≫ a collection of imagines for some of my favourite fictional characters and celebrities, part two.
(Gifs used are from google images, so credit to their rightful owners!)
I also post these imagines on tumblr x
summary: crash landing in the wilderness was bad, but crash landing with the girl who didn't seem to like you very much was worse.
warning/s: mentions of death, plane crash, basically everything that comes with watching s1 of yellowjackets.
author's note: okay so this took me forever to write, but here it is! i realised i write suuuuper long chapters which is fun if you like the story, but also really annoying for general readers who want a normal amount of content in a chapter lol. So this is my first attempt to shorten them and chapter them better rather than writing super long ones. (This hasn't impacted the content, just means there's more chapters that aren't essays!)
With that, I hope you enjoy! One thing to note - Y/BF/N = your best friend's name.
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We could've died.
It was still hard to accept, despite the fact that I was standing in the middle of the wilderness near the wreckage of the plane that was supposed to take my team and I to nationals.
It had been a day since we crashed, a day since everyone's adrenaline had ran dry and we were trying not to think about the fact that we were surrounded by dead bodies and could've been amongst them.
Nobody left the small perimeter of the plane crash, too afraid to venture out in case rescue came at any second. I heard some girls stifling their cries last night, some others were still in shock. I was somewhere in the middle, trying to come to terms with my situation but not quite falling into despair (at least not yet).
Admittedly, the top of my concerns – other than surviving – was how Mari was doing. I knew she hated the hovering I was doing, but I couldn't help it. She was practically a little sister to me, her cousin being my best friend and the three of us growing up together since I spent all of my childhood with Y/BF/N. It felt like my responsibility to make sure Mari was safe, especially since Y/BF/N wasn't on the team so wasn't here to make sure herself.
Possibly for the millionth time since we'd crashed, I made my way over to Mari by a tree stump, seeing her chatting to Akilah, another junior on the team and her closest friend. As soon as she saw me approaching, she rolled her eyes dramatically. Akilah shoved her arm disapprovingly as I tried not to laugh.
"Hey, I just wanna check in," I said, kneeling down before them. "How are you both?"
Akilah offered me a small smile. "We're good, Y/N, thanks."
"You hungry?" I asked with a quirked brow, and she shook her head, so I looked to Mari who was resisting the urge to glare at me. "Mari?"
"I'm fine, Y/N," she muttered, fixing me with an irritated stare. "I'm not a baby, y'know."
I stifled a smile as I squeezed her knee and stood up. "I know, idiot. Sorry I care."
