Hazel Grady, a frail but brawny 11-year-old girl, grows up on the infamous island of Nublar along with her father, Owen Grady, an animal behaviourist, and her mother, Claire Dearing, the park manager. After many years of living on the island, Hazel...
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THE CLOCK STRIKES ELEVEN PM WHEN IM SUDDENLY AWOKEN FROM A CREAK IN THE FLOORBOARD. i'm often a light sleeper so it didn't bother me much.
i lay in my bed staring at the ceiling wide awake; usually after being awoken i go straight back to bed but not tonight..
with the sudden need of a drink i head towards the kitchen where i see my dad watching something on the computer... i have to squint so i can see it.
and then it hits me.
he's watching the videos of when he trained the raptors back at jurrassic world.
instead of getting a drink i walk towards him
"god, you guys been eating sugar or something?" past owen asks the creatures, i chuckle
dad seems to notice my presence when he looks to his right and sees me hovering over his shoulder as i stare at the screen with a faint smile
"you're hyper today." he continues
"okay, okay. back up.-
"thank you, blue." he smiles as all the raptors stand in a straight line in front of dad.
"whoa, whoa. did you get that?" he asks the camera
he shuts it off.
"how come you're watching this?" i ask him with curiosity spread all over my face
without any hesitation he answers me
"your mom, she's asked me if i'd go to the island and help stop the dinosaurs from going extinct because of the volcano... blue in particular. i'm debating whether to go." he informs me
"i'll go." i say eagerly
"no you don-" he interferes
"if you go i go." i say
"are you sure?" he questions me
"one hundered percent." i confirm
"alright then, best get to bed. early start tomorrow." i groan
"don't be to loud." i plead him
YET AGAIN IM AWOKEN BY MY DAD but this time it isn't the floorboards. it's him knocking my door at the hour of 5am telling me to get ready for the flight.
i drag myself out of bed and walk towards my dresser picking out some baggy trousers ( i had tons of them ), a brown cropped t-shirt and a white undershirt.
before leaving my room i put a couple of hair ties on my wrist just in case i need them and then i go to the kitchen to fetch a granola bar from the counter which my dad purposely left out for me. i devour it and then shove my navy blue converse on and i'm ready to leave, i grab my bag that i packed the night before then i'm all set. i turn off all the lights and lock the door since my dad is already in the car. i open the back of the car and sit my bag right beside my dads. i shut the back door then make my way to the front of the car in the passenger seat.
