Isla Nublar Survival Chapter 1

Hey guys, I'm here with a new series.  Also, I'm cancelling the Jurassic Battle Royale Tournament  because it's getting boring.  So here's the first chapter of Isla Nublar Survival.

Chapter 1: The Survivors
 I was trapped on Isla Nublar along with other JP staff members.  We were in one of the park's bunkers, where we had food and water.  Most of the others had rifles, so I took one for myself and passed another to my friend, Douglas.  One of the other employees, Mitchell, tried to take my gun, but I hit him in the face with the butt of my weapon.
 "Listen," I told the group. "When we get out there, I'm in charge."
 "No, I am!" Mitchell retaliated. "Everyone pick sides!"
 My friends, Douglas, Liam, and Jonah, sided with me.  Mitchell's friends, Josh, Phillip, and Robert, chose him.
 "You know what, how about there's no leader?" Douglas suggested. "But everyone has to help."
 "Fine," I said, glaring at Mitchell and his friends.  All four of them had picked on my friends and me when we were younger.  We would always get into fights.
 Clutching my gun, I opened the door and headed outside to get food.  I locked the gate behind us before continuing on.  We walked to the visitor center and opened the door.  Inside, we saw The Big One, the fiercest Velociraptor in the park attacking Rexy the T. rex.  She was clawing at Rexy's neck and back, but she fell into the T. rex's mouth.  Rexy threw the dead Dromaeosaur into the T. rex skeleton, breaking it, then roared as the banner fell.  She picked up The Big One's corpse as we exited the building.  But we heard a loud crashing sound and turned around to see Rexy glaring at us, the Raptor dangling from her jaws.
 "She can't see us if we stay still!" Phillip stated.  But I knew T. rex had eyesight better than that of a hawk's. 
 "RUN!" I yelled as Rexy pursued us, crushing Phillip under her foot.  Robert turned around to shoot her, but he only hit her meal.  The carnivore chased us into the forest, branches stabbing all of us.  Rexy smashed the branches with the body in her mouth, the head falling off.  It rolled toward us, and I grabbed it before continuing to run. 
 Soon, we saw the clearing where our bunker was, but we had to jump over logs to get there.  I got there first, but the T. rex stumbled and tripped on the rough terrain.  We locked the fence, then entered the building.  I closed the door as we all gasped for air, sweat dripping from our foreheads.  We gathered at a table and I plopped the Raptor head down on the surface.
 "This is our dinner tonight," I told the group.  Using the bunker's stove, we cooked the head and ate.  The sun was setting, and I knew the carnivores were getting ready to hunt.  We grabbed sleeping bags inside the bunker and went to sleep as I heard the sound of the fence outside falling down.