Owen Grady

"Oh shit..." Owen whispers, a look of dread falling across his face as he looks behind him to see the indominus rex fully grown. "Run!" He yells, grabbing your arm and running, dragging you to run with him as the indominus rex follows closely.

Lets run it back.

The cold night breeze hits Owen's face, the trees rustling along with the wind as rain poured down on them. Owen's gaze drags along the deep sea from above, his hands on his hips as he whistles to call out for his raptor; Blue. The only remaining one left of their kind. Blue roars, loud into the night as she stands next to Owen, also staring at the scarily wide sea below. "Intimidating, ain't it, girl?" Owen asks, the usual smugness in his tone now lowered as he feeds Blue a fish he caught earlier before his boat got eaten by the scary sea monster; The Mosasaurus.

"Owen?" You call out, walking out onto the helipad in which there stands Owen and Blue. It's cinematic in a way. Him and a raptor saving the rest of the hive, standing over them in a way. Owen turns to look at you, a smirk on his face. That same smug smirk that got you to fall for him despite his heartbreaker shell. Owen, when he saw you for the first time, fell in love. Which sounds stupid coming from a man who told everyone that love was a waste of time. In which, of course it was. But Owen couldn't help it. Not with you, atleast. "Oh? You need something?" Owen shouts out over the wind. You don't know why he's standing in the rain, but he does. Its because of you. He can't get his mind off of the way you talk, or walk, or even write. You two aren't dating, atleast not yet.

Your relationship is a yearning one. With Owen being the person in the relationship to yearn for you while you are the muse. It sounds ridiculous. And yeah, it is. Yearning was never mentioned to be romanticised. Its heartbreaking for Owen to watch you date, kiss, marry someone else. Not that you're even married. But the thought of it makes his heart drop. But Owen is a master of disguise and a master of hiding his own emotions. So that jealousy can never be sensed coming from him. He keeps it smug, cocky, confident. Like he was before you except its all just a mask. It isn't the actual... Him anymore. "Yeah. I need you to come inside, its freezing out here." You call back, your shirt now soaked with the smell of rain water and rain water itself. *

Blue turns around, but instead of his gaze landing on you, it lands behind you. Which is every person's fear, especially in a world where dinosaurs exist.* "...Don't move." Owen's voice cuts through the howl of the wind as he sees the horrifying scene behind you. A Baryonyx, staring hungrily over you. Your breath hitches, not enought for anyone to notice as you feel the dinosaurs lick your back, the rain water mixing with saliva. "Owen..." You mutter, your voice shaky as you try not to do anything stupid to provoke the dinosaur. Owen, on the other hand, is already mapping out a plan in his mind. He might look like he's not worrying, but trust me; he is. Blue whimpers, making herself small behind Owen for protection. "Come here. Slowly." Owen grabs the red flashlight and points it at himself to catch the Baryonyx' attention. And not long after, the dinosaurs runs toward Owen, but Owen moves to the side, watching as the Baryonyx sinks into the ocean.

"Not pretty bad for a half whiskey, ah?" He smirks, smug, thinking everything's fine... But he notices the way you freeze, Blue does too as Blue moves towards you instinctively. "Owen. Indominus." You slowly point a finger behind him, and there it is. The most feared predator of all. The indominus rex.

"Oh shit..." Owen whispers, a look of dread falling across his face as he looks behind him to see the indominus rex fully grown. "Run!" He yells, grabbing your arm and running, dragging you to run with him as the indominus rex follows closely.

Indominous Rex chasing you