It had been a couple days of starving, crying, and a little bit of insanity thrown in there. I was laying with my head in Miguel's lap, while he and Tulio leaned against each other's backs. I was pretty out of it, much worse off than the boys, having lost a lot of blood both from my leg and from my back.

"Tulio…" Miguel called, since when did he sound so far away? "Did you ever imagine, it would end up like this?" he asked.

"The girl and the horse are a surprised," there was a passing thought that I should be offended or something, but I was too tired to care. Maybe I'll just nap for a little bit…

I was abruptly woken by two happy surprised shouts of "LAND!" and a delighted winnie. Lifting my head up slightly, I saw the island from my dream… odd. My head slammed back down onto the wood of the boat.

When I woke again, my head was in a familiar lap, and two blurry faces were very close to mine.

"Is she okay?" I heard Miguel whisper.

"We gave her water, we covered her wounds, I'm not sure what else we can do until she wakes up…" That was Tulio.

"Wh-what happened?" I stuttered, and the two looked down at me. Miguel was smiling madly, while Tulio had a slight smile on his face.

"You passed out, love, we were worried," Miguel said, Tulio quickly cut in.

"He was worried, I knew you'd be fine," he stuck his nose in the air.

"Awe, that's cute, worrying about lil ol' me, I'm touched, Tulio," I smirked, slowly sitting up. Looking around at where we had landed, I saw many unfamiliar trees and plants. We were on a beach, and Miguel had a machete in his hands, and were those… skeletons? Yikes.

"Where are we?" I asked, and Miguel smirked, while Tulio rolled his eyes.

"Mr. Adventure here brought the map," Tulio said.

"And we're right where it starts!" Miguel cut in, almost shouting. "Tulio and I agreed to look for El Dorado, but we're not leaving you alone, so if you don't want to go… we'll… figure something out," he explained. I smiled.

"Of course I'll go with you guys, you might end up needing somebody competent after all," I smirked jokingly, and Miguel and Tulio chuckled a little bit.

Miguel grabbed my hand, pulling me to stand, and then ran towards the jungle. "Onward!" he shouted. "We'll follow that trail!" Tulio and I glanced at each other. Al Tivo also looked a little skeptical.

"What trail?" Tulio voiced our thoughts.

"The trail…" Miguel started cutting and slashing at the vines at the entrance of the jungle. "That we blaze!" the curtain fell to reveal… a boulder. I couldn't help it, I burst out laughing. Miguel grinned at me, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. Once I calmed down I smiled sweetly at him, and he straightened. "That trail that we blaze!" he shouted, pointing to what seemed to be an entrance to the jungle. I rolled my eyes, looking over to Tulio who was dragging a very unwilling Al Tivo into the jungle after Miguel. I giggled.

"It can't be that hard Al Tivo! Plus, maybe we'll find you a friend!" I told him, looking around. Seeing some sort of odd armoured animal with a long face, I scooped him up. "Like him!" I said, then froze. "Oh dear I hope he's not poisonous…"

"What!?" Miguel was suddenly in front of me, picking up the animal that I had decided to call an armadillo, and checking my hands and arms. "Are you alright?" he frantically scanned me.

"I'm fine! I said, taking Army back from Miguel. "You're not poisonous, are you? Huh, Army? Yeah you're perfectly safe!"

"Army?" Tulio called back. "What?"

"That's his name, obviously!" Tulio's eyes bugged out his head.

"You've named him?" he shouted, and I laughed, Army snuggling into me.

"Why of course! I give everyone names! I just haven't decided on what yours and British Beau's are yet, oh wait, I found one! Just for him though, I'll think on yours, Tulio," I said, moving forward. I heard Miguel and Tulio awkwardly chuckle to each other, before talking in hushed voices. They turned back to me smiling, and Miguel pointed to a small gap in the trees.

"Onward!" he shouted, grabbing my hand and pulling me behind him.

"Hey! Hold on a min-" I shouted, blushing, but was cut off by Army curling up on my shoulder. "Ugh, whatever," I muttered, Miguel still holding my hand and dragging me through the jungle.