Disclaimer: I only own Jessica.
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"Catie, you there?" I asked when I heard her scream and then go silent. I pushed myself up onto one elbow and pulled out my tracker, she was stationary. "Trouble, Jack, I've got to go."
"What's going on, luv?"
"Catie's in trouble."
"Aye mate, go I'll wait here."
"Thanks, Jack." He nodded and pulled his hat over his eyes and went to sleep.
I stumbled through the woods while looking at my tracker, I ran into a tree. Total blond moment. I put the tracker up and ran toward the stationary dot. After several more moments of running, I pulled out my tracker again, according to it, Catie should be in front of me, and I took a step and fell down a hill. I fell on someone. "You loser! Who are you, you—?"
I clamped a hand over Catie's mouth before she could say anymore. "It's Jessica you twit. I had to leave a perfectly romantic moment to save you." I whispered. I got off her. "You owe me one, what happened anyway?"
"I think I broke my ankle... Get the flag, but you'd better come back for me. If you don't then I will hunt you down."
"Good idea."
"Bite me." I smiled and my earpiece buzzed, I flicked it back on.
"Hello, is anyone there?"
"Who is this?"
"Will."
"Walk straight ahead. We have an injury. Oh and be careful of the—." Catie yelped in surprise and I heard her say some really dirty phrases. Her voice was muffled but I could still understand her. "Hill..."
"William Turner, could you have fallen anywhere else?"
"No, luv."
"Will, her ankle's broken."
Knowing what I was about to say, he picked her up. "My pleasure."
I walked slowly toward the camp; the guys had flashlights and were scanning the surrounding area slowly. I strained my eyes, it was Sparrow and Kain. I guessed the midget was at their decoy camp. Duh, I told myself mentally. I sat down and ran my hand over the ground until I found a small rock. I got an idea. I chucked the rock over the guy's heads. They whirled and pointed their flashlights in that direction. Something scrambled somewhere among trees and branches, I thanked God for squirrels as the guys ran towards the sounds. I took that as my chance, ran and grabbed the flag and shot off at full speed towards the jail.
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Really really short. xx I know. But I'm sorry...
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