Stuck 3: The sequel to Stuck the Sequel: Sequel to Stuck duh!!!!
Hello, well, here it is, the sequel but this time, I know all of my characters, I know the plotline, and I really truly have my heart in it, so it should be good. But before I start, I have to say the obvious. I don't own these characters. Never have, never will. Boohoo. Oh well, what you gonna do about it. But this is set pre series 2 finale, because the other two were as well. Basically.
Will reached the camp, completely out of breath from his run there, and took a moment to lean against one of the support beams and catch his breath. But whilst he did this, a small sound made it's way through his heavy breathing and into his highly attuned ears, and it was obvious to him what it was. A small sniffle came from the far corner of the camp, above where Djaq's medical bay was, and Will knew that this sound of crying must be coming from her loft, and so therefore from her. He straightened himself, walked over to where the steps leading to the bed were and climbed up the to be greeted by Djaq's large, innocent, brown eyes.
She was sat up on the far end of her bed, leaning against the rock behind it, as Will's head came into view. She stopped crying as he climbed onto the bed and sat down next to her, one knee standing upright, almost touching his chin.
'Djaq...' Will had been thinking about what he would say all the way to the camp, but now that he was actually sat next to her, he forgot it all. '...I'm so sorry for what I said. If I had known that you would get upset by it, then you know that I would not have said anything. Of course I want to marry you, I would not have asked if I did not want to. I did not mean what I said' Djaq looked up at his face quickly, tears still glistening at the corners of her eyes, before once again looking down at her own hands fiddling with the edge of the blanket in front of her.
'But if you did not mean what you said, then why did you say it?' This had been Djaq's question right from the start, and the most important one to be answered. 'I don't know, I guess... I guess it was insecurity. I just kept thinking about Alan, why would you pick me when he loved you as well,' Djaq looked up at him with shock all over her face, since when did Alan love her too? And why did he never tell her as Will had? It would not have changed her love for Will, but that was not the point.
'Did he love me? Will, that is not the point, you know I love you, I always have. And we both know that I would never leave you, I love you too much for that.' She pulled his hands into hers, and leaned in to kiss him. They began when Will's hand snaked it's way around her neck. As they both pulled away, they leant their foreheads against each other, and a small giggle came from Djaq.
'So everything is alright between us? You still want to marry me?' Will whispered to Djaq, before she kissed him once more, 'of course my fiance, you know I will.' And with that, Will climbed down from the bunk, helping Djaq down after him. The smile was still spread across her face as they made their way back to the rest of the gang.
Sorry this chapter isn't long, and sorry I haven't updated in so long, so basically, sorry. I'll be updating more of my stories soon, because my 'I can't be bothered' attitude isn't disappearing, so it'll all work out in the end. I would like erm... erm... how about 14 reviews to continue, and the next chapter is the major turning point in the story, so you'll want to read it.
