we were now at the site of a very much broken gyrosphere. glass was all around it along with a broken phone. i picked it up and showed it to claire. "was this one of theres?" i ask as she hurries over. "no, no, no." she starts getting closer to the edge of crying. "hey." owen says, gaining our attention. "they made it out." he finishes, pointing to shoe tracks that were left in the mud. we made our way to the waterfall when we all notice footprints. "oh my god, they jumped." says a very panicked claire. "brave kids." owen says as claire begins screaming. "ZACH! GREY!" she yells, only to get her mouth covered by owen as we shush her. this unlocked a very annoyed and angry claire. "hey! i am not one of your damn animals." she spats. "listen, those kids are still alive, but us three will not be if you continue to scream like that." he says. "so... you can pick up their scent, can't you? uh, track their footprints?" now those words unlocked an annoyed owen and i, myself, mikayla. "we were with the damn army and military. not the navajo!" i say. "so then what should we do? what do you suggest we do?" she asks hurriedly. "you two get back. i'll find them." owen says, knowing damn well that we weren't going to listen. regardless, he still said it. "hell no." i reject his idea, along with claire. "no, we'll find them." she protests. "you'll last two minutes in there. less, in those ridiculous shoes." he says to claire before turning to me. "and you, you mean to much to me." he thought about what he said. "you both do." claire stares defiantly at him, and unbuttons her belt. owen looks at her, shocked but puzzled. she unbuttons her shirt, and ties it, showing her purple tank top. she places her hands on her hips. yet i was wearing something simple. dark green pants, with multiple pockets, a white crop top, white converse, not the best idea. owen looked at claire. "what is that supposed to mean?" he asks her, looking visibly confused. "it means I'm ready to go." she says, dumbfounded. "okay." owen smacks his lips. "let's get one thing straight. i'm in charge out here. you both do everything I say, exactly as I say it." he says, making himself clear. "excuse me?" claire and i say at the same time. "just relax. it's just like taking a stroll through the woods. 65 million years ago." owen says, trying to put us at ease. so helpful. claire sighs, and walks away from us, with owen watching. "hey." i say, grabbing his attention. "you may be able to treat her like one of your animals but i'm not. you don't get to command me around. just like claire said, i'm not one of your raptors." i say, our faces a little to close. he only gives a smirk in return. "we'll see about that." he says, bringing his face down by my ear. "mikayla grady." he whispers, pulling away and kissing me. i kiss back just as he pulls away and jogs in the direction that claire went. i don't know what just happened but i liked it. a lot. i jog after owen to make sure that i don't get eaten alive like ellis and nick.
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especially kito // jurassic world
Adventuremikayla taylor, army general, animal behaviorist. she falls in love with the fifth unidentified raptor. just like blue, only with red. she called her kito. she got to attached and payed the consequences.
