Here it is! The sequel! I really shouldn't be writing this because I only got two OCs. But I figured that maybeif I got out the prologue, then you people would give me characters! "
"Can we pretend that airplanes, in the night sky, like shooting stars. I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now."
"Bryson, will you please shut up? I'm plotting." I say to Bryson, who is singing. It wasn't helping our situation at all. Then again, my plan relied on us escaping from the school. Maybe a revenge plan was futile...
"You don't thnk that we could use a wish?" He says. "Right now? Really?"
"Singing really isn't going to help, Bryson." I say, getting back to scheming.
"And making plans will?" He retorts. I have to admit, he has a point.
The ten of us are in an airplane. In the night sky. I suppose it may have looked a little like a shooting- What the heck am I doing? You see what this air is doing to my head? Not to mention the fact that I'm freaking out because we're going back to the place of nightmares.
And who can I blame for it? Luke. The moment that he is returned to our level, I am going to murder him. I swear I will. My wolf instincts are to get rid of anyone or anything that will endanger my pack. Luke falls into that category.
But Luke isn't the only one to blame. There's also Max. I know, it wasn't entirely her fault, but I can't forgive her. I am going to get revenge. But first, there's escape.
We can't jump out of the airplane. Well, Bella could I guess, but the doors are bolted, and...yeah. We realized this as soon as we got on. So, um...an escape plan...
Everyone's asleep. Well, Bryson and I are awake, but I'm plotting and he's annoying me. Which is the only thing keeping me awake.
I want to sleep, get my mind off the school. But I need to plot. When else will I get time to?
Why in times of crisis do people always think of the randomest things? I just thought about ...nothing! Well, it was someone, but uh...Hehe...He probably isn't still there...
Umm...Mystery...P.S. I NEED OCS!