AN: Sorry for the short chapter, I realized how I had the chapter saved and unfinished but I never posted it. Since I haven't updated the story in a while, I just wanted to bring you guys a new chapter. Enjoy!

Charlotte wiped her forehead, the heat beaded down on her as she helped the wives open the small lever that let water out of the hose. It's been 2 hours since they left the desert storm dilemma and Furiosa had stopped the rig to take a break. So, here they were, Furiosa and Charlotte had been clearing out the Rigs' motor and engines, so they were taking extra precaution. "Charlotte, can you fix the rigs' motor board? It's a box under the back of the rig, middle of the wheels. Just grab the tools." Charlotte silently nodded and grabbed the tool box. She then walked over to the back and crawled under the rig. Charlotte squeezed herself through a metallic long panel, that allowed her body to rest and have direct access to the board. So Charlotte ripped the top of the board and was met with many wires.

"Charlotte! I'll have to turn on the rig so you can get to work! So careful with the tires!" Charlotte heard Furiosa yell as the rig made some mechanical sounds before completely starting, the sound of the engines drowning out the noise Charlotte heard from the outside and so she went to work. Her mind wondering off as it was set on one thing, Max.

Charlotte felt..Horrible. How could she leave him like that? She tightly gripped the wire cutter she had in her hands, feeling the dread quickly grow in the pits of her stomach. She felt sick. She has to go back for him. She had too. She wasn't going to let him rot in that hell of a place.

She replaced a blue wire.

He had never left her behind in those kind of situations.

She ripped out a yellow one.

He'd always go back to find her.

She froze as the smell of gas filled her nose.

He always did.

Charlotte kept working on the board, not noticing the fight occurring outside with Furiosa and the newly awaken Max. Bodies rolled around the sand as the wives yelled.

Dag suddenly heard a loud mechanic sound from under the rig. Oh god! Charlotte! She can help Furiosa!

"LOTTE!" Dag yelled over the grunts and loud shouting. No response. She probably can't hear them over the rigs' gears. Oh no, what is going to happen!?

Charlotte noticed something was...Off. There was a sudden tension in the air as she cautiously stuck her hand into the river of wires, having to close a latch deep inside before she proposed the panel as "Fixed". Suddenly, the tires began moving.

"NO!" Charlotte screamed out. It was one thing that the rig was on but it was another when it started to move while being repaired. Charlotte had successfully shut the latch but before she could yank her arm out, shocks from the wires hit her arm like mini knives, making her yell as shocks ran up her arm. She ripped her arm out of the wires and hastily closed the panel door. Clutching her arm to her chest , she saw lines appear on them, lining her arm in a red lightning pattern and small patches of bruises appear. Charlotte got irritated.

What.

The.

Fuck.

She peaked out of the metal panel she laid on, seeing the rig ride through the sand. "What the hell.." She huffed out to herself. Well, she'll have to drop herself out from under there if she wanted to get to the front of the rig.

Okay, game plan made. Charlotte readied herself, and flopped down onto the sand and rolled to the right to avoid the tires running her over. She winched, gripping her arm as she speed walked to keep up with the Rig.

Why isn't it stopping?

That was until Charlotte heard yelling from a bit behind. She turned the saw the wives and Furiosa.

Wait, if they were there, who was driving the Rig? Charlotte's face went cold.

Oh shit.

That was when Charlotte started to full on sprint, but with the sand slipping under her feet, she couldn't really keep up as well. She slowed a bit for Furiosa and the others to catch up and when they did, she matched their pace. "Who's in the rig!?" Charlotte screamed out.

"A fucking bloodbag!" Toast yelled out in response.

"We have to catch up!" Furiosa yelled out. Charlotte, Furiosa and the wives ran for about 30 minutes before the rig was slowly stopping until it stopped completely. The group and Charlotte went up to the driver's side as Charlotte still tightly clutched her arm.

Furiosa had started talking with the man and it wasn't until she walked up next to Furiosa and looked at who it was, her eyes met blue.

She froze and just stared at the man. And the man stared back at her in shock.

"...Charlotte?" He huffed out.

Charlottes eyes widened.

No way.