Kamilliah
Crash Site 1
;i hate myself for losing you;
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Post by Kamilliah on Nov 30, 2005 22:56:18 GMT
When the one of the unfamiliar women kneeled down in front of her, Hel's grip on Nate's hand tightened and her eyes widened, daring herself to take a step back, but choosing not to do so...she didn't want to be rude, even if she was awfully frightened...this woman could just reach out and grab her and any given moment...what if she did? Helena would never see Milla or John again...
The woman's voice...what was her name? Angel?...was actually rather soothing...but she wasn't going to give in...yet. Once Angel had asked her question, Helena immediately looked up at Nate, her expression slightly worried, and then looked back at Angel. Slowly, she brought her thumb away from her mouth and lifted up one finger, then another, and another. Three. She was three years old...Hel wondered if all three year olds' planes broke like hers did...it was a scary thought, really. She'd never bargained for this..
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Post by Nate Driscoll on Nov 30, 2005 23:05:44 GMT
Nate squeezed Helena's hand to let her know she'd done all right. "She's three..." he confirmed.. "And looking for her mother."
He had to bring the subject back round to Milla, had to find her. For her sake, for Helena's.. and for his own. He didn't know what to do with a kid.. back home, playing like some favourite uncle, it had all been so easy.. all the fun, none of the responsibility. Now he was truly in the fire. "Milla Tate... Kamilliah. She's about.." he gestured slightly below his own head level "This tall, blonde... One grey eye, one blue." Mentally he conjoured evey inch of her, suprised how easy it came. As he continued to describe Milla, he struggled to keep his voice level for Helena's sake, although the desperation would be plainly enough read on his features.
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Post by cookie05 on Dec 1, 2005 1:10:34 GMT
Eponine slowly made her way trying to follow the path that Angel took. She was going slow for her leg was giving her so much trouble. She didn't know how much longer she could keep walking and she started to wonder if she was even going the right way. She was growing tired and she needed water. Eponine had none left and her throat was dry as dry can be. Eponine then stopped and was just about to give up and drop to the floor and just wait to die untill she heard the distant sound of voices. She listened and followed the direction the sounds were coming from. One of them she reconised but the others she didn't know.
She continued making her way and then she saw Angel and two other people there. One was just a small child and the other a man. Eponine's breathing was going funny but she was glad to see Angel. She dropped her bag on the ground Hey.. she said breathlessly...it sounded more like a whisper. Eponine then leaned her back against a tree and slid down slowly to the ground. Reaching for her bag she searched through it for her inhaler. When she found it she grabbed it and took it and all she could do was wait for it to start working. Putting it back into her bag she looked to Angel and then at the other two people. She didn't know who they were but that little girl looked scared. Just like Eponine was, for she was feeling scared too and just wanted to get back home to her parents who she was worried about that they may not be able to make enough money to get enough food on the table to last them for the week. [/color]
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Post by Tabitha on Dec 2, 2005 15:38:54 GMT
Tabitha seeing that Eponine had arrived and looked a little worse for ware hurried over. She was obviously having trouble again and Tabitha didn't know what to do to help her. She knew they needed food and water, but had no idea where they would get these from.
Looking over she saw guy and the little girl again. Tabitha felt enormous pity when she saw the fear in the little girl's eyes, and she saw that the man was desperate to find this Milla. He obviously cared about her, you could see in the way he spoke her name and took reassurance from the little girl.
I'm sorry but we haven't seen anyone apart from ourselves. As far as I can tell we are the only survivors.
Tabitha looked around and winced at the number of bodies littered around. She felt slightly sick and couldn't think of anything else to say. Tabitha missed her husband who, thankfully, was still at home in England.
Trying to be more positive Tabitha patted Eponines arm to hopefully reassure her that everything was going to be okay.
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Post by Angel on Dec 2, 2005 17:50:30 GMT
Angel Jumped as Epnonine spoke, she got up to her feet slowly so not to scare the child. She looked at Nate saying. "I'm sure we will find her, we are not alone here. That's for sure" She slowly walked towards Eponine and said. "Take a seat on this log, and let me look at your leg again."
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Post by cookie05 on Dec 3, 2005 2:47:06 GMT
Eponine looked to the girls and was glad to see them again. Hearing Angel speak she nodded and managed to make her way over to the log. Slowly sitting down she looked back over to the small child and the male. Who are they? she asked Angel and Tabitha. Eponine was sure glad to see new faces for that ment that there were other people on this island as well....but she didn't know how many. Maybe this might be it...maybe there ain't any more people on the island. If that is so then what on earth are they gonna do to get out of this place. Sitting on the log Eponine slowly got her breath back.
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Post by Tabitha on Dec 5, 2005 15:39:01 GMT
Tabitha looked over at Eponine.
"They're survivors just like us"
She felt something swell up in her chest as she said this. If they had survived others must have too. The whole front end of the plane had disappered but it had to be somewhere. Tabitha knew she wouldn't give up hope until she herself had seen the wreckage.
Tabitha stood up and started to shake the sand out of her clothes. God, she hated sand. It got everywhere. After thinking this she started laughing. Stuck on an island and all she could think of was sand. What a nut job she must be.
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Post by Angel on Dec 5, 2005 18:44:48 GMT
Angel Rolled up Eponines trouser leg and took a look at her wound, then she sighed. "Hmm this is getting worse, you could use a bath." Then she turned around to the others and said. "I know where there is a lake, with fresh water, if you want to join us?"
