Hey yall. Sorry for not updating in a while. I was busy with summer and being cool. Anyways this chapter is where the action starts and it starts getting awesome. So now Disclaimer.

Disclaimer- I do not own The Hunger Games, but I do own my OCs. They are mine. I also do not own Rebecca Black or Grease.

Chapter 2 - Tidal Wave

"Hey Tan," I responded. He gave a bit of a smile. Before either one of us could say anything else, we were drenched by a splash. It was Olivia's cousin, Chad. Chad was our age and looked a lot like Mark. He had the dark brown hair, and was tall. Chad was staying with Olivia for the summer. He was into theater like Olivia and me. He had even stared as Danny Zuko when his school did Grease.

"Hey guys!" said Chad. He was always really goofy, but nice at the same time. Mark suggested a diving contest, so the eight of us did that for a while. The whistle blew signaling that it was adult swim, so we went to our lockers to put our clothes back on. I was dry, pretty dry so I just slipped on my light blue cover up dress. Then Sarah wanted some ice cream, so we went to get some at the Snack Shack. We all lined up and I ordered a Chipwitch. But just as Chad was about to order his Two Ball Screw Ball, we heard a rumbling noise. It was coming from the ocean.

"What is that?" asked Julianna. The rumbling had come from far out at sea, so it couldn't be a truck, and I didn't see any large boats.

"It sounded like an earthquake." I replied.

"Wait, I remember something Mrs. Simmons said in science." said Mark.

"Really? Wow, I don't." said Liv. I had to agree with Olivia, most of the stuff that goes on in science class I tend to forget.

"When an earthquake occurs at sea, doesn't the Earth's plates shift often causing." Then all of us at the same time said,

"Tidal Waves." sure enough we saw a small crest begin to rise far out at sea.

"We have to get out now!" yelled Olivia. We all knew that we couldn't out run a tidal wave. Which left one option.

"Get to a car!" I called. We hopped in a yellow SUV Hummer that we all could easily fit in.

"Anyone know how to drive?" asked Tanner. Damn it, we were 13. None of us had our drivers licenses and we weren't in a Rebecca Black music video. Conclusion, 13 year olds can not drive cars.

"I used to play the racing game at my orthodontist," I said. "Does that count?" It was the best we got so I took the driver's seat. But as I was about to start the car I saw that there were no keys. "No keys," I said.

"I got this," said Sarah. "I'm going to need two paper clips and a screwdriver." I found the paper clips in the glove compartment and Maggie pulled a screwdriver from her back pocket. The boys gave her a surprised look, but we girls were not surprised that Maggie had a screwdriver in her pocket. In less than a minute, Sarah had hotwired the car and we were speeding down Beach Road. See, it's times like these when it's better not to question why your friend knows how to hot- wire a car or why they have a screwdriver in their pocket. Instead, just be thankful.

I didn't know where I was going, just inland. I was quite impressed by my driving. I thought that I would crash after two feet. I kept pretending I was in some super spy movie and any second my car would start talking to me. But it didn't. Because cars do not talk. Except for GPS, but most of the time I just want to punch those things. We raced out of town just as the giant wave reached the shore. My house, my school, and everything else in town was about to be completely submerged in water. All I had with me was my beach bag which contained my phone, 5$, my Maximum Ride book, a magazine, and my clothes. I was wearing my bathing suit and cover up. We could also use whatever else was in the car. But what about my family? No, they were in Hazlette for my brother's baseball tournament. They would be safe. We turned on the radio to hear any news.

"Today our president Barrak Obama has left his position as president do to the severe conditions of our country. Stepping up to take his place is vice president Cornelius Snow. He is requiring everyone to locate to the nearest major city that is still standing. I hope he knows what to do with our country."

"New York City it is then," I said. The drastic information and hot summer air had caused Julianna to pass out. Chad said he knew CPR, so he quickly lied Julianna down and started doing compressions. Sarah quickly changed the radio station.

"It appears that a massive tidal wave is forming all across the east coast. The people in the West are facing tremendous earthquakes while hurricanes destroy the South. It seems that after this series of freak natural disasters, there will be very little of North America left." I shut off the radio. All of this was too much to take in. Chad had just finished the compressions and had started doing mouth to mouth. If only Julianna was conscious because she thought that Chad was super attractive. When Chad leaned down to blow into Julianna's mouth the second time, her eyes fluttered open.

"What's going on" Where are we?" she asked.

"We're on our west. You passed out." he replied.

"What about Monmouth Beach?" Julianna asked. Chad just gave a sigh.

"Julianna, there is no Monmouth Beach." We drove for about 20 minutes not saying anything.

Yes! Chapter 2 complete. Please review because I don't have any reviews for this story. I'm starting to feel like a Gale Fail (the highest for of fail there is) Soooooo FFR and I love you for reading. I have to go make out with Finnick Odair now. You are jeleous.