《Stranded (MCU Castx Reader)》S1 Epsiode Ten- the worst night of my life 'Resolution (part two)
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(Y/n pov)
I awoke, my head pounding. Paddy sat infront of me, looking concerned. "What's wrong?" I asked, completely clueless. "We need to talk, like right now" He said, not even a hint of a smile across his face.
As he dragged me towards the mountain side, and up near the cliff, I felt scared but mostly confused. "Paddy, stop. What the hell is going on?" I yelled. "Y/n, do you remember anything from last night?" He aksed me.
I shook my head. "I actually got a goods night sleep, for once" I smiled. "No y/n, you did not" Holland sighed, biting his lip. I stood back, feeling a little dizzy. "Why, what happened?"
He then sat me down, and began to talk me through the entire wreck of a night. "So, long storys short, you and chris got into a huge fight" I was shocked. It wasnt every day you found out you were drunk.
"I didn't tell him about my mother did I?" I asked. "No, you didn't, you were too busy throwing up. But you did call Pratt many words wich I shall not say" I smacked my head, ashamed.
"This is officially the worst night of my life, even if I don't remember it" I sighed, wiping away a tear. "On the good side, your not dehydrated anymore" Paddy joked, making me laugh.
"Can I have some time to think?" I aksed him. He nodded, before heading off back to camp. I looked out into the horizon, and down at my dangling feet.
"Shit" I whispered to myself. "Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!" 'How could I let this happen, I've only been here two days. I've never even got drunk before?' My heart started racing.
I knew I had messed everything up, and when I looked out to see, I felt as if I were under it, drowning. "Y/n, can we talk?" Came a voice behind me. "Chris?" I called. But it wasn't chris.
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It was Robert. So instead I said. "I want to be alone" in a very drouty voice. "That's funny, because you didn't want that at all last night" The man laughed, leaning against a rock.
"What do you mean?" I questioned. "You dont remember, chris called yelled at you. You came running to me, we spent the entire night talking" Rob explained.
"Talking about what?" I asked worriedly. I hoped that nothing about my true past slipped out, I couldn't bare the thought of him knowing, or anyone.
"I'm not really sure, you were drunk. Everything was In mumbles" He shrugged his shoulders. I felt the weight lift from my shoulders, relieved.
"Look, Robert. What are you really doing here?" Ge tensed up. "Fine, it wasn't just you that got into an argument with Pratt, I'm up here, avoiding him" Robert admitted.
It felt strange, knowing two of my favourite actors where fighting. But then again, I was too. "Where is he?" I asked. "I want to apologise"
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(Chris Pratt pov)
I pounced around, tears in my eyes. "How could I be so stupid lizzie" I yelled. "I've messed everything up"
Elizabeth placed her hand on my shoulder and smiled, sympathetically. "You need to talk to her/him, who knows, maybe she/he doesn't even remember what happened last night"
My breaths intensified, hands shaking. "She/he is just an kid Liz, I've probably ruined her/his life!" I stuttered through tears. The panic inside me only got worse and worse.
"Chris, calm down. I get it, you said some pretty harsh things last night. But so did y/n, besides, she was drunk" lizzie said. "Exactly! She wasn't in control of her actions, I was. And I messed up"
I banged my head against the bark of a palm tree. "Shit shit shit shit shit!" I screamed. Lizzie seemed startled, but I knew she couldn't understand. The pain I was feeling hatched onto the pain I left behind in america.
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I thought back to the argument I had with y/n, and every word I wish I could have taken back. 'I hate you' are her/his words, that spin round inside my mind. The words that made my lip tremble.
"So what, you messed up. We all do, but Chris. You need to talk to her. To apologise" Elizabeth stated. And I knew very well she was right. So I nodded, pulling myself to together.
I walked towards the cliff, and noticed y/n's silhouette in the distance, running up to me. "Chris!" She/he yelled. Then when she/he reached me, stopped.
There was a long, awkward silence between us. "Pause?" she/he whispered. I nodded, knowing exactly what she/he meant, then pulled her/him into a hug. "How are you?" I said. "Not good" she/he replied.
"Me neither" She/he held me so tight, I ended up lifting her/him from the ground. "Unpause" I whispered. "Y/n, I'm so so sorry. I made a huge mistake, and if I could take it all back, i would"
"I'm sorry, I was the one that started it" she/he cried, a smile across her/his face. "Don't say that, your a kid. You made a mistake in drinking that wine. But at the end of the day, you have no guardian to look over you" I explained.
"I'm Hungry" y/n giggled. "Of course you are, come on... let's go get something to eat" we walked towards the others, where I saw Robert glaring at me. "Rob...can we tal" I called, but he walked off before I could finish.
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(Elizabeth Olsen pov)
"Lizzie, want to go for a swim?" Kat asked me, as I handed out coconuts to the hands of the hungry crowd around me. "Of course. y/n, chris, want to come?" I asked.
The two nodded, giving each other a cheeky smile. "I'm coming!" Paddy yelled, practacky ripping of his blue t-shirt. I laughed, following them to the pool of water just a few meters away.
The first splash came when paddy jumped from the tallest rock, kat walked in slowly, holing chris's hand fir support. "Come on liz, its not that cold" y/n laughed, rolling her/his eyes.
I dived right in after her/him, my hair and body soon engulfed in fresh water. I wished every day could be like this one, the truth was, we didn't know what was coming our way.
What we didn't realise was that this island was no ordinary place, it was in fact, a place of complete and utter madness. A place that would turn everything we knew, right upside down. A place that would make us believe in the impossible..
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Word count- 1149
Thanks everyone for the support, it means so much to me that your reading my story.
Have a good day xxxJes
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