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"Melissa?"

Torchlight flooded over the edge of the cliff. There were a few rustling sounds, and Jackson's head appeared at the top. His face turned into shock. His mouth fell open.

"MELISSA!" he screamed.

Melissa woke up. She had been sleeping. After all, there was nothing else she could do. Her body wouldn't move the way she wanted it to. Her arms and legs felt heavy. She was alone at the bottom of a steep cliff.

"Melissa! Can you hear me? I am going to get you out!"

Melissa couldn't reply. She was in too much pain. She tried moving her arm to let Jackson acknowledge that she was alive. It moved an inch. It's not broken! Melissa thought happily.

"Thank God! You're alive!" Jackson said. In just a few moments, a rope dangled across the side of the cliff.

"Jackson? Jackson? Are you there? Have you found her? Where are you?"

It was Abby, coming to see if Jackson had found Melissa.

"She's over here. She fell into this ditch. I'm going down there to get her out! Tie the end of this rope around that tree."

"Melissa? M-e-l-i-s-s-a! Jackson? Abby? You found her?"

Eric's familiar voice floated over the edge of the cliff. For once in her life, Melissa was glad that he was here.

"Eric! Grab that rope. Abby, you too. When I say, pull us up. Got it?" Jackson said.

"Got it."

There was a swoosh sound, and in a moment, two very dirty Nike runners appeared at Melissa's head.

"Don't move her Jackson! You don't know whether her body is broken!" Eric shouted.

"I'll… I'll t-try to g-get up." Melissa stammered. Her whole body hurt with the effort. She managed a small crouching position. Her body felt weak. Her arms and legs felt as though they were going to drop off.

"Melissa? I have to carry you the rest of the way up the cliff." Jackson said. He paused for a moment. "Hold onto me, and the other two will pull us up. Are… are you alright?"

Melissa was in great pain. Tears were running down her face. "Jackson?" she said, "I need help. I can't walk. My legs… feel broken."

"Jackson carefully lifted Melissa up, and carried her to the rope. He tied it around his waist, and gripped Melissa firmly. "Ready?" he said.

"Ready." Melissa whispered.

"Pull?" asked Abby.

"Go for it."

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Daley woke up. Taylor was snoring loudly. Argh. She thought. I'm awake. And I was having a great dream too. She sat up and looked at the sleeping figures in the tent. Lex, Taylor… but where was Nathan?

Nathan was sat outside on the sand, watching the bright orange sun creep up over the horizon. You don't get sunrises like these back in Los Angeles, he thought. He heard a familiar sound behind him. Someone was unzipping the tent. He looked around. It was Daley.

"Couldn't sleep?" she asked.

"Nah. Taylor snores a lot."

Daley laughed. She liked spending time with Nathan. She sat down next to him.

"Yeah. That's what woke me up. So how long have you been out here?"

" 'Bout an hour. I couldn't get back to sleep. How come you came out here?"

"I… I was worried because you weren't in the tent with us. I thought you'd… you'd run away." Daley said. "I mean, it was a silly thing for me to think really. I know you wouldn't do that, right?"

Nathan was amazed at how much Daley cared about him. He forgot to answer.

"Nathan?"

"Huh?"

Daley smiled. "I think you need to go back to bed!" she said.

Nathan smiled back.

There was a few seconds of silence. Each of them were wondering how to tell the other how much they cared about the other.

"Nathan?"

"Day?"

"I know it's a bit weird, but…" Daley started.

"… I have feelings for you." Nathan ended.

They both looked at each other, and smiled. Daley rested her head on Nathan's shoulder, and the two of them watched a beautiful sunrise.

Nearly there! Lol please R&R! Byee!