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Post by cookie05 on Dec 7, 2005 20:31:11 GMT
Eponine watched as Angel looked at her leg. Hearing her say that it was getting worse only made Eponine run away. She didn't know what to do, she didn't even know how they were all going tos urvive out here. Her eyes then went back to the little girl. She forced a small smile on her lips to the little girl but it soon disapeared from her lips and she gave her eyes a rub. I don't think I can walk anymore Angel she said quietly looking at her. She licked her lips trying to keep them moist for she hasn't had anything to drink in a while and her lips were going dry and her throat was also dry but she didn't want anyone to worry about her. Knowing that there was a little girl on the island she figered it was best that they worry about her for she was so young.
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Post by Angel on Dec 8, 2005 18:20:49 GMT
Angel "Right what we need is a board or something we can carry you on, a large piece of cloth, wood, metal would do." She said as she looked around then she looked to Nate and said. "I don't suppose you are any good at making a stretcher are you?"
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Kamilliah
Crash Site 1
;i hate myself for losing you;
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Post by Kamilliah on Dec 10, 2005 4:59:12 GMT
Helena watched, startled, as a new girl entered their company...one who's name she was unaware of...but from the looks and sounds of it, she was hurt. The child couldn't see the wound, herself, although she was rather curious...but she assumed it to be on the leg, considering the way that Angel and Tabitha examined it, and the way they spoke of it. Glancing up at Nate with worried eyes, Helena's attention soon traveled back to the other three women, slightly comforted to have them in her presence, even though she was more than hesitant to go near them...she'd always been more comfortable in the presence of a woman than a man, for reasons that only (barely) she and few others could understand..
Sticking her thumb back in her mouth, Hel slowly released her grasp from Nate's and forced one small leg forward, and then the other, repeating this motion until she'd reached the girl with the wound. She didn't look at it though...her curious, thoughtful, worried blue eyes stayed on this newcomer the whole time, wondering about her, curious as to how she'd gotten hurt.
"Do you gots an owie?" she asked slowly, sitting herself down on the log beside Eponine. She didn't wait for the woman to answer her...looking down at her blanket, the child spread it out in her lap...such a small thing, it was...couldn't possibly suit as a blanket for an adult, for it was hardly three feet long anyway. "You can have my blanket, if you want." She whispered after a moment, then looked up at Eponine with a raised brow.
She honestly couldn't say what it was that'd given her the courage to even speak to someone that wasn't Milla, John or Nate...perhaps it was the fact that this woman was scared, too...just like she was...sure, everyone here was scared, but Helena could just see it in her eyes..
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Post by cookie05 on Dec 10, 2005 19:38:19 GMT
Eponine's gaze went from Tabitha and Angel to the small girl. She was so young and looked so scared. Eponine swallowed hard and watched every movement she made. From her looking up to the male she was next to, to her taking small steps. Eponine was surprised to see that this small girl was coming towards her. She didn't even know this small child and she didn't look like one who would just go up to anyone. She heard her speak and just looked at her. She stayed quiet after and then when she was about to speak she heard the girl's voice again and then saw the blanket. Yeah....I got an owie...a big owie she said replying to the girls first question. She forced a small smile onto her lips so she wouldn't scare the little girl for she seemed so nice. Not like the other children from where Eponine had come from. Her eyes then went to the girl's small blanket. She couldn't take her blanket, one because it would be too small for her anyway but, two because it was hers and Eponine didn't want to take anything away from the girl. No..you keep it..it's yours.. She said quietly. Eponine then remembered the small bear she had in her bag. She thought that this girl could use it more then she could right now. She slowly leaned for her bag and picked it up. Slowly she pulled the old bear out. It had seen better days but this old fella has been a good friend to Eponine. She looked at the old small bear and then down to the little girl. Her hands were shaking slightly as she held him but slowly they moved towards the girl. You can have my bear...I think he wants to be friends with you she said and gave her a small smile but this time it wasn't forced..it just came over her lips. Don't get Eponine wrong but this was hard for Eponine to do, give up her small bear and give it to this child for she was close to this bear....but Eponine wasn't going to hold back for something inside her wanted to give this bear to this child. [/size][/color]
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Post by Angel on Dec 10, 2005 21:45:54 GMT
Angel Stood up after looking at Eponines leg and stretch her arms and legs. She looked down at the child and Eponine and said. "You two look after the little bear, I just want a word with Nate. I won't be long" She walked over to Nate and whispered. "I need to get her to the water side, her leg is badly infected, can you help me get her there?"
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Post by Tabitha on Dec 12, 2005 15:39:05 GMT
Tabitha followed Angel over to nate, all the while keeping her eyes on the other two. she needs some help, and her leg is only going to get infected if we don't act soon. Tabitha tried to keep her voice controlled but she couldn't help the slight hitch in her voice.
Without waiting for a reply Tabitha returned to sit next to Eponine. She took her hand and started to reassure her. Tabitha also took her time to give them both her confident smile, hoping that it didn't waver as she knew that she couldn't afford to be weak in fron tof these two fragile girls.
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Post by Nate Driscoll on Dec 12, 2005 19:24:40 GMT
Nate had been a bit.. well, distracted, to say the least. Sad as it was, he found himself staring in wonder at Helena, who'd always been so much more than shy. Hearing Angel's voice, he snapped out of his trance...
"Right.." Looking closer at the girl, he could see she needed help, and fast. It was amazing, really, that she was the only one hurt. Nate started forming a plan in his head for how they could help her. "Angel, can you get 2 branches, about my height, from the jungle? The less leafy the better..."
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