Jurassic World: A New Beginning

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Andrew still remembered the day Hoskins had asked him to look up potentially useful information to use against Owen but when the older of the Grady siblings had turned up clean in almost every aspect Andrew had looked into, Hoskins had asked him to look into his sister's life and his boss had been incredibly pleased when Andrew had showed him the hospital file on her attack by Leo.

He had followed the girl for a few a weeks and she had seemed lifeless and thin but he had found himself drawn to her like a moth to the light and he had felt terribly abandoned when she had moved away to Jurassic World and Hoskins had denied Andrew's request to transfer to the park. And now after a year from the Jurassic World disaster he had been given the opportunity to make real contact with the girl he had found himself falling in love with and he hadn't doubted for a second.

In his plans he had intended to befriend the young girl and gently make his way into her life, of course he hadn't counted on the fact that she had been dating Claire Dearing's nephew, but now after all the madness and horror he found himself with his hands around her waist and her small hands around his neck and things couldn't have been better for Andrew McKenzie.

Andrew grunted against her lips and his finger dug deeper into her skin, pulling her closer to him, her legs dangling next to his and Andrew wondered for a split second if he could slip his hands under her shirt without being pushed away.

And the answer to his plea soon came.

Bea's right hand released her hard grip around his neck and was soon followed by her left hand that reappeared rapidly over his chest, grabbing the fabric of his shirt to pull him closer to her own chest.

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Since Lowery was the only one in the group of prisoners who still had a working watch, he had informed the group that Bea had been gone for almost two hours and that was only making Owen grow more anxious and worried than he had been before. The four men could hear footsteps and chattering and once or twice they even heard chuckling and laughing and that only made Barry's blood flow with anger.

"Where do you think they took her?" asked Lowery after what seemed ages of silence.

"I don't know but I hope she's better than we are" Barry spoke, only Zach noticed the hint of anger in his voice and he could have sworn that was the first time he had ever heard Barry sound angered.

"Do you think they are gonna hurt her?" asked Owen, his voice sounding like the one of a small toddler.

"No" answered Barry and Zach at the same time, Zach was leaning against the bars of his cells, his knees up to his chest and distress written all over his face; that and heartache.

"He seems to like her" Lowery added, he passed his left hand over his face and wondered what would happen to them if no one came to help them.

"We need to get out of here" said Owen.

"And how are you planning on doing that?" asked Barry, he turned to look at his best friend "We are locked in cages, Lowery is injured, Bea lost her mind"

"We are gonna lose our life if we don't find a way to get out of here" pointed out Owen, he turned to Barry "We need to get out of here and you all know it"

"How?" asked Lowery.

"Holy shit" gasped Zach, all the heads snapped to him and shock spread through their bodies as they turned to stare at what Zach was looking at.

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He sucked in all the air he could just when colorful lights exploded behind his eyelids a split second before he was shoved back and he stumbled over his own feet, his left hand flew to the back of his head to cover the painful throbbing but he was greeted with an equally painful blow to his face.

The second blow to the face sent him down to the floor, his teeth rattling as he held his face, his body trying to scream but his mouth unable to emit a word as pain echoed in his teeth and gums and bones.

Bea jumped off the desk she had been sitting on, a hard metallic flashlight firm in her hand that had not hesitated when she had swung it hard against the back of Andrew's skull and she had hesitated even less after she had shoved Andrew back and had swung the flashlight against his face; she had been almost sure she had cracked some of his teeth.

Andrew rolled on the floor, both of his hands holding his face and his eyes shut as hard as they could, the young man opened his mouth to scream but unexpected weight landed over him and a hard hand covered his mouth.

Bea jumped over Andrew as soon as he opened his mouth to cry for help, her knees had landed each next to his cheeks and she had pressed both of her hands against his mouth. She leaned forward until her lips brushed his ear and she whispered.

"You think I would really let you kiss me after all the twisted shit you made up?" Andrew opened his eyes and hurt flushed all over them, "Or do you think I would really let you harm my boyfriend?" she chuckled "I'm still not that crazy"

Andrew's eyes changed as fast as lightning and his hand flew up and grabbed Bea's hair and pulled her face down even further; the young woman pressed her lips into a thin line to avoid screaming and then pressed her knees together to apply pressure on his neck until he let go of her. Bea looked down at Andrew, he was turning purple and Bea pressed a bit more until Andrew's eyes rolled to the back of his head and he passed out.

"There you go bitch" whispered Bea, she pushed herself up and looked down at Andrew, rapidly she spit on the floor and then cleaned her lips with the back of her mouth as she shuddered with the memory of being kissed by Andrew just a few seconds ago. "Ok, let's go" she turned around and hurried to the desk she had just been sitting on, she had seen the keys a few minutes ago but hadn't been able to grab them before Andrew saw her.

Bea grabbed the keys she had seen and shoved them into her shorts before turning her attention to the bunk bed where she had left her tennis shoes and were she had seen a small box under it. After pulling her shoes on, Bea pulled the small box from under the bunk bed and opened it, a smirk appearing over her lips; in front of her and laying on the floor, Andrew grunted and Bea pushed herself to her feet, she had no time to waste.

Bea pushed the flap of the tent up and looked out, she had the box under her arm and the keys in her pockets; at the far end of the clearing she could see Hank talking to the guy that had dragged Lowery into the cages. The young woman bit her lower lip, she wasn't sure they wouldn't see her but if she waited longer Andrew could wake up and start screaming like the child he was, so Bea found herself risking all she had and crouched and turned to run towards the tent were the cages were.

"Don't let them see me, don't let them see me!" Bea screamed in her mind as she saw the tent getting bigger in front of her "Don't shoot me, don't shoot me" she thought as she slowed down in front of the flap of the tent "Jesus Christ please don't let anyone be there"

Bea glanced over her shoulder, Hank was still talking with his back to the young woman and since no one was running she was pretty sure Andrew was still unconscious. She turned back to the flap and took a deep breath, she grabbed the flap and pushed it open before she stepped in and dropped the flap behind herself.

"Holy shit" Zach's voice said over the discussion going on between Owen and Barry.

"What the fuck?" barked Owen "What the fuck do you want?" he was glad his sister was unharmed but that didn't mean he wasn't angered at her.

"I'm here to get you out of here, dude" smirked Bea and rapidly she waved a set of keys in front of the group.

"But you lost your mind" whispered Lowery.

"It's called acting, boys" she shrugged and hurried towards the cage were Lowery and Zach were; Zach's eyes huge with shock.