Never Give Up (UNDER EDITING)

Chapter 17. Thunder Storm.

Zayra POV)

I look around. I turn around and almost fall over a log. I hold onto it as I walk along it. Nash follows me.

It's really pouring. I can't even see through this rain. Nash holds my other hand. I gasp and stop abruptly.

"What is it!?" Nash flips.

A river awaits in front of us. A log is there to cross over, but the water is steep and going by very, very fast.

I swallow, "Help me up." I instruct Nash.

He looks at the log, "Are you cray! Zayra-"

"Nash I'm supposed to be an agent I know what I'm doing." I say.

He gives in, "Fine." He huffs and helps me onto the log.

I stand and balance myself. I help Nash up too. I start to walk across slowly, Nash following behind.

I almost slip, I gasp but Nash catches me. He holds me to him. I breath in and out, "Where is she?" I wonder aloud.

Nash breaths in, "I don't know babe."

Babe.

The tingly feels.

I slowly let go of him and carefully walk across the log. I slip.

I scream and fall towards the water-That's about 12 feet down from this damn log- I gasp as Nash grabs my hand.

I yelp out. My arm is killing me right now.

Nash looks down at me. I breath in and out, "NASH!" I freak out.

"It's okay! I've got you!" He tries lifting me, a gush of wind comes and Nash lets go, he wraps around the log so he doesn't fall.

I start falling and he grabs my hand. I gasp looking down. Okay this thing is like a mini fucking cliff or canyon.

I squeeze my eyes shut. I look up and Nash is clutching onto the log.

He's holding me with one arm. I move my feet and try swinging up.

"It doesn't help that it's raining!" Nash yells groaning while he tries to lift me.

I'm not that fat I swear..

I'm a fucking size 3. Okay, I'm small.

"Nash!" I scream.

"WHAT?" He yells lifting me slowly.

"IM SCARED OF HEIGHTS!" I scream.

My hand slips from Nash's.

I scream falling.

Marlee POV)

I sit next to the fire. The rain is pouring down harder by the second. I'm beginning to worry a lot about Steffi.

I sigh and bring my knees to my chest hugging them. I set my chin on my knees and watch the flames rise.

Taylor's across from me on the other side of the fire. He's also watching the flames. He turns and looks at the opening of the cave, the rain is now at an angle from, well, raining so hard.

I look down and shiver a bit. I'm wet and cold. Damn.

Taylor stands and walks around the fire, sitting next to me. I stay where I am. He wraps his arms around me while he sits and watches the fire.

I lean my head on his shoulder while he leans his head on my head, "I'm so happy your okay." He whispers.

I turn and kiss his cheek, then lay my head back down on his shoulder, "Yeah." I whisper.