Title: Dying With Regrets
Characters; Jason, Kim, Bulk and Skull; mentions of Tommy
Rating: K+
Warnings: Mentions of Ranger related violence; spoilers for the Turbo movie
Summary: Chances are, they're going to die. Which means he has one chance to tell her the truth.
Word Count: 254/7,327

Dying With Regrets
Great idea, Jase. Let's go scuba diving and not let anyone know.

He looked at her. She looked scared.

Scared but determined.

That was his Kim.

His Kim?

Where had that come from? She wasn't his Kim. She had never been his Kim.

At least she wasn't Tommy's anymore.

But if she doesn't want to be mine, it doesn't matter.

Sigh. "Kim, we need to see if we can figure out what's going on."

She came to him and he lifted her onto his shoulders. She soon wanted down. "Great. We come back to surprise the others and help with the tournament and end up as snack food for a monster with the munchies." She shivered.

He pulled her into his arms. "It'll be all right, Kim. The Rangers will come save us. You'll see."

She clung to him and he rested his chin on the top of her head. Whispered, "We'll be okay."

He didn't know how. He didn't know how they'd be able to get there in time.

Tell her. If you're going to die, tell her now. Do you want to die regretting that you never told her?

"Kim, I-"

Bulk and Skull made noise in the next cell. He growled, glaring at them.

"What is it, Jason?" She looked up at him but he couldn't say. If she didn't feel the same way, he didn't want to know. "Jason?"

Faint smile. "Let's see if we can find anything to use as weapons."

She nodded and pulled out of his arms.