Alessio Scalzotto x reader

Chapter 3 - JPL

'What now?' Dariush panted as I finally caught up with the group. 'Maybe go back to your camp, they could be there' Alessio asked. 'Anyone know the way back to camp?' I ask, blinking as Alessio noticed me glare at him. 'I do' Alessio replied.

° Back at camp °
I take a deep breathe as the I caught up with the group, again, I was falling behind. Alex opened his mouth to speak when a giant piece of aircraft came jolting towards us, we stared at it in awe, Dariush shouted something, then we were all thrown in the air. I hit the ground with a loud thump, and everyone moaned in pain. Alessio got up and came over to me, pulling me back to my feet and doing the same with the others. I blushed. Dariush started walking towards the unknown ship, and started blabbering on about some shit about survival of the fittest, when the lid popped out knocking him in the head, he fell over. Alessio snorted and Alex had a grim expression across his freckled face. 'There could be someone inside of that thing!' I shouted. 'Get out of the way' Dariush pushed his way through me and Alessio and stared inside. 'Hello?' he asked, suddenly, a hand grabbed onto the ledge of the gap, and a women fell out, breathing heavily and in a daze. 'What the fuck?!' Dariush backed away. 'Are you alright? Who are you? Where are you from?' Alex suddenly seemed interested now, and was leaning over the women, stuffing her with questions. 'JPL, dr fielding..' she mumbled. 'pasadena!' she shouted. 'I'm sorry but we're not really near Pasadena right now' Dariush joined in. The women grabbed Alex, and gave him a key. 'Take this to to JPL, and save the world!' she shouted helplessly. 'What?' I muttered.

I'm so so so sorry guys. I haven't posted a part in ages, and this is highly disappointing. Please give me some time and I'll try to get motivated to continue the story, sorry for grammatical errors! Please I'm sorry it's disappointing. Anyway, thank you for rank #17 best zotto story. Ily.