*IMAGINE 80*(pt 6 of Imagine 75)

77 20 7
                                        

The day finally came and the director had all of you blindfolded after giving each of you a map and compass...and each team was allowed to carry two blankets, and two pillows in their carry pack...other than that it was you all against time and nature...he took half of the group, and his assistant took the other half, and flew them in the choppers...to different locations on the far side of the island...after they dropped them off, they gave them a survival knife...then told them all good luck and now they were on their own.

Carrot-Top and Karalea were the first ones to start complaining...for neither of them really wanted to be out there...they were true blood city slickers and had no common sense of surviving in the wild...Klayton however, lived for it...and loved using his skill against the wild...and Rachel was more than willing to follow his lead...and he was on his game...for it wasn't even an hour later....and he found the first hidden pack of food. Leland was used to tracking down bad guys...but nature was a whole other field for him...but he did have a good sense of direction...Sully and Sandy were so full of energy they didn't really care about the ordeal they were in as much as the rush it gave them...they were just enjoying the fun of it all.

Dallon Weekes, however, was a fun loving and total idiot when it came to outdoor survival...so he put all his trust in his partner...and hoped that she knew more than he did...luckily she was very good at it...for she used to be a girl scout when she was a kid and remembered most of her learnings. Criss was a natural leader...he always made it a point to make himself adapt no matter what was thrown at him...plus he was extremely intellegent...and fearless, which made him a little crazy in your opinion...but in this kind of challenge...you needed a little crazy...if you were going to survive...but Criss said he wasn't planning on merely surviving...he was determined to win...for he was a very driven person...which you found after his captain blood routine...you found yourself not liking his partnership...for he was driving you just a little too hard...after he finally found the food pack...he wanted to eat and move at the same time...but you put your foot down...or you could say your ass down on the first rock you found...and told him you were resting for a little, while you ate. he didn't like it...but he sat down too.

But he was so busy arguing with you that he didn't notice a very large snake curled up in a striking position...you dropped your food, and told him not to move...he didn't get what you were talking about until you dropped down and caught the snake in mid strike...just before it bit him...you stomped its head...but as you looked at your hand, you realized that you weren't quite fast enough...for the snake got you on the wrist with one of its fangs...Criss jumped up and noticed right away that it was a bushmaster...and island snake that was very poisonous...he thanked you...and as you tried to return his thanks...you fainted.

 Criss thought at first that you fainted due to what you did...but then he noticed the blood from your wrist...his first reaction was a little panic...but he grabbed the bag and took out the knife...and cut a horizontal cut across the bite...then he looked around until he saw the perfect target...a bird he took the knife and carefully took aim...direct hit...he quickly cut the bird open, and laid the fresh blood and meat from the bird onto your wound...hoping it would draw out the poison...for he read it that Indians did it that way...

Criss picked you up and carried you to the next location, where you were supposed to make your first camp...he skipped making camp and just pulled out the blankets and laid you on them...then snuggled up next to you hoping that morning would come fast...so he could get you back to the HQ...before something worse could happen to you...for he knew you needed medical treatment...as he looked down at you, and brushed the hair from you face...he lightly kissed you and whispered in your ear, not to die for him...that he needed you alive.


*Criss Angel Forever Imagines* (Book 3)Stories to obsess over. Discover now