~4. Alex~

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Rowing the boat quietly keeping an eye on Colby like Nate had asked of him gave Alex time to think.

Hed not really come to terms with the fact that he fell for Georgia's shit.

Because of Alex they could've been dead... But colby was right they did use him. He was played.

The guilt would never really leave Alex just like the trauma.

He looked down at sam who was peacefully sleeping not shaking not breathing heavy.. He looked... Just peaceful.

Then to colby who was seemingly shaking again.
Can you blame him he just had a knife rammed into his leg, most likley a couple broken ribs and a good concussion if he's 'lucky'

Of course Alex got his own injuries too he had a big but not deathly cut in his throat and rope burns.. Nothing to serious.

He looked at sams injuries realising that one of them is because he was under a goddamn spell

His arm looked to be broken in 3 different places he also definitely had a concussion and maybe a broken nose.

His head jolted as he heard the blue haired male exhale a sharp breath that just sounded painful.

Alex noticed the tear stains on Colbys face. A very un- colby like thing. Colby wasn't a big crier especially not around people and Alex had known that since high school.

He noticed out the corner of his eye nate sit up and lay back down in a minute but decided against saying anything

Sam seemed to be the most peaceful one here right now.

Alex ran his hand through Colbys hair after noticing bits of sticks and blood in it.

The island was slowly getting closer but it was still a good couple of hours away.

Alex had rowed for about 3 hours before he decided to wake colby up

"Hey man sorry to wake you up but it's your turn to row I rowed for 3 hours you only got a bit till we get you to a hospital" He said as the blue haired boy slowly nodded sitting up

He swapped places with Alex and Alex fell asleep again
Alex seemed to be the only one who didnt have nightmares except for Sam of what he knew.

But the guilt was still there.

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