A Beginning Of Any Great Matter-Nathan Drake x OC

Chapter 7

Nate grabs my head in his large hands as he says with a strong tone.

"That's not true, you have me and will always have me. I know you lost your father and I'm so sorry about that but I lost a father figure. Violet, you're strong, you can survive this and I'll make sure you will. So come on we're going back."

I look up at him with red puffy eyes, his hand stuck out to help me up which I took, he pulls me up to me feet, hugging me tight as I try not to cry, I wrap my small hands around his waist as his move around my shoulders, his head rests on mine.

We let each other go and start walking towards Elena who just stood there with a frown obviously feeling sorry for us. We all start walking back to the cave where that statue was dragged out, Nate runs ahead. Leaving me with Elena, I feel her grab my hand turning me towards her. "I'm so sorry about your father," She says letting go of my hand, I smile slightly to her and nod before walking to Nate who's aiming his gun at someone, pulling the trigger causing an echo to move through the blown up entrance. Elena and I run towards the broken biller but I run straight past to grab the gun from the now dead man. I pick up the gun to only be shot at. Normally I'd flinch and run behind something but this time, I stayed where I am, aiming my gun and killed every last on of them, making sure they suffered for what their leader did to my dad.

I didn't bother waiting for Nate and Elena, I just carried on the journey, killing people as I went. It didn't take me long to get to the front instead of carrying on I decide to wait for Nate and Elena to come, I did feel a bit guilty for leaving them but I just had to kill them and make them suffer. I waited for over ten minutes until some more men turned up shooting at me, I pull out my gun and started shooting them until I run out of bullets, I stayed behind the biller covered in leaves and vines. I waited for my death which half of me was happy about but the other half was scared as I would be leaving Nate. The one I've loved for a long time.

Suddenly I hear more gunshots but this time coming from the cave I haven't long come out of. I look over to see Nate and Elena coming out, I smile when I see them. They are alive and still fighting. "Come on" I hear Nate call, I start running back to the car I lead the way with Nate while Elena run behind us. We all jump into the car as we get away from the men.

"You two always been this popular?" Elena asks as she pulls the large leaves of the top of the vehicle.

"Well, we do seem to attract the scum of the Earth" Nate replies doing the same. I just climb into the passenger seat, resting my feet on the dashboard as I stare ahead, listening in to Nate and Elena's conversation.

"Do you have a good memory?" Nate asks as I notice in the corner of my eye, him climbing into the driver's seat before turning behind him properly where Elena was sitting.

"Yeah, why?"

"UK2642...you got that?"

"Yeah, what is it," Elena asks, I look over to see Nate pulling out a brown, slowly tearing piece of paper, handing it over to Elena as he replies. "It's Kriegsmarine coordinates, I think I know where the Spanish took El Dorado"

"El Dorado?" Elena asks, I forgot she didn't know about it. we did leave her at the docks. "The problem is, so do the bastards who killed Sully....Damn it!" Nate said, hitting the steering wheel when it wouldn't start up.

"If the Spanish found the treasure, they had to've moved it there, to that island. And Drake followed 'em"

"Well, what are we waiting for?" Elena asks with an exciteful tone "I'll get the story, and you get...whatever it is you two are after. C'mom, c'mon, c'mon"

"Hey, this isn't going to be a vacation, you know," Nate says with a serious tone which he doesn't have often. "I can take care of myself. Besides, you owe me one" Elena replies as I let my hair loose.

"I suppose I do," Nate says and starts the car and drove back the way me, dad and Nate had come from.

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Really sad about the death of Christina Grimmie. RIP. All the love and support for her family.