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Summary: After their plane crashes, Buffy and Faith find themselves surrounded by strange and extraordinarty people on an island that is quite unusual itself.

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Multiple Crossings > Buffy-CenteredpoetFR152929,96711913,88310 Mar 1220 Jun 14No

Chapter 5

When they got back to the crash site Buffy went looking for Faith but found the weird doctor lady’s assistant instead. He was inspecting one of the bodies with a curious look on his face. “Hey, Zack right?”


“Is everything okay?”

“Does this man look familiar to you?”

She looked at the man’s face, “Ugh…he was on the plane right?”

“Yes he was, but my point was that he was alive when we landed. I would have to wait for Dr. Brennan to be sure, but I believe this man has only been dead for about seven hours.”

“Where is Dr. Brennan so we can find out for sure? I don’t know about you, but I so don’t wanna deal with a killer as well as a giant monster that can disappear without a trace.”

“She went with your friend to see if they could get a signal on that transceiver. So you were unable to find out what that thing was?”

“Nope, but they found the transceiver so we should be off this creepy island in no time.”

Zack didn’t look so sure, “If you say so.”

Before she could ask him what he meant by that they were interrupted by Jack, “Zack, I’m about to pull the shrapnel out and I could use your help.”

“Me!? I would not feel comfortable dealing with a living person. I’m more comfortable around bones.”

“I could help. I have quite a bit of experience patching up wounds.”

“Let’s go.”

Buffy held the marshal down while Jack removed the shrapnel. He came around and started asking about some woman. “So it was a woman who was wearing the handcuffs that Michael found.”

Buffy looked up to see Hurley holding some pill bottles. “What are you talking about? What handcuffs?”

Jack grabbed the bottles that Hurley had in his hand. Hurley said, “Sorry man,” then turned to Buffy and replied, “Yeah he was in the jungle looking for his kid and found some handcuffs on the ground.”

This new information gave Buffy something to think about. Could the person the marshal was escorting be the one that killed that guy? She decided not to say anything because she didn’t want to worry anyone until she knew what was going on. The last thing they needed was everyone panicking because there was a killer on the island on top of everything else.

As soon as Faith returned with Dr. Brennan and the rest of the group Buffy pulled them over to Zack and the body he found. They explained to Dr. Brennan and Faith what they thought. While she was looking over the body Faith explained about the polar bear attack and the French woman’s transmission. “Seriously? What is a polar bear doing in a jungle?”

“Got me B. This place is crazy.”

Dr. Brennan interrupted them, “Zack was right. This man was killed recently. The amount of rigor mortis suggests that he was killed at approximately 2a.m.”

“So someone killed him?”

“It’s hard to determine with all of the flesh on the bones, but yes, I believe he was murdered. It appears that his trachea has been crushed.”

“Oh goodie, we gotta look over our shoulders for psychos now too?”

Buffy stayed quiet but felt the same way as Faith. They were stuck on some freaky island that had monsters made out of smoke, mystical barriers, and now a murderer. They heard a gunshot coming from the other side of camp and hurried over toward the tent Jack was using for an infirmary.

There was screaming coming from inside. All of the survivors were gathering around the tent. Sawyer had a gun in his hand and was being pushed out of the tent by Jack. “What happened!?”

“I was trying to put him out of his misery.”

“He shot the marshal in the chest but missed his heart. Now it’ll take hours for him to die and he’ll be in even more pain than he was.”

Faith pushed passed the two men and into the tent. There was a faint crack that came from the tent and the marshal’s screams stopped. Faith stepped out of the tent and punched Sawyer in the mouth. She probably would have killed the hick if it hadn’t been for Buffy stopping her. Elliot grabbed the gun from Sawyer and dismantled it in a matter of seconds. He grabbed Sawyer by the front of his shirt, pulled him up to his feet and slammed him up against a tree, “If you pull a stunt like that again, I’ll kill you myself.”

Sawyer pushed him off and walked away. Buffy nodded toward Elliot, “Maybe you should keep that thing. It looks like you know how to use it.”

“I don’t like guns.”

“I’ll take it!”

Parker reached for the gun but Elliot held it back, “I am not giving you a gun.”

“Fine. I prefer to taser people anyway.” She pulled the taser she had been hiding in her back pocket out and gave it a loving look then walked away.

Faith walked away and was followed by Buffy. She stopped and sat down on some rocks looking out to the ocean. “Are you okay Faith?”

“Five by five B.”

“Don’t give me that crap. You just killed that guy.”

“It was either that or he suffer. Which would you prefer?”

“I’d prefer to be back in Sunnydale. At least everything made sense there. We knew what we were fighting most of the time and if there was something we didn’t understand Giles would tell us. Here we have no idea what we’re up against, we’re stuck on an island that we can’t seem to get off, and there’s a killer on the loose to top it off.”

“Yeah I’d rather be in Sunnydale too.” She looked around, “You gotta admit though, there are some choice hotties here. If we’re gonna be stuck on an island at least there’s some man candy to keep us occupied.”

Buffy laughed but agreed. If she was going to be stuck on this island she might just have to take advantage of the fact that there were some gorgeous guys stuck with her. She could think of some worse things.
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