in hard, Stephanie asked softly, "We really are stranded here aren't we?"
Chris put an arm around her shoulders, "I'm sure it won't be for long, your Dad will find you and everything will go back to normal," he replied, trying to reassure her. Unsure of how to respond, Stephanie didn't say anything.
"Hey, are you going to be okay?" Unwilling to cave in front of Jericho, Stephanie nodded mutely. He pulled away, "Try to get some sleep okay?"
"Yeah, okay." She reluctantly lay down, her skin warm in the cool night air. During the night, Stephanie woke up screaming, a thin sheen of perspiration on her forehead. The darkness, the darkness threatened to envelope her. Her eyes searched the night for Jericho's sleeping form, but it wasn't there.
"Shh, it's okay," Jericho said gently, wrapping his arms around her shoulders from behind.
Stephanie grasped his forearms, "Good, you are still here."
"I'm not going anywhere Steph," he whispered reassuringly to her.
"I dreamt the bear had eaten you and I was powerless to stop it."
"No bear or any other animal is going to eat me, besides who would you have to trade insults with," he quipped. She laughed, bright and clear, "Thank you - for making me laugh." He breathed out a sigh of relief as he felt her relax in his arms. She leaned back into his embrace and promptly fell asleep.

"Matt?" Vince called, striding down the hall towards him.
"Uh, hey Vince," Matt replied awkwardly. Vince slung an arm around his shoulders, "Listen, I was talking to J.R. this afternoon and I think it's time to give the people want they want!" Vince exclaimed triumphantly.
"Oh really," Matt commented dryly, raising an eyebrow.
Not seeming to hear Matt, Vince continued, "I think the audience would love it if the Billion Dollar Princess and the Ayatollah of Rock-n-Rolla were all of a sudden found to be harboring romantic feelings for each other," Vince said conspiratorially. Matt opened his mouth to speak, but Vince held up his hand beseechingly, "And I want you to propose to Amy at Vengeance!"

Will our hero and heroine survive the night - what with lions, tigers and bears - oh my!?
Y2J and the Billion Dollar Princess are the only humans on the island - right?
What does our Matty think of all this: "Is Vince just pulling our leg or holy cow, he's serious!"
Stay tuned, don't click that button…