Felicity POV

I'm pretty sure the wolf could smell the fear radiating from my pores. If I was going to survive this, I would need a weapon. I began scavenging the plane looking for anything I could possibly use against the creature. I found broken glass from the window on the cockpit, but that would require me to get up close and personal with it.

Finding nothing else in the cockpit, I moved towards the area I woke up in. I searched over and under every seat hoping that something could have gotten lost during the crash. That's when I found the golden ticket hidden inside the chocolate bar. Underneath one of the seats was a flare gun. It was loaded with a bullet and was ready to use.

I quickly snatched the weapon and looked around for anymore bullets. I only found one more lodged in between a seat and some metal. Taking a deep breath, I braced myself for what I was about to do. I only had two shots on this thing. If I missed both of them I was practically a dead man walking .

I had never really shot guns before. Unless you count Nerf Guns or other various toy guns, I was mostly clueless. The only knowledge I had of guns was through my numerous television shows I watched. This wasn't fictional though, my life was depending on doing this right. I had to do this. I just had to.

Heading back towards the window in the cockpit, I saw the wolf wasn't close enough for me to hit it with my limited skill. I needed to get it closer if I wanted a better chance at frying this sucker. Closing my eyes and sending up a silent prayer, I knew I needed to focus its attention onto me.

"Hey!" I shouted getting ready to channel my inner Dean Winchester. "You want some white meat? Well I'm right here!" The wolf let out a loud howl before taking off in a sprint towards me. It was moving way to fast for me to get a successful shot off.

It finally paused when it reached the plane. It was trying to find a way up to me. With it holding still for a few seconds, I aimed the flare gun directly at the grey beast. Breathing out when I pulled the trigger, I watched as the flare sparked to life in front of my eyes. The bullet traveled in the direction of the wolf hitting the creature straight in the chest.

If I wasn't in so much pain I would be doing a victory dance. With a loud yelp, the flare bounced off the wolf's chest and fell onto the ground. The wolf's chest looked like it had been burned badly, but the wolf was still standing. With a loud snarl, I could tell the creature was extremely pissed off.

Note to self, don't believe everything you see on television. I still had one bullet left, but if I shot it now I would be waisting it. I needed something to set the wolf on fire pretty much or I was screwed. A thought popped into my head from earlier.

Was there any champagne left on the jet? Maybe I could use that as an accelerant to light this bastard up? It was worth a try.

Digging around the area containing the foods and drinks, I found that there was two bottles of champagne left. Praying that this would work, I made my way back to the window. The wolf had disappeared causing my heart to sink down to my stomach. I heard movement on the roof of the jet causing fear to take control over my entire body.

Hiding seemed like a good option as I hobbled as quickly as I could back to the seats. I heard the creature drop down onto the nose of the jet before entering in through the broken window. A snarl reverberated off the walls as it moved closer to my location.

I was going to have to go fast. It would go for the kill as soon as it saw me. Bracing myself, I gripped the bottles of champagne with my bad hand. I was going to have to suffer through the pain if I had any chance at living .

Standing up, I quickly threw both the bottles at the surprised creature. The bottles met their target busting open on the beast. The smell of alcohol filled the air as the creature lunged at me. I was knocked onto the hard floor as the creature fell on top of me. That shard of glass wasn't looking like such a bad idea right now. With a death tight grip on the flare gun, I moved it in the direction of the wolf.

A painful sensation came from my shoulder as the creature's teeth bore down on my skin. A scream rang out throughout the jet and I realized that it was my own. Seeing an opportunity, I lodged the flare gun into the creature's open mouth and pulled the trigger.

The grip on my shoulder was instantly released as the creature began thrashing around the jet in pain. It ran towards the sharp metal edge of the jet and fell off. I watched as the creature hit several of the sharp pieces of metal before landing in the water. Its body bubbled up to the surface, but no movement came from the creature.

I did it. I killed a wolf! I would've felt more proud of myself but I was in so much pain. I needed to get to the first aid kit we had on the beach. I could patch up my bite wound with it.

Hopefully it didn't have rabies.

Slowly, I made my way off the jet and back onto the beach. I reached the first aid kit and began patching up my wound. The alcohol stung as I cleaned off the blood and dirt from the wolf's mouth. Taking what little gauze we had left, I bandaged up the wound. Popping some more ibuprofens in my mouth, I swallowed them dry.

In heard footsteps approaching my location. Instantly my brain thought that Oliver was back. I turned in the direction of the steps with a smile on my face. My smile quickly disappeared as the man emerging from the jungle was Kai.

A/N

Boom Felicity is a boss! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! Feel free to leave a comment and a like if you did! Love all of you guys and see you in the next chapter!