Travelling to Morocco to chase JJs real dad and find the Blue Crown was not what you expected. But here you are, walking through Morocco with the rest of the pogues. And Rafe.

Yes. Rafe Cameron.

He wasn’t supposed to come with. Especially considering he shot Sarah and tried to drown her. Oh, and he killed Sheriff Peterkin. And tried to kill Pope. Basically, he’s hated by everyone. Especially by the pogues. But he was the only one who had a way for you and the pogues to travel to Morocco. He had a boat that would make it across the ocean, which is the only reason you and the pogues said yes.

But the peace wasn’t kept for long. You knew it wouldn’t be.

Of course, you, John B, Sarah, Cleo, Kiara, and Pope, tried to keep the peace. He also wanted to come to track down Chandler Groff, JJs biological dad. Something about him getting scammed. None of them wanted him to be there, but it was for the best. JJ, clearly, couldn’t handle it because he ended up punching Rafe, knocking him out.

Which then led to Rafe tied up.

Anyway, after a long journey— and a huge thunderstorm and harsh waves that JJ and Sarah nearly died in— they made it to Morocco.

Unfortunately, because of the thunderstorm, they were further away from the town they needed to get to than they would like. So they had to walk through a desert. With a lack of water, and food, it was hard to do. You almost gave up, but just ended up getting dragged along by the others.

Eventually you made it to the town. And, to say the least, it’s a nightmare. There’s people everywhere, the streets are crowded, making staying together difficult.

It also didn’t help that none of you actually knew where to go.

You tried to stay calm, for the benefit of everyone, but that’s easier said than done. Sure, you are all together right now. But they have no way of getting home. They are literally stranded, in a place no one knows how to locate. You’re stressed, and with every right to be.

He doesn’t look too happy either, like, at all. But he’s set on finding Groff, for reasons that you don’t care. Or you told yourself you didn’t care.

Now, the Blue Crown, the treasure you are the pogues are here for, you aren’t the only ones looking for it. Groff is looking for it too. As well as some mercenaries. And they have the map and the lens that you need to locate it. So the first step is to find them and the map.

By that, it means you have to steal the map.

Right now, you are all still walking around hopelessly. You’re all exhausted, and incredibly hungry. Sarah and John B are walking together, as are Kiara and JJ, and the same with Cleo and Pope. Because they’re all dating. You aren’t dating anyone, which means you’re just walking behind them.

With Rafe.

You can feel him looking at you, but you don’t look at him. If anything, you look everywhere but at him.

As you walk, everything was going fine. Until the mercenaries saw you. Which then led to you and the pogues getting fired at. The rest of the pogues went one way, and you went to follow. Instead, a hand wrapped around your wrist, pulling you into an alleyway.

He presses his body against yours, effectively shielding you. Thankfully, the mercenaries don’t see where you, or the pogues went. He looks down at you, and he looks unfazed about what happened. Not that you buy it. You just glare at him.

He sighs and runs his hand through his hair in frustration. And he looks around for a moment, completely lost. His eyes return to you. It almost looks like his eyes soften.

“We’ll find them. Don’t worry.”

You’re stuck with him, alone. And what other choice do you have but to trust him? He’s the only person you’ve got right now.

“Come on, let’s go. I’m not gonna wait here like a fucking sitting duck.”

Without waiting for your response, he grabs your hand, pulling you along. To where, he doesn’t know. To anywhere, to find the pogues, to find Groff. To find somewhere safe.