Melenie shut the curtains and turned to Mariah.

"He's just leaving Mariah, just go say good-bye!"

"No, Mel. he's evil. Leaving us like that, even Lee doesn't want to say good-bye!" Mel sighed, there was no use arguing with her fiesty twin sister.

"Jeez, anyone would think your jelous of him!" Mariah huffed and crossed her arm.

"Say what? Get off I'm not jelous! Infact, I'll even go say goodbye!" Mariah walked the lenght of the room, her pace quikierning as she walked. By the time she'd reached the village square she was flat out running. She bent over as the bus sped off. Mel jogged up beside her, she lent on Mariahs back trying to catch her breath.

"Woah, that's a good jog!" she turned to go, Mariah had her head in her hands.

"Hey, whats up?" Mel, who had dirty blonde hair that fell to her shoulders, asked Mariah. Yet she needn't of asked, she could see Mariah's tears flurrying down her cheeks.

"Hey now, dry up. There'll be a drought for a month if you don't!" Mel hugged her sister, who reluctantly hugged back.

"Ray....." Mariah whispered.

***

The musoleum was deadly silent, ironical so. Footsteps were heard not far off. The giggles of girls and the chatter of boys. Teenagers swang themselves up onto the Crypts, silently pushing the stone top backs accidently. A crash echoed the musoleum as Janus, one of the teenagers high on whatever the black market sold today smashed his bottle of Vodka. Cursing he pulled more Vodka from a smoking teen and took a long sip, then snatched the boy's cigg. He took a long drag of that and dropped the second bottle of Vodka. Swearing heavily he reached over the Crypt to get more Vodka, dropping the ciggarette. Suddenly, where the bottle had smashed flames lickered up. Janus fell off the Crypt and ran out the musuleum, he drunken compainions quickly followed, some tripping and laughing. Janus took one long look at the burning building and ran off after his friends.

***

Tyson grabbed his toothbrush and searched the room for anything else he might need. He, Max, Kenny and Hilary were off skiing for a fortnight so he was double checking everwhere for forgotton objects. The White Tigers were also joining them. Tyson couldn't imagine Gary on ski's for one lingering second, he supposed the team where also slightly worried they might lose Lee in the snow. He watched his grandpa come up the stairs and into the bedroom.

"Ready to pick up some snow bunnies, Ty?" Tyson heard some delibarate laughs, suppressed by coughs. He also noticed Max was having a little trouble concealing his laughter, and his cover up sounded like a mere splutter.

"Hurry up!" Hilary ordered. "snow waiting around!" Hilary watched as her little joke fell flat and went unnoticed. She rolled her eye's as the boys almost tumbled down the stairs.

"Don't look so glum, Hilary. Atleast you won't be the only girl." Tyson laughed as he dragged a bed cover out the door. Hilary saw payback flash before her, she stepped onto the cover's end trailing behind him. Tyson tumbled out the door and landed flat on his face.

"Guess not!" Hilary said, rather coldly as she stepped over Tyson.

*

Mariah looked over the back of her seat, laughing with her team. Hilary looked out as the weather took a turn for the worst and began to snow heavily. They pulled up at the next rest area as the snow outside got thick. Secretly, Hilary thought they were better off letting Kenny drive than Tyson's Grandpa. As they started heading north and they reached hills and mountains everyone on the coach seemed to get the same idea. Hilary was hanging on to Gary's seat infront as the coach started going at 80 MPH. She saw Tyson's grandpa lean down for something he had dropped. They must of hit a piece of Ice as Hilary, and everyone else felt the bus swerve, then decidedly start rolling down-hill. Hilary screamed, as she watched the snow roll by.

"ARRRGGGGGG!!!!" Hilary screamed, knowing she wasn't the only one doing so... the hill cut off to a cliff only meters away.