"Why didn't you want to tell Yaz what's been going on?" Y/N turns back to Sammy.
"Well, what am I gonna say?" Sammy huffs, "Hey Yaz, you know those dinosaurs you've been traumatized by? Well guess what? Now you and all your friends are being hunted by them!"
"Hmm, good point." Ben nods.
"I guess you're right, who knows how she'll handle the news about Brooklyn being targeted." Y/N sighs.
"We just gotta... ease into it," Sammy nods, "The last thing I wanna do is bombard her with bad news."
"Remember how she got when the dinosaurs made it to the mainland?"
"Her PTSD is still affecting her that badly?" Ben asks.
"Well, to be honest, we haven't really spoken much lately... so I wouldn't know." Sammy admits.
"She's just been so busy... and when we do catch each other, she acts like everything's good, but..." She sighs, "I don't know. Never mind." She focuses his gaze out the window.
After about another hour or so, they finally pull up to the gate to cross over to the island Yaz lives on.
"I knew this was a protected island," Y/N marvels at the large metal gate with security cameras and flashing lights, "But this security seems a little over-the-top, don't you think?"
"After everything we've seen, over-the-top doesn't seem so bad." Ben sighs.
"Especially when it comes to dinosaurs." Sammy adds.
The light above them flashes green and the large gate opens. They begin rolling across the bridge, making their way towards the island.
As they pull onto Yasmina's cul-de-sac, Sammy spots her girlfriend almost instantly, she stands out in her front lawn, rocking on her feet in anticipation... or maybe anxiety.
Ben pulls to a stop and Sammy practically leaps out of the van, "Yaz!" She beams, rushing over to her.
Yasmina smiles wide and meets her in the middle, wrapping her in a tight hug.
"It's so good to see you," Sammy holds her face in her hands as they both lean in for a kiss, "I've missed you."
"I've missed you too." Yasmina smiles softly.
"So, this place is really dinosaur-free?" Ben asks, stepping out of the van alongside Y/N.
"Like, no dinosaurs?"
"Well, judging by the look of that thing," Yaz motions to Ben's van, "I'd say we have one now."
Sammy chuckles and high fives Yasmina with quickness.
"Hey," Ben frowns," My van isn't old, she's classic."
"The whole thing's being held together by duct tape." Y/N whispers to Sammy and Yaz as he gives Yaz a quick hug.
"It's old."
The three of them chuckle at Ben's expense.
"Bring it in, Fadoula." Ben opens his arms and the two of them hug.
"Way different hugging him now, huh?" Sammy smirks.
"I noticed." Yasmina looks up at Ben, "How's it feel dating a giant, Y/N/" She chuckles.
"Okay, so, who's hungry?" Yaz begins down the sidewalk, "I was thinking, I gotta take you to Little Eats. It's my favorite restaurant on the island."
"Actually, Yaz, I know this might not make a lot of sense... but we really need to get going." Y/N stops her.

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? Broken Strings {A Chaos Theory x Male Reader Story - Ben}
FanfictionYears later, the Nublar Seven reunite... although under questionable circumstances. _____ All rights reserved to Netflix and the creators. I do not own anything except Y/N and my original writing. (Obviously) Enjoy ?
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