A/N: Thanks for the reviews guys! And of course I'll take care of Jonathan for ya! ;-) Oh and I'm changing the rating to 'R'. :D
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As morning came to the O'Connell's campsite,there was no sign of Jonathan anyway. Evy was in tears by now,she was scared that he may be hurt and they could never find him again. Alex was taking it hard too,his Uncle Jon was his good friend. As for the two Americans,Rick was hurting,he always liked picking on Jonathan.With out him,Rick's day was no fun.Amber had just meet him the other day,but she felt pulled and drawn to him.
"We have to go out and look for him!"
Evy sobbed into her husband's chest as Rick held her tightly.
"Evy,he's a big boy,he can find his way back,I'm sure of it."
Rick said,trying to ring her some what of little comfort.Alex was sitting in his uncle's tent,being silent.Rick had noticed that.
"Evy,why don't you go talk to Amber,I have to go take care of something."
Rick said as he hugged Evy and kissed his cheek.Evy just nodded and started towards Amber who was sitting by the enterence of the temple.Rick slowly made his way to Jonathan's tent and looked inside.Alex was sitting on Jonathan's cot,holding his not so-lucky deck of cards.
"Hey champ."
Rick said as he sat down on the cot and looked down to him.Alex didn't groan or anything,it must be really bad.Rick looked closer to his son's face and he noticed tears running down his cheeks,Alex was crying.
"Alex,come on,he's ok,really."
Rick said as he patted his back.
"You don't know that! He could be dead out there and we would never know!"
Alex yelled and ran out of his uncle's tent and ran to his tent.Rick groaned at this.He knew he had to do something,then he heard some yelling going on.Rick walked out out Jonathan's tent and looked at Evy who had her hands cupped to her mouth.Soon Jonathan was coming up the sand dune,his clothes tattered,blood on his pants and on his skin where his shirt had been ripped open. A large knife in his belt,it was also covered with dry blood.
"What?"
He asked as he got to the camp.
"What?! What?!"
Evy was totally shocked.
"What happened to you?!"
Alex yelled as he rushed to his uncle.
"Bloody jackles,that's what happened."
He said as he walked into his tent,brushing past Rick. Rick just backed away to his wife who wasn't looking so well.Amber was not in sight at all.Rick didn't really care at this moment in time.Amber was in Jonathan's tetnt,waiting for him to come in,she had seen what he had looked like and thought he need some medical attention.
"What are you doing in here?"
Jonathan asked coldly as he laid down on his cot and looked up to her.Amber moved to close the flaps of his tent.
"Just get comfy and shut-up."
She said as she walked to his cot and took the knife out of his belt and put it in the corner,not wanting to even look at it.Jonathan just watched her in amusement as she ripped off the last tatters of his shirt and threw it in the corner as well.She soon was informed by her own eyes that Jonathan may be lanky,but he wasn't a string bean. Spending most of his life in the desert had taken away any sort of fat that was on him and replaced it with solid muscle.From what she could see he was tan and it brought out his sky blue eyes even more.Those years of lifting heavy artifacts and other supplies from digs had given him large,well defined biceps and triceps,firm abdomen muscles,His chest a bit wider and stronger than what she thought it would have been.She guessed that his lower part of his body was just as fit as his upper part.His breathing was deep as if he was sleeping as he looked up to her.The air was charged with sexuality at this moment.She walked out of the tent and told everyone that he was going to be fine and that she could help him.Evy supplied her with a bowl of cool water from the not-so-faraway oasis and a washcloth. Amber walked back into the tent and looked to him and cocked an eyebrow at him.He was smiling and his hands were behind his head.
"What are you doing?" she asked as she sat down by him and put the washcloth in the water.
"Well.you told me to get comfy,didn't you?"
He asked as he smiled that smile of his again.She just smiled and nodded as she grabbed the washcloth and placed it on his chest,she felt a sudden intake of air as she did so.She started to wash him,softly and slowly.Even though the water was cold,his tanned skin was still warm.It felt wonderful to her touch.
"So,why did you run off last night?"
She asked softly as she swallowed hard and moved the washcloth to his stomach.She watched the beads of water run over his abdomen.
"I..I just need to be alone for awhile."
He said not letting her know the real reason why.She thought it was best that she didn't bring the subject up again.She nodded her head and dipped the rag in the water and began to wash his arms. As she finished his hand washing,she just looked to him.He would have to clean his lower half.She didn't seen any cuts on his upper half so the blood was all from the jackles.She still felt drawn to him,more so than she was with Scott.Could she…be falling in love with Jonathan?
