Hey guys! Sorry it took so long to update! ): But I finally chose a theme for this next one-shot! I got the idea from HOAluver4life! I also kind of got the idea for this from Victorious, the episode with the Parade Parade!

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G-Ghetto

[Zander's POV]

"Ugh, Zanderrrr!" Kacey groaned from the back of her mom's SUV, half asleep, "Why can't we stop at a hotel?"

"Because, Kacey, we only have six hours to go until we get there!" I said.

"Well I'm going to sleep, wake me up later." Kacey said, resting her head on Kevin's shoulder.

"I think I'm going to take a nap too." Grace said, yawning, and laying across Nelson.

Stevie and Kevin were both already asleep, but Nelson couldn't pry his eyes away from his Furious Pigeons game long enough to even get tired.

We were on our way to a Maroon 5 concert in Hollywood, and we were driving through one of the worst neighborhoods in LA. There were cars with broken windows, buildings with boarded up windows, we were in what some would call The Ghetto.

The girls, and Nelson, were concerned about driving through here, but it cut two hours off our drive, so that made them cave in. They think we're going to get shot or something.

I started hearing some weird noises, and the car started slowing down.

"Why are we stopping?" Nelson asked.

"Uhh, I think the car is out of gas." I said, trying to start the SUV back up, "Yea, it's dead!"

I slumped down in my seat; I had woken everyone up when I announced that the car was dead.

"Excuse me? Was I dreaming or did you just say that the car is dead?" Kacey asked.

"Nope, I said it. The car is dead." I hung my head in shame, "I guess I wasn't paying attention to the gas meter."

"Nice job, genius!" Stevie said, slapping me on the arm.

"What are we gonna do?" Grace asked.

"I don't know, I guess I will have to walk and find the nearest gas station." I said.

"We'll we're coming with you." Stevie said.

"No way! I'm not going out there!" Kacey and Grace said at the same time.

"Stevie, are you sure?" I asked.

"Oh please, you know I'm tougher than those two," She pointed to Kevin and Nelson, "You need me."

"Fine, come on." I said, getting out of the SUV.

Stevie and Kevin got out, but Nelson didn't, "Nelson, come on."

"Uh, no thanks. The girls probably want a man to stay with them." He said nervously.

"You're scared aren't you?" Kacey asked.

"Yepp." Nelson said, embarrassed.

"If we're not back in two hours, call the cops." I said.

"How far do you think the nearest gas station is?" Stevie asked.

"I really don't know." Kevin answered.

"Let's just start walking." I said, wrapping my arm around Stevie.

[Kacey's POV]

"Do you think they'll be okay?" I asked, nervously playing with my hair.

I didn't get a response. "Guys?" I looked back at them, "Guys!"

They were back there making out, ignoring me. "Uh, sorry Kacey. What did you ask?"

"Do you think they'll be okay?" I asked, again.

"Honestly?" Nelson asked.

I nodded, "Not at all." He said.

"Well we're just gonna have to hope they will be." I said, staring out the car window.

"Kacey?" Grace said nervously.

"What?"

"Who is that?" Grace pointed to something coming toward us.

"Crap! It's people, and they do NOT look friendly." I whispered, "Get down and hide."

We all huddled together on the floor of the very back seat.

"I'm scared..." Grace whined.

"Shh!" I whispered, putting a finger to my lips.

Grace mouthed the word "Sorry."

We started hearing voices outside the SUV.

"Hey, this looks expensive."

"Yea, it doesn't belong here."

"Should we?"

"Nah, just the windows, it probably has some kind of GPS tracker on it."

Oh no. I thought.

All of a sudden, we heard the windows breaking, glass was falling all around us.

Grace opened her mouth to scream, but Nelson threw his hand over her mouth. Luckily, we were huddled in a spot where the people outside couldn't see us.

When the noises finally stopped, we heard the people running away.

After about two minutes, I held my hand up and mouthed "1, 2, 3…" and we all got up.

I looked around, and they didn't just get the windows. My purse was gone from the front seat, and the whole car had dents in it.

"That was too close, we can't stay here." Nelson whispered.

"You're right; we have to leave, now." I whispered back.

We didn't want to risk someone hearing the door shut, so we didn't shut the doors all the way.

"Which way did Zander and the others go?" Grace asked.

"That way." I said, as I pointed down the street.

[Stevie's POV]

"Zander we've been walking for almost an hour." I whined.

"I'm sorry princess; do you want us to carry you?" I teased.

"Yes." She said.

"Okay, hop on." I said, as she jumped on my back, "Wow, you're light."

She slapped me in the back of the head, "I meant that in a good way!" I said.

All of a sudden, we started hearing voices. So we dashed behind an old car.

"Did you guys see something moving in that car we smashed back there?"

"I think so, but I thought it was just because it was rocking back and forth."

"Should we go back?"

"Think so, look at this credit card, Kacey Simon. She must have been in that car."

We all gasped.

"A pretty young lady like that doesn't need to be alone, maybe we should go, you know, introduce ourselves."

"Let's go."

When you couldn't hear the men laugh anymore, we got out from behind the trash cans.

"We have to go back!" Kevin said.

"What are we gonna do? We can't stand up to them." Stevie said.

"Look, a payphone! Let's call the cops." I said, pointing to a phone booth on the corner.

We ran over to the phone booth, and I put some coins into the slot.

I dialed 911, and put the phone up to my ear; I didn't hear anything.

I tried putting some more money in, dialing the number over and over; nothing.

"Dangit!" I yelled, as I threw the phone up against the wall, "It's broken!"

"Great!" Kevin said.

"Zander, we gotta run." Stevie said, nervously.

"Why?" I asked.

"Lo-" Stevie was cut off by someone running toward us yelling "Hey!"

We took off out of the phone booth; we ran down the street, occasionally looking behind us, the three people were still following us.

We could barely hear what they were saying, but I swear they kept saying our names.

"Wait." Stevie said, grabbing my elbow, "Is that Grace?"

We all looked back, and sure enough; there was Grace, along with Kacey and Nelson. We turned around and took off running toward them.

We all shared a group hug when we reached them.

"Are you guys okay?" I asked, seeing cuts up and down their arms and legs.

"Well other than glass falling around us and getting cuts, were fine!" Nelson said.

"Thank god!" Stevie said.

"We tried calling the cops, because we overheard some guys talking about going back to the SUV to find you guys." Kevin said, "But the phone was broken, that's why you saw us in the phone booth."

"I'm just glad we're all together." Kacey said.

"We have to get out of here. Does anyone's cell phone have service? Ours don't." I said, pointing to Kevin, Stevie and I.

Grace and Kevin pulled out their phones, "No..."

"Kacey?"

"Uh, the guys stole my purse, along with my phone." Kacey said.

"What are we gonna do?" Grace asked, holding onto Nelson for dear life.

Just them we heard sirens coming up the street. We turned around and started running toward the cop car.

We're getting out of here. I thought.

Okay, so I am not very pleased with this chapter, but I didn't have much to work with for G, sorry! I hope you liked it though, please review it.(: And send in your topics for H! :D