Life on the cut (JJxReader) OuterBanks Fanfic

The Capture.

(A/N: I hopes u enjoy! Xx)

Back on the island, John B and Pope were discussing the tape Mrs Limbrey had, while JJ, Y/N and Kie gathered wood for a fire.
Y/N went off to get some wood wit JJ, she stopped as the pile in her arms grew, looking up at the ocean. "We haven't surfed together in a long time Jay." She commented.
He sighed, looking up as well, "Missing the waves huh?"
"Mhm..."
"Well after this..." He walked up to her and kissed her cheek, "How about we go on a trip. A long one, and surf the world's waves."
Y/N chuckled, "Surf trip."
JJ grinned, "Yeahh! Go around.. see the world."
Y/N smiled and met JJ's eyes. "Sounds perfect."
"Guys!" Kie called from the woods, "Lets head back!"
"I'll reach the beach first!" Y/N booked it out of the dense trees, followed by JJ and Kie. Complaining about Y/N's head start.
"This isn't fair I have huge leaves with me!" Kie shouted, carrying leaves to cover the HMS Pogue.
"Sounds like a you problem!" Y/N laughed, jokingly.
They raced back and ran through a small stream that was a huge ravine at high tide.

"So," John B asked Pope, "You heard the tape?"
Pope nodded slightly, "Just a few seconds, but yeah. It's Gavin. I think... Ward might have betrayed Limbrey like he did your dad. You think Limbrey and your dad worked together or something?"
John B didn't know what to say... He looked like he was about to blurt something out when a boat arrived from around the island's corner- it was Sarah.
JJ burst from the trees behind John B and Pope, followed by Y/N and Kie, who chucked a stick at him, laughing. They ran over and let the wood in their hands fall to the floor.
"Oh she's back!" Y/N smiled up at the HMS Pogue. Sarah smiled back weakly.
"Sarah!" Kie waved at her, and the five of them jogged down to greet her. 
"You made it." John B looked relieved. They pulled the boat onto the sand and John B helped Sarah down. JJ heaved some of the leaves Kie brought over the Pogue, while Y/N dug the anchor into the sand just in case.
"So how'd it go?" John B asked Sarah as they walked back up to their rest spot.
Sarah shook her head, "You guys were right. It didn't work." She sniffed. The warm wind had wrestled Sarah's hair over her eyes, but that sniff had given away her crying. "Sorry."
Kie nodded sadly. 
Y/N and JJ walked back over, shivering slightly as the temperature dropped. The world lost it's saturation as the skies became cloudy.
"Don't be sorry S." Y/N patted her shoulder.
"Welp, that settles it guys. Now y'all need to load up in the paddy-wagon," JJ pointed at the HMS behind him, "and get the heck out of dodge right now."
Y/N bit her lip, "If Ward knows your back in OBX so does Shoupe JB."
"Right." Pope agreed, "you'll need supplies and you'll have to split as soon as possible."
Kie spoke up, "Guys. I think it's too late." she stared into the horizon.
Sirens started wailing.
"They followed you here!?" JJ asked Sarah. She shrugged.
JJ took his bag off his shoulder and fiddled around in it.
"We have to find another way out." Pope realized, seeing the police boats closing in.
"STAY ON THE BEACH WITH YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR!" Shouted a cop through a megaphone.
"Go now! Go!" Pope shouted.
"Sarah!" Kie beckoned her.
"Go guys!" Y/N grabbed JJ's arm and dragged him from the beach, his empty bag abandoned on the floor.
"Run! Come on come on!" Pope started to run away.
"Let's go!" John B agreed.
"The Pogues first cop-chase after reuniting!" Y/N panted. 
They ran down the beach and away from the coast, panting and running back towards the mainland. The sand sunk under their heavy footbeats, every step being sucked into the small stones. Officers yelling indistinctly behind them.

The tide had sunken slightly since the Pogues arrived, this meant the mainland was separated by the small racing river that Kie, JJ and Y/N had previously ran past. The Pogues sprinted through the water, throwing splashes into the air, without hesitation. It felt like running through honey, every sloshing step stifled by the water. 
"Go!" Kie shouted from the back. Officers were advancing with guns in their arms. One trained on JJ's bag.
Y/N turned to look at Kie, and noticed the officers, "Oh shit of course they're armed! Come on!"
"Come on! Let's go!" Pope shouted breathlessly as they crossed the river and bolted down through the reeds and sharp sea sandwort and saltwort towards the woods.
Y/N hadn't had to run this fast in a while, and her wound was starting to sting with each step. She gritted her teeth and kept running nonetheless.
"GO GO!" John B shouted anxiously, holding Sarah's hand and half pulling her along.
JJ was whispering, "Should've gone south, should've gone south" over and over.
The armed officers advanced, their guns poised to kill. The six teenagers legged it though the trees and wildlife- disrupting it's peaceful biosphere.
Y/N started gasping as her bullet wound's stitches yanked on her skin. 
"You're okay You're okay." JJ said breathlessly as he wrapped an arm around her, helping her to run. Y/N face was breaking as the pain increased. Strenuous activity like this wasn't helping her healing, practically since the ground was hard and uneven and she had no painkillers.
"Y/N you good?" Kie called at her.
John B looked worried "Yeah you okay?"
Y/N nodded and scrunched up her eyes in response.
They burst into a ripening Wheatfield as an attempt to conceal them. The officers ran over, guns at the ready. They were prepared for a psychopath to jump out and attack, not for six, scared, mostly innocent teenagers.