Camp Cretaceous: New Adventure (Eng)

Chapter 1: Return to Isla Nublar

YASMINA

Yasmina Faudola tossed and turned in her bunk on the small yacht but, now, all that silence was a frustration for the sporty girl and after several minutes of frustration the girl got up with a huff.

Only 5 hours had passed since the group of survivors left behind the Jurassic Island and with it all the dinosaurs.

Kenji was left at the helm, the only one with some experience on the sea, Sammy reassured Ben about Bumpy's well-being on the island while Brooklynn dozed off on the sofa with her head on the shoulder of Darius, also asleep, with his heel open and the pencil still in his hands.

The young brunette ran a hand over her face as she began some exercises to relax her body and mind but it didn't help much since after so long on the mainland Yazmina discovered the bad experience of seasickness. Dazed, the young girl stopped doing body exercises and decided to join her friends on the dust jacket.

The first one she met was Sammy who, hearing the door open, had turned towards her and greeted her with his hand and a sweet and kind smile.

Yasmina felt a strange warmth in her chest, as if Eros himself had shot a chocolate arrow at her chest.
She sat down in one of the chairs and looked at Sammy with confusion.

<<Yaz? Hey, is everything okay?>>
The Texan girl said as she sat down next to her once she saw her discomfort.

The sporty girl shook her head, trying to get rid of that angelic vision of the Texan next to her.
<<I'm just a little upset>>
She replied.

In fact, now that the girl thought about it, Ben, after becoming a survivor in all respects, no longer seemed to suffer from bad mood while she had begun to suffer from it.

Sammy took her by the shoulders and looked at her for a few seconds, studying her tired face.
<<I think you need to sleep and relax a little Yaz...>>
She told her as he gently took her head and placed it on her lap.

Yasmina's cheeks turned pink and her heart felt like a drum but she didn't run away, she responded somehow. She simply closed her eyes a little and let herself go into the world of dreams, lulled by the sound of the waves and Sammy's hand gently caressing her head.

DARIUS

<<Dad! Dad!>>
A 4 1/2-year-old Darius, dressed in his Stegosaurus pajamas, shouted proudly as he ran at his father.

The man who was busy with some work documents scattered on the kitchen table turned with a smile and knelt down to the child's level.
<<What's the matter little dinosaur?>>
His father asked him as he picked him up in his arms and lifted him off the ground.

<<Hungry! I'm a hungry dinosaur!>>
Little Darius replied while miming a hungry dinosaur.

<<Then let's go eat little dinosaur!>>
The father said, chuckling, as he put him back on the floor and walked towards the kitchen refrigerator.

Immediately after that moment the dream changed bringing the child to his 7th birthday.

<<Look dad! I drew your favorite dinosaur!>>
Said 7-year-old Darius, proudly showing off a crayon drawing of a Galliminus.

Darius' father gently took the drawing from the child's hands and looked at it.
<<But it's beautiful!>>
The father said, affectionately ruffling his son's hair with his free hand.

The phone rang suddenly and Darius' father stood up motioning for his son to excuse him for a moment as he walked away into the darkness of the shadows.