Poguelandia (Kiara x JJ) ~ [COMPLETED]

Chapter 1

Just a quick warning: my fic isn't going to copy the show exactly. For example, the conversations that happen in the show are going to be different than what you read in my story (for some scenes). It's not going to be big, I'm just not copying the show word-for-word. But, enjoy!!

Chapter 1

Kiara

"Please wake up, JJ!" I scream, holding onto him and treading water for dear life.

I breathe heavily, looking at my surroundings as best as I can while I try to hold JJ's body above the water.

We're drowning.

The Coastal Venture looms over us as I keep screaming and shaking JJ to try and wake him up. Thankfully he's breathing, but he's unconscious after the blow he took to the side of the head, knocking him off the side of the ship.

I keep treading water, but my legs are growing tired by the second, and JJ isn't much help.

"JJ! Please, wake up!"

No response.

My legs give out for a second, and our bodies slowly start going deeper into the water. I take in a mouthful of salt water before I force my legs to kick harder, bringing us both up again.

If John B doesn't come with the lifeboat soon, both of us are going to die.

I feel myself starting to get light-headed, and I think I hear a small purr of another engine before my legs give out completely, and JJ and I sink under the surface of the water.

I mutter a quick, "I'm sorry," before both of us are completely submerged.

"Over there!" I think I hear someone yell before my body is pulled out of the water and into a small lifeboat.

I take in a deep breath, coughing up some of the water I swallowed.

I look around frantically to find John B, Sarah, Pope, and Cleo all in the boat, and John B and Pope are pulling an unconscious JJ into the boat next to me.

"JJ!" I scream, nudging his shoulder over and over to try and get him to wake up.

"Holy shit," I hear Sarah mutter.

"What happened?" John B asks.

My breaths are quick. How could this happen? He should be awake by now. Will he lose his memory? Oh fuck.

My mind runs over all the possible side effects of JJ getting hit in the head, the worst being he's never going to wake up.

"We were fighting one of the guys. He was hit in the side of the head with a machete and it knocked him out. I jumped in after him to keep him afloat but he hasn't woken up," I explain, tearing up at the fear of JJ never waking up again.

"A machete?!" Pope exclaims.

I nudge JJ's shoulder some more. "Please wake up! Yes, the blunt end!"

Tears start forming in my eyes.

As I'm about to nudge JJ's shoulder again, he takes a deep breath and coughs out all of the water he must've inhaled.

"Oh my god," I mumble, sighing with relief.

JJ starts looking around, confusion in his eyes. They settle on my hand resting on his shoulder.

"'Sup," he says, making all of us laugh.

I grab his head and hug him to my chest when I feel something hot and wet against the side of his head. I pull my hand back and see blood, so I immediately decide to rip my shirt off to help stop the bleeding, leaving me in my black and gray sports bra.