Darius asked, "How are you feeling?"
Brooklyn answered, "My back hurts, my head hurts, I'm alive," she chuckled at the last part, "So you know. Not too bad." She tried getting up, but she was still in pain.
"Take it easy," Darius told her. Brooklyn nodded.
I told the group, "Let's head to the boat while there's a break in the storm."
"What about the Scorpius Rex?" Brooklyn asks.
"We have to risk it," I told her, "We may not have another chance."
Everyone agreed and began packing supplies. Darius sat by Brooklyn, and let her rest.
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Camp Cretaceous: Its death time (rewritten)
HorrorI have written this story before. But over time, I have become a better author, so I will be rewriting this story in a better way. This is all from my perspective as I made myself as one of the characters.
