𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 ━ Owen Grady

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN ━ "IT" IS A SHE

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▌FORCE OF NATURE▐
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN ━━━ "it" is a she

Once the ship horn blew it made Owen wake up but Hazel was still sleeping in his arms. He looked down at her sleeping figure, her rose beige skin tone shining in the warm light that was above Blue, his eyes lingered on her chapped rose pink lips. He inhaled the smell of her blonde hair, it smelt like a fresh flower meadow which was surprising since of all the stuff she had to go through their trip to Isla Nublar. But Owen knew he had to wake her up since the ship came to a stop. "Hey, sleepyhead we're here," Owen whispered in her ear making her groan not wanting to wake up.

"Already?" Hazel rubbed her eye and yawned but then cover her mouth with her other hand. But before Owen could respond they heard Wheatley and his men by the truck. Zia told them hurriedly to hide and they did. Hazel was still sat on the ground looking up at Blue. Wheatley opened the window harshly looking up at Zia. "You got a heartbeat?" Wheatley asked.

"Yeah. Do you?" Zia answered. "I need blood samples." Wheatley ignored Zia's question. "I'm not here to help you reset the food chain, so take your own damn samples," Zia told with a smirk. "How she doing?" Wheatley asked pointing at Hazel. "She's doing just fine, thank you," Hazel replied getting to her feet and readjusting her military green jeans. Wheatley closed the window and went back to having his attention back on the windshield. "Go. Go, now, now. Go." Zia urged them to do which they did carefully opening the leather curtains on the back of the truck.

But Franklin was too slow and someone caught up to him, luckily Zia made up an excuse as to why Franklin was here. But Franklin said he was part of the ship crew and that landed him going away from Zia and Hazel. "Fuck!" Hazel exclaimed getting back to Blue. Blue groaned at the noise. "Sorry, Blue. I'm just a bit mad." Hazel told her hands on her hips.

"So, what do you plan on naming them?" Zia asked. "Them?" Hazel questioned with widened eyes. "Well unless you prefer the term "it." I will be happy to use that." Zia smiles sarcastically at Hazel.

"I'll appreciate that. Um, I don't really know. I only really know about middle names." Hazel answered sheepishly. "Which are?" Zia asked wiping her hands on a cloth that was stained with blood. "If they're a girl, Claire after Claire, Alexis after my sister, Ellie after Dr Ellie Sattler, and of course Zia after you. If they're a boy, Alan after Dr Alan Grant, Franklin after Franklin, Timothy after my brother, Ian after Ian Malcolm, John after my grandfather, and yeah. Those names have been significant people in my life." Hazel informed.

"Wow." Zia breathed at all the names Hazel just gave. "Yeah, lots of people that I love." Hazel sighed running a hand through her hair. "Not even Owen?" Zia asked teasingly.

"God no, one of them is already enough." Hazel smiled making Zia chuckle. Zia then was checking up on Blue just to see how well she was doing. "Come on girl." Zia opened up Blue's eyelid rose to reveal her amber coloured eyes. Zia was happy but once Blue knocked her head she fell down. "You okay?" Hazel asked excitedly seeing Blue struggle on the table.

"Yes!" Zia answered looking at Blue Hazel placed her hand on Blue's cheek and rubbed it in soothing circles. "You're gonna be okay, girl. You're gonna be okay." Hazel smiled down at Blue happy to see that Blue was still fighting and alive. When Hazel ran out of the truck, she was trying to look for Owen and Claire once it stopped but then she was stopped by a gun cocking by her head. "Fuck you," Hazel whispered under her breath knowing it was Wheatley behind her.

"I'll follow along just please don't shoot me." Hazel pleaded. Wheatley just shoved her along and once she saw Claire and Owen in the front seats of a different truck. She knew that they'd been caught.

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"Fucking shit!" Hazel kicked at the brick wall angrily. "Nice language. Hello Claire, Owen, and famous Hazel Murphy." An unknown man stood by the cell they were being kept in. "I just wanted to come and apologise." He told.

"Fuck your fucking so-called "apology" you don't give a damn for these creatures! You sick animal trafficking fuck!" Hazel screamed but he ignored her.

"I didn't want to bring you into any of this but it was the only way that we could get the raptor." He insisted as Claire, Hazel, and Owen ran to the bars to try and grab anything. "We needed it." He assured them.

Owen let go of Hazel and she went back to kicking at a wall trying to come up with some to help them escape. "So, what? This is it?" Owen questioned him confusing the man.

"I mean, you're a smart guy, you could have started a foundation, cured cancer, but instead you, what? Sell endangered species?" Owen asked already knowing the answer this was curious to Hazel so she stopped kicking the wall and focused on the unknown man's answer.

"I saved these animals." He said making Hazel start laughing obnoxiously. "Saved these animals? Keep telling yourself that pal." Hazel scoffed at the man with Claire following up right behind her. "You betrayed a dying man for money." Claire snarled at what Hazel was going to know was Mills.

"Claire and Hazel, both beautiful and idealistic women, I admire that but we all exploited these animals. At least I have the integrity to admit it." Mills pointed at himself. "We never ever did anything remotely illegal." Claire justified her actions.

"Claire, you authorised the creation of the Indominus Rex. Hazel, you encouraged the idea maybe not for the money but for your own personal benefit of learning more about it. You had to of thought about the millions it had in its body." Mills explained making Hazel run at the bars again and actually managed to hold onto his tie. "If you think I did anything with money to work with these animals you are wrong, and "it." Is. A. She." Hazel released him but grabbed him one last time which managed to break his glasses.

"Consider that a check." Hazel glared at him making Owen chuckle at her actions she couldn't help but smile when looking at him again. "So, how are we gonna end this?" Wheatley whispered to Mills.

"Well, as far as everybody else is concerned, they burned up on the island." Mills told walking away. "This isn't over, you son of a bitch!" Hazel banged on the bars again making Owen pick her up and place her behind him.