After the Storm | Sara & Zach
@zach-doesnotattack
Sara hated storms. Maybe it was some weird subconscious thing she associated with the yacht going down even though no storm had been involved that day. But nonetheless, she hated storms. So when she had found herself far from the campsite as the rain began to pour, to say she was scared would’ve been somewhat of an understatement. Between the thunder, the lightning, and having no idea where she was, Sara was growing more and more worried by the second. As she tried to find her way back to the path that led towards camp, she managed to slip on a pocket of wet leaves, sending her tumbling down a little slope and slamming her head on one of the rocks below...
It wasn’t until some time the following more when the storm had passed and she heard the faint sound of a familiar voice calling out her name that she started to come to. She tried to get up from where she lay; but everything was spinning around her.