13th chapppppppppppppppppppppppppter
Sorry for the wait, I was sick
Owen slowly wakes up from his injuries after his group's brush with the Priestess. He looks around to find that he's in a hotel room with bunk beds, and finds Gwen, Heather, Noah and Chef still unconscious. But there was someone with them in the room.
"You guys took quite the beating." Someone said. It was none other than Shawn.
"Hey, you must be that guy from Pahkitew Island." Owen remarks.
"Yes, I'm that guy. Are you feeling okay? When we found you guys, you were covered in bruises and burns." Shawn asks.
"What do you mean by 'we'?" Owen asks.
"Well, our survivor group knew that some people were out when this whole thing happened. Some people affiliated with something called the AMS told us that these things weren't infectious, which is a HUGE RELIEF!" Shawn exclaims.
"Yeah, I was pretty relieved when I heard that too." Owen states.
Then, Gwen and Heather woke up.
"Oh man, that was rough!" Gwen states.
"Umm, where are we?" Heather asks.
"Don't worry, you guys are safe, right now you're in Playa de Losers." Shawn explains.
"Well good." Gwen said.
"So, mind explaining to us what you have done here?" Heather asks.
"Um, well when we kind of had our first brush with these things, there were a lot of people injured as we tried to hold our ground." Shawn explains. "While we were trying to think of our next move, some AMS agents came by, they said they're trying to stop someone named Thornheart, but they said they're helping with rescues first."
"Wait a minute." Gwen states. "Where's my PDA?"
"Yeah, and also our weapons!" Heather realises.
"Oh, you mean these things?" Shawn says as he points toward their weapons and the PDA. "You can take them."
"Oh, phew." Owen sighs.
"But as we were waiting for more survivors, we realised that there were some shortages in food." Shawn explains.
"So, you want us to go now or..." Heather asks.
"Not today, it's getting late." Shawn says.
"Oh well, we have been through a lot!" Gwen says.
"Tell me." Shawn suggests.
"Well, we had to fight a LOT of these creatures, not to mention strong ones, smart ones and armored ones." Heather explains.
"Wowee, armored creatures? That's something new." Shawn exclaimed. "Well, we gotta be prepared some more."
Suddenly the door behind Shawn opens revealing Sky.
"Oh good, most of you are awake." Sky states.
"So, you must be Sky." Gwen says.
"Nice to meet you." Owen greets.
"So, any plan on where we're going tommorow?" Shawn asks.
"Well, we haven't decided yet." Sky explains. "Many are arguing whether or not we go to the old campgrounds, and others suggest on the intern's camps."
"Well, we got some new additions to the scouting team." Shawn says as he turns towards the group. "So what do you suggest?"
"Well, if I remember correctly, Chris and Chef used to have a camp somewhere in the middle of the island." Heather explains.
"Is that where we saw Chris and Chef after we thought we were washed away?" Gwen asked.
"Yeah, that one." Heather confirmed.
"Well then, it's decided." Sky said.
"Wait a minute, why do you need that PDA?" Shawn asks.
"Well, if we run into more dangerous creatures, this thing can scan info about the thing." Gwen explains. "Some AMS agents gave it to me."
"Wow, that's impressive and useful in this situation." Shawn remarks.
"But, why would they make that?" Sky asks.
"I'm guessing that the AMS have dealt with this kind of situation before." Heather states.
"Well,we'll leave you alone for now." Shawn says.
"We'll inform the rest of this info." Sky states. "Good night."
The two walk out the room.
"Get some rest guys." Heather says. "Tommorow's gonna be one heck of a party."
"Will there be cake?" Owen asks.
"NO!" Both girls say before tucking in.
"Aw man." Owen groans.
