𝗜 𝗕𝗶𝘁𝗲, 𝗕*𝘁𝗰𝗵.- Blue x Reader

𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆?

𝗡𝗼 𝗣𝗢𝗩

Y/n and Owen walk through the main lobby of the entrance building in the park, as it was filled to the brim with families and tourists. As they walk, Owen stops her for a moment; looking in front of him. "Claire!" He calls out, the ginger haired woman coming into view. 

She looked almost relieved; her eyes brimming with tears as she walked up to Owen and Y/n. "I need your help." Claire said, desperately. "Okay?" "-I need your guy's help. My nephews, they're out in the valley. If anything happens to them, I.." She trailed off before Owen pulled her aside; Y/n coming up next to them. 

"How old?" He questioned. "Uh, the older one is, like, high-school age. And the younger one, he's...he's a few years-" "You don't know how old your nephews are?" Y/n asked, making Claire pause. 

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The three continued to go around the park grounds in a jeep. After passing by many corpses of innocent dinosaurs that were practically mauled by the indominous, they found a gyrosphere that had been in a seemingly bad wreck. Owen parked the car before the three stepped out. 

Electricity sparked out of the electronic vehicle before it died out completely. Owen walked up to the wreckage, pulling out a large tooth that was indented in the metal. Y/n furrowed her brows at the sight before walking along the wreck more. She looked down, and bent over to pick up a broken phone. "Uh, Claire, is this the oldest's?" She questioned, holding up the phone. 

Claire's eyes widened upon the discovery. "Oh, no,no,no!" She freaked, holding the phone shakily in her hands. Owen pointed in front of them at the ground. "Hey. They made it out." He said. Y/n and Claire look down at a pair of muddy foot prints that led away. 

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Following the footprints, they stopped at the very edge of a water fall. "Oh my god they jumped." Claire admitted.  "Brave kids.-" "Zack! Gray!" Claire began to scream out. Owen began to shush her; to which she retaliated. "Owen, I am not one of your god damn animals-" "Listen. Those kids are still alive, but us three will not be if you continue to yell like that." Owen demanded, quietly.

"So..you can pick up their scent, can't you? Uh...track their footprints?" Claire whispered. "I was with the navy, not the navo." Owen whispered back. "Well what do you suggest we do?" She whispered again. "You and Y/n go back. I'll find them." "-No, we'll find them." Claire argued back. "You'll last two minutes in those ridiculous shoes." Owen stated. Claire paused for a moment before unbuckling her blouse and tying it in the front, then pulling her sleeves up and crossing her arms. "...What is that supposed to mean?" Owen asked at regular volume now. "It means I'm ready to go." Claire said, her too at regular volume again. 

Y/n visibly cringed at the sight in front of her. "Can we like, go now?" Y/n questioned, interrupting whatever thing they were having. Owen nodded and got his gun out and ready. "All right. It's just like taking a stroll through the woods; 65 million years ago." He said as Claire began to walk ahead. Owen followed after, and as did Y/n; but not before looking down at the large footprint the indominous made.