⍟ Broken Strings {A Chaos Theory x Male Reader Story - Yasmina}

𝟼. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚛𝚘𝚙

Ben, Sammy, Y/N and Yasmina find themselves in an... interesting situation after trying to sneak into the truck. They all sit curled up against the wall of the trailer as they're transported down the highway... with the dinosaur.

They all collectively flinch and lean impossibly further into the trailer when the dino stirs from its sleep. The creature opens its eyes a couple times but never makes a move on them.

"Probably sleep apnea." Ben whispers.

"How long can that stay asleep." Sammy clutches onto Yaz.

Y/N cautiously rises to his feet in attempts not to wake the creature, "Maybe we can at least figure out where we are."

"Here," Yaz gets to her feet, "Give me a boost."

Y/N boosts Yasmina up and she looks out the small slit in the trailer, observing the outside world.

"Just a whole lot of open road. Can't make out signs or anything." Yaz sighs.

"Okay, awesome. Can we all sit down now before the tranq wears off and that thing wakes up?" Sammy requests, gripping onto Ben now.

Y/N puts Yasmina down and the two of them move to sit back down with the others but are knocked back when the dinosaur in the next trailer shakes it around. Roaring and trying to reach them through the bars.

They all step back as the dino bangs its head against the divider, knocking the lock loose. Y/N and Ben do their best to hold it in place as the truck rolls to a stop.

Everyone holds their breath as the DPW men begin letting the dinosaurs out of the trailers. They open up the back of the truck and busy themselves with zapping the conscious dinosaur, which gives the four of them enough time to slip away.

They jump out and dive under the truck, waiting for the workers to leave.

"We should find a phone," Sammy suggests as the dinosaurs are escorted away, "Darius and Kenji need to know we found the guys who've been hunting us."

Y/N nods and they all start to migrate out from under the truck, only to scamper back when big overhead lights begin switching on.

They duck back behind the large truck tires and survey their surroundings, finding themselves in awe at the large dinosaur pen outside, similar to the big ones on Nublar. They're blocked off by tall gates and full of an array of different dinosaur breeds.

"That's a lot of dinosaurs..." Sammy mumbles in amazement.

"Hey!" A voice calls from behind, prompting the three of them to whirl around.

They turn around to find a tall man in a big cowboy hat, the accessory casting a shadow over his face. He stalks towards them, cornering them against the trailer.

"Civilians aren't authorized to be here." The man speaks sternly, "How'd you get..." He pauses, surveying their faces, "Hold on a sec-- I know you! You're part of the Nublar Seven.

"What's going on? Is Darius with you?"

"How do you know Darius?" Ben prods.

"Know him?" The man chuckles, "I hired him," He sticks out his hand for Ben to shake, "I'm Dudley Cabrera."

"Aren't you like..." Y/N stares down at Dudley's hand skeptically, "The DPW boss?"

"A boss," Dudley corrects, pulling his hand away when Ben doesn't take it, "Uh, Regional Director."

"This is my region."

"Well, boss," Yaz steps forward with a scoff, "Two officers from your region tried to kill us."