Chris coughed. "I don't know..." "You don't know anything! If it weren't for you we wouldn't be here!" I saw chris huddle himself in the corner, thinking. "So? What's your idea genius?" He said sarcastically, and I sank down. "Ha... Genius doesn't know..." "Shut up chris..." I sat at the other side of the cell, and Chris watched me. I was the one who couldn't bear to see him in the eyes, after I had taken his child away from him... Chris observed my body, giving me the chills.
Chris' POV
What's up with her? I can't even look at her anymore? This is getting out of hand... She's hurt and I... I am also hurt... How? Me and My Broken Heart... Heard of that song? (A/N Yea, its a real song) I want Aviva but she seems to be laying her eyes on Zach. I'm sorry. I'm a jealous guy... Very jealous... After a while of doing nothing, I shake the door angrily. I get exasperated easily. Zach makes me fall asleep, and Aviva smiles.
About an hour later, I wake up, and Aviva is next to me, sleeping. The sun was just beginning to rise, and I guess we were under the same covers. She moans, and I freak out a little. Oh... Its just a moan... I do that all the time to. She pressed up against me, and got really close to my lap. I felt nervous, I mean, its 5 am, your ex is trying to fuck you, and we are both in a jail cell. She pulls my pants down, and I stop her hand. "Aviva what are you doing?" She didn't respond, instead, touch me down there. Her hand glided over it, and I think I got a boner. She pulled my boxers down, and kept rubbing it. I wanted to scream. I thought she told me she would never touch me like that... Especially since we were only friends... When she woke up, she realized what she was doing, and sat up quickly, blushing. "S-Sorry Christopher..." "May I have my virginity back?" I smirked, and everyone knew the answer. An orthodox no? "Virginity? What are ya talking about?" "You fucked me." "Ay never mind... Lets find a way out..." She found a blade, and began to pick at the lock while I dressed back into my clothes. She watched me for a minute, and I clear my throat. "Ahem?" "S-Sorry..." She continued picking at the lock. She's fucking perverted... "Got it!" "Shut the fuck up Aviva! You want to get caught?!" I whisper harshly, and cover her mouth. "Shhh... Ok lets go... And don't make a single noise..." We kept walking like that, and it felt weird. Especially since I had to cover her mouth to get her to shut up... When we got outside, Zach was there, and stabbed me. I fell, and blood dripped out of me... I felt like I was going to die... The pain was unbearable... It hurt like hell... Aviva ran, and I felt useless... Which I was... The blood poured out of me like a fountain, the knife covered in my blood. The blood had an iron taste in my mouth, and I fainted of the loss of blood.
When I woke up, the world wasn't the same. I found out 6 years had passed. I stand up slowly, and look outside. The tortuga was no longer existed. I was on my own in this small cruel world... I look at some newspaper clippings on the side of the bed, and read them. "The world famous Wildkratts crew, is destroyed..." Then another one. "Is Aviva Corcovado guilty of trying to murder Chris?" No... She's not. I look outside again...
When I get out of the hospital, I find a little boy crying. I kneel down in front of him, and he looks up. "Daddy?" "Whoa what's wrong little man?" "Chris?" "Yea." "Daddy!" He cried into my arms, and I hug him. "Its ok son... What's wrong?" "Mommy's boyfriend doesn't want me and kicked me out of the house! I'm alone..." "Shh... I know... Come on lets find a place together...