Dawn, Dusk, and... a Dilophosaurus?

Chapter 5 - Lost

I really hope this comes out sometime in May.

I'm starting this right after I posted chapter 3, but we'll see if it ends up being posted soon.

Also, we made 100 reads! Thank you!

I might do a cute bonus chapter for a reward, maybe, if there's time before school lets out.

Enjoy my dears!

Scott's POV

Scott was having a beautiful dream.

His parents, siblings, and boyfriend were having a picnic with him, all laughing softly.

His mom wasn't looking at him like he was trash.

His dad wasn't ignoring his existence.

His older sister wasn't laughing at him.

His older brother wasn't slapping him in the face.

His boyfriend, Akira, wasn't scared by his family or worried about him.

They were all happy.

It was paradise.

...

Scott was wakened by a small wet tongue licking him in the face.

He spluttered and pushed the small dinosaur off his chest.

Juniper.

Where am I?

Is Hope okay?

Is Pedro okay?

What happened?

Scott sat up with a groan, holding his head.

His vision was super blurry for some reason.

"Augh, my head hurts! Where the heck are we? Hey, are you guys okay?"

Hope's loud voice sliced through the fog in his head, making him wince.

"Ouch... Why does my head hurt..."

Okay, Nat was alright too.

"Stupid Domino-Rex, biting down the stupid zipline..."

Pedro was okay as well, though not happy from the sound of it.

"Wanda? You okay?"

That would be Hiro.

"I mean, I'm alive."

And finally, Wanda.

Everyone was alive at least.

"Wait, where did Domino go?"

Hope asked worriedly as Scott sat up and groaned.

"Seriously? Domino? You named the dinosaur that tried to kill us???"

Pedro snapped incredulously.

"Hey, it's easier than saying Indominus Rex fifty times a day."

Wanda muttered, still laying flat on the ground and gazing at the sky.

Hiro nodded, agreeing.

"Is everyone okay?" He asked, giving Scott a worried glance.

"Yeah." "Pretty much." "I'm alive." "No injuries, as far as I know." "Wow, we were lucky."

"I'm okay," Scott said as he stood up and stretched, wincing. "Mostly."

"Where are we?" Wanda's question stopped Scott short.