J.O.N.A.S: OSG

Chapter two: Free fallen'

This was by far the most irritating crawl of my life. All because of this stupid bloody letter in my pocket was I wedged in this ventilator shaft with five other people who I barely even knew and all of this is because of saving the world? Are you kidding me? Well, to be honest with you, I find this quite strange, being the year anniversary of the Jonas Brothers missing report. That's right, the Jonas Brothers, famous three of the boy band in the pop/rock nation disappeared off the face of the planet we call our earth. Know one has a clue where they are, or what happened, but after there 'When you look me in the eyes' tour concert last year, they left the stage, and no one has seen them since. That's enough to send the pop star Hollywood communities into major malfunction meltdown huh? I remember that concert… the concert was right after the fight… the fight I had with a friend of mine… I haven't seen them since.

"Blondie are you alright up there?" I could hear Shay's voice rumble slightly through the small crawl space of the ventilator as I moved slowly on my knees, the cramping in my thigh getting more uncomfortable.

"Yeah, we're almost there, um I believe we turn here." I could hear the hesitation in his voice and this caused me to roll my eyes. Great, smarty-pants is getting us lost. "What do you guys think, right or left?"

"Does it look like we can freaking see?" I asked irritatingly.

"Fine, left, it looks like a drop…"

"That makes me feel loads better thanks." Everyone noted the sarcasm in Shay's voice as we gradually began to move left from our current position in the tight space, shuffling our bodies to follow Blondie.

"Oh, come on!" Shay grumbled as we stopped once again. "If we have to move back, someone is going to get a fist full of shay!"

"Shay will you shut up?" I couldn't see her, but I could tell it was Bobbie who was speaking now. This left Shay to grumble but close her mouth and lock her complaints in her mind.

I noted the girl in front of me had not said much of anything since we got in the crawlspace. Claire, that was her name. Long slightly wavy brown locks that reminded me of him…his hair, the ringlets of dark brown that would bound when he would laugh…I let out a sigh, which anyone who cared to pay attention would catch as probably anticipation of getting out of here.

"Yo, Blondie can we move this?" I called out, hoping perhaps it wasn't loud enough to catch anyone else's attention that didn't know we were here in the first place. I felt the cramp in my thigh twinge more and it caused me to groan. That was not a feeling I liked. The blasted pain of cramping muscles, it makes life despondent.

"It drops down, it's dark so I'm giving you the heads up that I don't know what's going to happen." I heard a few shuffles and then Claire moved up slightly followed by a few more shuffles. I'm guessing now, that it's because everyone was trying to levitate themselves down without making to much noise or harming themselves.

"Allie, are you okay back there?" I asked finally as Claire tried to maneuver herself to slip down the drop. I held onto her arm as she slowly lowered herself through the down shaft and pressed her hands and feet against the walls of the vent to prevent her from a harsh drop.

"Yeah, how about you?" The softness to her tone created a less optimistic presence that I would call 'Allie' but she seemed alright so I nodded and watched Claire carefully slip into the next vent below and into another crawlspace that I hoped to god wasn't going to cause more cramping in my thigh.

"Did you hear that?"

I stopped my maneuvering into the down shaft as I listened…the heat.