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"No!" Amber screamed watching her best friend, the boy she loved fall from the rollercoaster. It was almost elegant the way he fell, his body arching as plunged through thin air. An eerie silence fell over the spectators but Amber heard someone sobbing. Then she realised it was herself. Her whole form wracked as she cried and she shook uncontrollably. Hex was about to die and there was nothing she could do about it.

"God," she heard Alex whisper.

"Oh no," Li choke as Hex plummeted knowing what his body must be going through having just done it herself. She hid her face in Paulo's shirt, tears trickling down her cheeks.

Hex couldn't hear the whistling of the air in his ears or the wails of his friends below. He didn't feel the absolute terror of knowing he was about to hit the ground at such a high speed and die. He wouldn't even feel the bone shattering impact of his body as it hit the concrete before he was killed.

Fortunately he never would have to because, when he was about half way down the drop from the rollercoaster, a maintenance platform loomed into view. It would still be a hard and very painful landing but better then falling all the way. The boy slammed into the metal and his form shuddered violently as it halted. His head cracked viciously on the edge of the platform knocking him further into unconsciousness but thankfully he was still alive.

Alex let out a sharp intake of breath and released his arms from when he was comforting Amber. He charged across the ground and hurdled over a low fence that was preventing him from climbing the ladder to that platform. Paulo followed on his heels. The girls were just behind.

As Alex reached the bottom of the ladder he halted and waited for Paulo to go up first.

"You're the most medically experienced; there isn't much space on that platform so you go up." Paulo nodded and sprung at the rungs, scaling them like a monkey. He reached the top at record speed and fell to his knees beside the unmoving body of Hex.

Quickly he felt for a pulse and found one strong but slightly erratic. Hex's chest was barely rising and falling struggling to breathe so Paulo guessed he had a collapsed lung and several broken ribs. One of Hex's arms had hit the platform first and caused it to bend at a crazy angle. That was broken most definitely.

There was an ugly gash and swelling on the back of his head where it had made contact with the metal.

Paulo didn't want to move his friend in case he had any back or neck injuries and moving him could just irritate and aggravate them further. But what could he do then?

Suddenly Alex's face popped up from the ladder and he visibly winced when he saw the state Hex was in.

"Is he…is he ok?" were the first words from his mouth.

"His body has been put through a lot of trauma but he's alive at least," Paulo replied, his voice shaking slightly. Alex nodded.

"Right, an air ambulance is on its way to collect him," Alex informed the Argentinean.

"Good, he needs professional attention as soon as possible."

"Paulo, the girls are distraught down there, what shall I tell them?"

"That he's alive?" Paulo suggested.

"Ok," Alex backed down the ladder.

About five minutes later Paulo heard the relieving whir of the helicopter blades and looked up to see it circling. The problem now was how to get Hex off the platform. Suddenly the teenager spotted a man climbing out of the door of the helicopter with a stretcher and lowering himself down on a wire. He was growing closer and closer to where Paulo was until his boots made contact with the solid metal and he landed.

"Bonjour," he greeted Paulo.

"Er, English?" Paulo asked, obviously he knew what bonjour meant but he didn't want to confuse the medic.

"Oh, ok, what happened?"

"Hex fell from the top of the rollercoaster down here. He has a broken arm, broken ribs, maybe a deflated lung and a major head trauma. He may also have serious back and neck injuries from the fall."

"You seem to know a lot," the doctor commented checking Hex over.

"Yeah, a bit," Paulo didn't elaborate.

"Ok, will you help me to put him on the stretcher, very gentle?"

"Sure."

The two of them eased the teenager's limp body off the floor. His eyelids flickered momentarily but then remained closed. Strapping him securely on the stretcher the doctor climbed on with him and gave the signal to be pulled up.

"I will meet you at the hospital, yes?" the Frenchman asked.

"Yeah, see you there, and look after him," Paulo said. The medic nodded.

Swiftly, Paulo shimmied down the ladder to be met by his three companions.

"Is he ok?" Amber whispered.

"I hope so; they've taken him to the nearby hospital. He should be fine but it's hard to tell as he could have internal bleeding or back and neck problems," Paulo answered, "Come on, let's see if we can hitch a lift to the hospital."

As they left Disney Land the members of Alpha Force spotted Henri in handcuffs, head hung low. Eliza was bawling in the arms of a policewoman.

"So they caught him, quite right too, he nearly killed both of you," Amber muttered.

"Yeah," Alex agreed not mentioning that he still could've killed one of them.

On arriving at the hospital the teenagers were met with a very long wait whilst Hex was taken into casualty, stabilised and then taken to surgery. Amber's uncle arrived not long after he'd been operated on, white faced and wide eyed.

"Is he alright?"

"We don't know, they said he's stable but it's a long way to recover, luckily he doesn't seem to be paralysed," Alex told him when no one replied.

"Paralysed?! Oh my god."

"He's ok, Mr Middleton," Alex patted his arm reassuringly.

"Ok."

It was too days before Hex woke up. He had a thumping headache and his whole body hurt. What the hell had happened? Then he remembered the fall. He should be dead shouldn't he? Maybe this was the afterlife. But why was it so painful?

His eyes opened a crack and he blinked in the bright, clinical lights. So he was in hospital. He managed to open his eyes fully and spotted a nurse busily changing his IV and other fluids.

But where are the others? He looked around and then noticed a figure sleeping head in arms on the foot of his bed.

"Amber?" he croaked and her head snapped up.

"Hex?! Christ! You're alive!" she leapt up and hugged him.

"Ergh, strangling me slightly," he wheezed.

"Sorry, you gave us quite a friggin' scare there, gadget boy," Amber smiled through tears.

"I'm sorry," Hex grinned back through it was quite a struggle to move his facial muscles.

"I'll get the others," she disappeared but came back with the rest of Alpha Force and John.

"Glad to see your better Hex," he smiled.

"Yeah, good to have you back, mate," Alex nodded.

"Good to be back, I thought I was a goner."

"So did we, when he pushed you…oh…it was awful," Li said.

"W-what happened to Henri and Eliza?"

"Well, Henri was caught and is being tried for attempted murder and Eliza is happily back home with her parents."

"Good."

"What I don't understand is how you lot got into trouble in Disney Land! I mean…how?" John asked incredulously.

"Oh, I dunno, I guess trouble just has a knack for following us."

"Yeah."

"So much for the holiday, eh?"

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