Hannah's POV
The white sunlight blinds me we step out of the shady, cool rainforest onto the bright, warm beaches. Sparkles* is still in Duncan's arms, and Turps is leaning on Kim for support, so I hurry ahead, looking around for Lewis and Smith. I exhale in relief when I see Smith slouching on a boulder, staring out at the sea, and Lewis lying in the shade of a palm tree.
The powdery shuffling of our feet on the sand grains alerts Smith to our presence, and he turns his head slightly to look at us. His eyes scan over us, taking in Turps' closed-up stab wound, Sparkles* being carried by Duncan and Kim helping Turps walk. He gives a slight nod to Duncan and Kim, but the empty expression on his face doesn't waver. Duncan and Kim both smile back, but I can tell that inside they're shocked by how depressed Smith is.
I immediately go to Lewis' side to check that he is okay; and happily notice that the colour is starting to return to his face. Duncan comes over too, and says, "The wound doesn't look too bad, he should be awake within a day or two."
I exhale in relief, Lewis will be fine. However, I still can't help worrying about when Sparkles* will wake up, and what he will be like when he does. Brain damage... Will he act completely differently? I watch Duncan lay Sparkles* down in the shade next to Lewis, deep in thought.
Duncan seems to notice, and tells me, "He should be fine. He shouldn't have any major brain damage..."
I nod, slightly reassured. I flop down, exhausted, and look up at the sky. To my surprise, I realise that the moon is already sailing through the velvet sky.
"Do you guys want to sleep now? I'll keep watch, I'm not that tired." I lie blatantly.
Duncan looks at me suspiciously, but eventually says, "Fine, but you're waking me up as soon as you start getting tired."
Kim pipes up, "Wake me up next, Duncan."
"I can take a watch too, if you want." Turps says.
"Turps, I think you're forgetting that you were just stabbed. Get some rest, for fuck's sake." I joke.
"Fine..." Turps glares at me.
Kim, Duncan, Turps and Smith all lie down, and a few murmurs of "Goodnight" can be heard. I roll my eyes, we're so stereotypically British: We're stranded on a desert island, yet we don't forget to say goodnight to each other.
Within half an hour, everybody but me is soundly asleep. I shiver and hug myself, the cold night wind whipping my blonde hair around my face. I turn to look towards the centre of the island, thinking about how many Yogs could be on the same island as us right now. I start listing names in my head: Martyn, Strippin, Parv, Sjin...
Everybody in the office. I wonder how many of them are hurt, or even dead. I shiver again, but this time not because of the cold, but because of the fact that so many of my friends could be dead right now. Suddenly, a very familiar voice pulls me from my thoughts.
"H-Hannah?" says a voice that instantly warms my whole body, even on this freezing cold night.
I looks down at my lover.
"Lewis! You're awake!" I smile, leaning over him to give him a light hug.
"I thought you were dead... You're okay, aren't you?" He looks me over, a concerned expression on his face. He's so adorable.
"Of course I am, stupid." I joke, "You're the one who's not okay. Does your head hurt a lot?"
"No, it's fine." He lies flimsily. He's a hopeless liar, and he knows it.
I roll my eyes, "Are you thirsty?"
"No, I'm good. Are you sure you're not hurt at all?" He asks again, paranoid.
"I'm sure, don't worry." I laugh softly.
"You'd tell me if you got hurt, wouldn't you?"
He's so protective.
"Of course I would, mum." I joke.
"Just making sure." He does his adorably awkward smile.
"I know."
I start absentmindedly fondling his raven hair, smiling dreamily. I'm so glad he's back...
"Hannah?" He says suddenly.
"Mm?" I reply.
"I love you." He says unexpectedly.
I gaze into his beautifully brown eyes.
"I love you too. Now shut up and go back to sleep." I smile at him.
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Yogscast Stranded - A Yogscast Fanfiction
FanfictionAfter the whole Yogscast are involved in a devastating plane crash, they find themselves separated and, many of them, injured, on a large desert island in the middle of the Pacific ocean. Will they make it out alive?