Out of all people to be experienced for medical emergencies, it had to be Misty fxxking Quigley. The crash got you pretty bad, having to tear your arm off to get out of the death trap that was the airplane, until you found Coach Scott pinned under the wing, with the blonde little weirdo having to cut it off. At least you could escape when Misty wanted to hover over you, poor guy couldn’t get away on his crutches quick enough. Aside from that, you were making the best of what you could with one arm, helping out with meal prep and keeping the (disturbing and gross) cabin clean, you were at least putting in more effort than Jackie most days. Though part of you still wondered if maybe it would’ve been better to stay at the crash site instead of this dead guy’s place

Early the next morning, you thought about helping out a bit before everyone else got up, so you grabbed the water bucket and headed down to the lake to fill up. The quiet walk down was only broken by the sound of your footsteps and the birds chirping, and then the water moving in the lake, ready to be collected. Placing the bucket to the side, you sit down to take in the scenery, if it wasn’t for a plane crash, this might not be a bad place to go camping, but you highly doubt you’d want to come back after this experience. The quiet doesn’t last as someone’s footsteps approach from behind you, and a quick turn around shows it to be Misty. Her brown eyes look surprised that you turned around, but tried to mask it with a smile

“S-sorry, didn’t mean to sneak up on you” it sounds like a lie, but her gentle tone and awkward demeanour makes it hard to tell “I just um…noticed you weren’t in bed anymore when I went to check on coach”