the wilderness has been absolutely ruthless for all of the yellowjackets. it’s been only a week or two since the crash, but it’s hard. incredibly hard.

everyone’s been playing their part in trying to have somewhat of a decent “living” situation; taking turns getting water, washing the clothes, foraging for food. well, everyone except… you.

now, you’ve never exactly been on good terms with natalie scatorccio, even back home. unfortunately for you, you were just the type of girl she hated. being on the same team didn’t do much to help with that.

natalie’s been giving you dirty looks every time she sees you doing nothing, and it’s really not helping that you’re not even trying to pretend like you are.

it pisses her off that she’s been going out hunting everyday, busting her ass to provide for you all, and you’ve been sitting and whining. eventually she snaps.

it was a particularly rough period, she hasn’t brought back food in days. after another unsuccessful hunting session, she returns and of course the first thing she sees is you. needing to let off some anger and having a perfect outlet, she sets the rifle down and storms over to you.

“hey nat-“ you start, with a bored tone. her response was to grab the collar of your shirt and pull you up to your feet.

natalie leans in close, where you can practically see the storms in her eyes. she shakes you roughly, with her teeth gritting together.

“i am so sick of your fucking lazy ass. i go out there everyday so we don’t fucking starve, and you’re bitching and moaning.”