*****************************************************************************************A/N: There's another hanger for ya. ; -)
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As morning came to the O'Connell's campsite,there was no sign of Jonathan anyway. Evy was in tears by now,she was scared that he may be hurt and they could never find him again. Alex was taking it hard too,his Uncle Jon was his good friend. As for the two Americans,Rick was hurting,he always liked picking on Jonathan.With out him,Rick's day was no fun.Amber had just meet him the other day,but she felt pulled and drawn to him.
"We have to go out and look for him!"
Evy sobbed into her husband's chest as Rick held her tightly.
"Evy,he's a big boy,he can find his way back,I'm sure of it."
Rick said,trying to ring her some what of little comfort.Alex was sitting in his uncle's tent,being silent.Rick had noticed that.
"Evy,why don't you go talk to Amber,I have to go take care of something."
Rick said as he hugged Evy and kissed his cheek.Evy just nodded and started towards Amber who was sitting by the enterence of the temple.Rick slowly made his way to Jonathan's tent and looked inside.Alex was sitting on Jonathan's cot,holding his not so-lucky deck of cards.
"Hey champ."
Rick said as he sat down on the cot and looked down to him.Alex didn't groan or anything,it must be really bad.Rick looked closer to his son's face and he noticed tears running down his cheeks,Alex was crying.
"Alex,come on,he's ok,really."
Rick said as he patted his back.
"You don't know that! He could be dead out there and we would never know!"
Alex yelled and ran out of his uncle's tent and ran to his tent.Rick groaned at this.He knew he had to do something,then he heard some yelling going on.Rick walked out out Jonathan's tent and looked at Evy who had her hands cupped to her mouth.Soon Jonathan was coming up the sand dune,his clothes tattered,blood on his pants and on his skin where his shirt had been ripped open. A large knife in his belt,it was also covered with dry blood.
"What?"
He asked as he got to the camp.
"What?! What?!"
Evy was totally shocked.
"What happened to you?!"
Alex yelled as he rushed to his uncle.
"Bloody jackles,that's what happened."
He said as he walked into his tent,brushing past Rick. Rick just backed away to his wife who wasn't looking so well.Amber was not in sight at all.Rick didn't really care at this moment in time.Amber was in Jonathan's tetnt,waiting for him to come in,she had seen what he had looked like and thought he need some medical attention.
"What are you doing in here?"
Jonathan asked coldly as he laid down on his cot and looked up to her.Amber moved to close the flaps of his tent.
"Just get comfy and shut-up."
She said as she walked to his cot and took the knife out of his belt and put it in the corner,not wanting to even look at it.Jonathan just watched her in amusement as she ripped off the last tatters of his shirt and threw it in the corner as well.She soon was informed by her own eyes that Jonathan may be lanky,but he wasn't a string bean. Spending most of his life in the desert had taken away any sort of fat that was on him and replaced it with solid muscle.From what she could see he was tan and it brought out his sky blue eyes even more.Those years of lifting heavy artifacts and other supplies from digs had given him large,well defined biceps and triceps,firm abdomen muscles,His chest a bit wider and stronger than what she thought it would have been.She guessed that his lower part of his body was just as fit as his upper part.His breathing was deep as if he was sleeping as he looked up to her.The air was charged with sexuality at this moment.She walked out of the tent and told everyone that he was going to be fine and that she could help him.Evy supplied her with a bowl of cool water from the not-so-faraway oasis and a washcloth. Amber walked back into the tent and looked to him and cocked an eyebrow at him.He was smiling and his hands were behind his head.
"What are you doing?" she asked as she sat down by him and put the washcloth in the water.
"Well.you told me to get comfy,didn't you?"
He asked as he smiled that smile of his again.She just smiled and nodded as she grabbed the washcloth and placed it on his chest,she felt a sudden intake of air as she did so.She started to wash him,softly and slowly.Even though the water was cold,his tanned skin was still warm.It felt wonderful to her touch.
"So,why did you run off last night?"
She asked softly as she swallowed hard and moved the washcloth to his stomach.She watched the beads of water run over his abdomen.
"I..I just need to be alone for awhile."
He said not letting her know the real reason why.She thought it was best that she didn't bring the subject up again.She nodded her head and dipped the rag in the water and began to wash his arms. As she finished his hand washing,she just looked to him.He would have to clean his lower half.She didn't seen any cuts on his upper half so the blood was all from the jackles.She still felt drawn to him,more so than she was with Scott.Could she…be falling in love with Jonathan?
*****************************************************************************************A/N: There's another hanger for ya. ; -)
