Hey guys. There's no point to this. It was just some stupid, randomideamy friend Leah and Ihad and thought it was really funny. But then again, we find everything really funny. Don't ask why we'll lie to you. We felt like sharing it with the world. Just thought I'd let you know now that there's no point to this and it's not a story.
"So?" I asked, unable to contain my worry. He smiled reassuringly at me. Oh god those eyes...
"He has your friend at the Black Castle," he said. I wondered about what would happen to her if we didn't get there in time. No! Happy thoughts! I looked over at Peter. Much better...
"We're going to have to fly, aren't we?" Leah piped up. I couldn't help but smile at her, she hated flying.
"Yeah," he responded. We took off. Leah seemed to be getting used to being in the air.
"Hey guys! I'm gonna see how high I can go! Okay?" she shouted over to us.
""Okay!"" We shouted back in unison. She rose up and soon disappeared over the clouds. My mind once again began to wander to those nasty ideas of what could happen if we don't get there in time. Almost immediately, I plummeted towards the ocean. No no no! Happy thoughts, happy thoughts! Umm... My guitar! I shot back up to where Peter was watching me and laughing.
"You okay?" he asked.
I nodded, "yeah, I totally meant to do that."
"Sure you did," he smirked. I rolled my eyes at him and laughed. As our laughter died down, I realized something.
"It's strangely quiet," I thought out loud.
Leah's PoV
It was so peaceful up here. The clouds blocked my view of Caroline and Peter. But I knew they were fine. I began to think about what was probably happening right now. Poor dear. She probably tied to a rock to drown or something. Or worse. I began to conjure up horrible, gruesome fates for my friend. All of a sudden, I began to take a nose dive.
Caroline's PoV
"Yeah," he agreed. Then it hit me.
"Hey, where is Leah anyway?" I asked. I heard something faint. It sounded like a scream. I recognized it immediately, "Oh, here she comes."
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Leah screamed as she fell down towards us, and passed up to hit the water below. We followed her with our eyes as she fell. (A/N: Damn, that "AH" was supposed to grow in font size. Just letting you know.)
"There she goes," Peter commented. She looked up at us and waved frantically.
"Hey guys! A little help here!" She shouted to us. We started laughing. The situation was so funny. Not paying attention, I started to float towards the water below. I panicked slightly, "Crap! Happy thoughts! Um... Surfing. Happier! California. Happier! Surfers. Happier!" My eyes widened and I shouted, "OH I KNOW! HOT SURFER GUYS FROM CALIFORNIA!" I let out a sigh of relief as I felt myself rise upward. I was quite proud of myself until I heard Leah's voice from below.
"HEY CARE? ISN'T YOUR EXBOYFRIEND FROM CALIFORNIA!" she shouted. I looked down at her.
"Oh yeah," I responded." Down I went.
