Island

After changing Chace smiled at the fresh clothes he had on, sure they were a little small but the shorts were loose so it wasn't exactly uncormfortable. He could here the chatter between the woman he had met Jennifer and another male voice as he left the shelter and headed towards the small campfire. Everything stopped as his feet made his presence clear,
"Much better Chace, er you can have a wash tomorrow and we can wash your clothes," Jenifer muttered grinning it him, it felt so good to know that there were other surviversand she could only hope more would come. "This is Clayton and Nanette," She introcuced the two teenagers next to her,
"Nanette? Is your sister Niamh?" He asked creases in his forhead and he tries to make sense of it, hearing that one sentence it was as if someone had pumped adrenalin into her and she leapt to her feet at ran towards the shelter that held Brooklyn and the other newcomer crawling into the shelter she stared at the small brunette girl grinning as tears left her eyes and fell down her face. It was her sister, she found her. The sound of the girl crying hysterically stirred the child awake, as it registered in Niamh's brain she grinned at her sister,
"Nanette! Chace said we would find you," She half screamed grinning showing off her pearly whites, Nanette stared at her then pulled the girl into her arms still crying onto her,
"Oh Niamh I though I'd lost you, oh my god I love you so much Nai, I was so worried you died on the plane, I'm so sorry I let go of you, Oh you're alive!" She cried, "Lets get you changed and fed, have you been eating? and drinking? You're not feeling weird are you? or ill?
"Calm down Netta, I'm fine Chace has been feeding me and giving me a piggy back whilst we walked," Niamh giggled at the rushed questions Nanette spurted up,
"Of course," Nanette muttered as she rooted though the clothes they had pulling ut a tank top and some shorts with stings on, "Change into these Nia, then we can get you eating," Still giggling at her sister Niamh slowly pulled off her clothes her muscles aching slightly and shoving on her new outfit. Tutting at the largeness of the clothes Nanette tied the straps tight and pulled the string on the shorts tight. Taking Niamh's hand she ran out towards the fire Clayton had already gotten food out for them both, Chace's coconut shell emptied and dumped on the floor next to his feet, leaving Niamh to get food Nanette ran staright ahead to Chace wrapping her arms around him as the tears sprung to her eyes again,
"Thank you, Thank you, Thank you," She muttered repeatedly, "Thanks for feeding her, carrying her, looking after her, bringing her here," Chace smiled awkwardly and hugged the weeping girl back, she was glad someone was given their loved one back.

Hours later as the sun was setting and the group was perched around the fire, Nanette leaning on Clayton with Niamh on her lap, Brooklyn had woke up and was cuddled onto Jennifer's lap watching everyone as they chatted.
"Chace what do you do back home?" Jennifer asked smiling, there topic whilst painful was interesting and revealed some things about the people. Nanette had just finished high school and was going to visit her dad then come back in time to collect her results and enrol in her college, her worried she admitted were that when they got back it would be too late to get into they college she wanted to get into. Clayton was attending college studying maths, french, physics and chemistry, his worried for his mother as she was six months pregnant when they left and he nearly cried as he talked about the fact he'd miss the birth and that the child wouldn't have a father.
"I work in forensic science but I had a months holiday and needed to take it or I'd lose it. Kinda regretting that choice now though," He chuckled dryly, "I lived in a apartment in London with my dog Sam, a German Shepard and my sister just got engaged before I left and as selfish as it sounds I'd hate to miss her wedding, what about you Jennifer?"
"I owned a shop back home, a cafe bakery and I lived in the flat above it with my ginger cat, Sjin. My grandmother is due an operation in like, it may be now, for her heart, if something happens when I'm not there," an sadness passed over the group,
"I had a girlfwiend, she was thwee and in my nusewy, called Lucy, she's pwetty," Brokklyn spoke up smiling making laughter erupt in the group, "Do you have a boyfwiend nainai?"
"No," Naimh smiled, "Boys smell and have germs," this set the group off into another round of laughter as they rejoiced at the young innocence of the two children.