A/N: as soon as I posted the last chapter for Romeo and Juliet with a twist I missed writing it (yes I know it was only a few days but still.) anyway I had this idea for a fanfic in my mind and I decided to write it. Also a huge thanks to Heartagram666 for reviewing my fanfics!

"This is so cool! Your Dad had his own private plane and he's paying for all of us to go to Mexico for a holiday with you!" Otto grinned happily.

"I know, that's the fifteenth time you've told me today, now shut it or I'll throw you out of the plane." Carla groaned as she looked at Otto who appeared to be upside-down as he head was hanging off of the edge of the seat.

"Actually you couldn't do that, at this height we'd all be sucked out of the plane." Sammy stated knowledgeably.

"Huh?" Twister asked getting confused, he was lying on the same three seats as Carla except he had his head resting on her stomach and he had previously been aimlessly drawing patterns on her stomach with his finger.

"Never mind Twist." Sammy sighed rolling his eyes. Everyone suspected that there was something going on between Carla and Twister that they were more than friends, except Reggie who knew there was but had been sworn to secrecy.

"It was really nice of you to invite us here with your family Carla." Raymundo smiled at Carla.

"It was nothing really, I just want to show Otto how easily I can beat him going down any mountain!" Carla smirked at Otto who stuck his tongue out in response.

"On ANY mountain Juliet?" Lars smirked turning around in his seat to look at her.

"I said any mountain didn't I Lars?" Carla replied icily.

"Even, say, Capulet Mountain?" Lars smirked.

"Considering your Uncle died on that mountain after he refused to listen to my fathers warnings you'd think you'd respect that mountain. And yes Lars, I am going down Capulet Mountain." Carla snapped at Lars who just muttered something like "yeah right" and sat back down.

"What's Capulet Mountain?" Reggie asked curiously.

"It's a mountain with an amazing family legend over it. No one but members of the Capulet family can make it down unhurt, everyone else has either fallen off or died. It's the most dangerous mountain with the highest fatality rate." Tibbs grinned turning around to Reggie.

"Whoa! I'm so going down that!" Otto smirked.

"Hmm, is this it?" Sammy asked pulling up a picture of it on the Internet.

"Yep, that's the one." Tibbs smiled, he pointed to the screen and began to explain.

"There's a fifty foot drop from the top to the route, then you have to go around ten hairpin bends and through Elephant eye; a near pitch-black cave and up a natural rock ramp. The you have to go over dead man's gorge which is an eighty foot gap with a two hundred foot drop down to jagged spikes, after that it's easy with just twenty more hairpin turns, spiky rocks and massive holes in the rock face." Tibbs grinned mischievously.

"So why do they call it Capulet Mountain?" Raymundo asked.

"It's a family legend. Nobody unless they're a Capulet by blood can make it down the mountain in one piece; everyone in out family for generations has made it down the mountain, except-" Tibbs began.

"Except for me." Carla scowled.

"But I'm gonna do it this time, as soon as I get my lucky hat back I'll be able to make it." Carla said determined.

"I've never seen you wear a hat Carla." Sammy commented.

"That's because it's stuck at halfway down Dead Man's gorge on Capulet Mountain." Zack said walking by and ruffling her Carla's.

"So I'll get it back, all I have to do is climb down and get it." Carla shrugged as if that was the easiest thing in the world.

"Carla, it's not the hat." Jase sighed looking at his little sister.

"Well then explain how on my first run of the mountain I lost my lucky had and immediately fell off." Carla demanded.

"Could it be because you were going over dead Man's Gorge and fell off your board trying to grab it then fell most of the way down and broke your arm and three ribs and knocked yourself unconscious for forty-eight hours?" Jase frowned; he remembered Carla's first run all too clearly.

"And what about the fact that I haven't been able to do it since then?" Carla pointed out.

"You didn't do it when the first time when you had your hat." Jase answered.

"Duh, I lost it." Carla sighed shaking her head.

"I give up!" Jase shouted throwing his hands in the air and walking off.

"All this is yours?!?" Otto asked shocked as he looked at the huge house with fountains and pools scattered around.

"Yeah, what's your point?" Carla shrugged not seeing what was so special about her house.

"IT'S HUGE!" Otto shouted hearing his voice echo off the walls.

"Otto I'm right here, you don't need to shout." Carla pointed out, her ears ringing.

Lars sat in the window of the room he was staying in, casually he looked over at the pool. He frowned, Carla had just walked out of her room wearing a very figure hugging swimming costume with loads missing on the back. She was followed by.Reggie. Lars felt his jaw drop as he stared at Reggie, he had never noticed how. hot she was. Lars smirked, that would be the perfect way to get back at Carla for dating his little brother, he would go out with her best friend. He couldn't see why Reggie wouldn't jump at the chance to go out with a muscle-bound Greek god like figure like himself Lars thought admiring his reflection in the mirror. Tomorrow, Lars thought, he would put his scheme into action.