She was by herself, the only camp that she had was a small makeshift hut at the edge of the jungle and the beach. Granted it was pretty good, had walls made out of branches, as well as a roof that you are pretty sure would stop most of the rain. It was single room, but granted it was just her.
She had her shirts hung up, and her suitcase. Pretty much anything she had before hand.
She even had a small fire pit right in front and a good sitting sized rock in front of her.
She moved her way down, sitting in the hut and taking a bite out of some fruit. Well if there was anyone you should go to, it is her.
You move your way closer, walking to her camp as you finally get to her. Asking for her attention is probably the best way you could go about it at the moment. So you go ahead and do that.
“H-Hey!” You shout up, running closer to her sandy foot. You get right in front of her, when she perks up.
“Was that... someone?” She questioned of course curious. Standing up. She probably thought it was someone to rescue her, not someone actually in a worse situation.
“Uh... y-yeah there is.” You speak up to her. Noelle of course looked to where she heard the sound.
“W-What the hell!” She freaked out jumping back a bit, on edge slightly. Only a little after did the castaway realise. “I-Is it a tiny guy?”
“Uh... yes I am. I went through... a lot.” You say to her.
Maybe it was because she was living such a random life, but she was far more than accepting it. “Join the club.” She said simply. “Wait, did you come here o-on a ship! Or-”
“Actually, no.” You then tell the giant woman in front of you the story that was happening. She listened about it, hearing it.
“Damn it.” She said obviously being more disappointed. “Magic little girl, sounds rough. Rougher than mine.”
“This is a deserted island, how did this happen to you?” You questioned to her. Looking down at you she began to explain.
“My name is Noelle. I was riding on a plane from L.A to Cuba. Of course, with my luck the Ship failed, and it crashed into the ocean. A part of the ship and me got stranded on this island, and i’ve been alone ever since.”
“Wow, that sounds like a nightmare.” You speak to her as she turns around. Running fingers through her hair.
“No, this is hell. It’s been what... two months by myself. It sucks, I miss my old life, I have to survive on fish. It’s just... fucking terrible.” She moved her way around and sat down as you do feel bad for her. “You are stuck here too.”
“Oh...” You suddenly realise as you were stuck with her. Moving your way closer to her, you talk to her. “Is there, no way off.”
“Why would I still be here.” She said back to you. As you had to give her that. You sit in the sand, taking all of it.
While Noelle, she quickly got over the fact that she was trapped, cause she already had months over it. Turning her gaze down, she looked down at you in the sand.
She suddenly realised, that she wasn’t actually alone anymore. She FINALLY had someone to talk to. Wearing a smile on her face, she lowered her hand down and picked you up.
It was the last thing you were expecting, as her fingers came and wrapped around you. You felt yourself gripped, her fingers around your stomach as you were brought up.
You were brought up into the air, right over her half naked body and even in front of her face.
“N-Noelle, be careful!” You shout to her a bit worried in your case. Moving your hands and holding onto her finger. “If you drop me...”
“You know,” She chuckled back to you. “You can stay with me, after all you really need me at the moment. What can you really do at that size, and with how small you are you want my camp.”
“Y-You have... really done something else here. A nice camp, with food and water.” You say to her. “Well sure, i’d love to stay if you’ll have me.”
“And... are you gonna beg me, cause let’s face it. I’m pretty much your lifeline here.”
“Yeah... I guess you are. Beg though?”
She chuckled. “Fine you don’t have to beg, but I want to hear thanks everyday.” Noelle said just smiling at you. “Honestly, i’m just glad i’m not alone.”
It was at this point that you finally pieced it together. Looking your way to her. “T-That’s right... you’ve been all alone haven’t you. Must of driven you crazy Noelle.”
“It really has.” She admitted. “Just imagine, having no one to talk to for two months. I ended up talking to myself a lot of the time. So needless to say I am glad you are here. Even if you are you know... defenceless, and I have to take care of you. Like a little pet.”
Okay that was a bit harsh, but you could tell she was just trying to make a joke about it.
Noelle leaned back, looking her way to you wearing a smile. Not only has she finally got company, it’s a guy. Granted a cute guy, who’s size is kind of weird.
Not macho, like the guys she usually went for. Still, she was wearing a smile on her face as she goes and places you down. Right by her feet as she leaned back.
Joelle goes ahead and gets an idea, what if she requested a foot rub from you? Would that be wrong. She is helping you, so it’s right. She smiled, realising she was finally going to have fun at the moment.
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