Haha, yes. It's Bree, FINALLY updating ._., Sorry for the delay... sorta, hehe. What can I say? I've been busy... having no life :'D

Anyways- thanks to everyone who has helped out lately~ and special thanks to Goose-chan for helping me write, and encouraging me to write )_); (Her writing is in italics)

Nowww~ please enjoy the latest chapter of this suckfic ;^;

I own nothing... Which is such a good thing -sigh-

Oh, and thanks to everyone who pointed out my mistake in the last chapter.. About Rima and Rachelle and stuff, lol... Ah... I'll fix it later?

~O-o-o-O-o-o-O~

'Ugh.' was the only thing running through Rima's mind. As if wasn't bad enough that she sat beside him for hours an hours on the way here. But now they were all in the same groups? Great. Someone in the school staff really must hate her, she though.

Right now, the group was trudging though the woods which were on the opposite side of the beach. She was fine about walking around, and whatnot... It's just that the bugs kept freaking her out. Plus the trees had it out for her, and constantly kept trying to trip her with their roots.

And just as she thinking of how to get revenge on the trees, she tripped over the zillionth root. She would've done a face plant, if it had not been for her partner, who caught her by the arm.

"Are you okay, Rachelle?" Nagihiko asked her, concerned.

"Perfect. And I'll be even better once I have a chainsaw in my hands for those trees," Rima muttered through gritted teeth. Nagihiko laughed in response.

"When are we going swimming? Yaya wants to swim!" Yaya shouted from the begining of the line.

"You guys are going to the beach before dinner, so around... Two hours?" the camp counselor answered.

There was a round of scattered cheering throughout the campers. The idea of warm sun, cool water and sand, not between their ears, but being pelted at each other, made the majority of them positively giddy. Rima had to admit, she was curious herself. She had never been to the beach before. Well, she had, but that was while she was acting. Never had she just gone to have fun.

Grudgingly, she turned to Nagihiko, for he was the only walking with her. "So... we can basically do whatever we want at the beach? I mean, there aren't any parents around or anything."

Nagihiko shrugged. "I guess we do have a pretty good amount of freedom, but remember, there are counselors."

Rima glared at the boy. "Aren't the counselors only around to make sure we don't get ourselves killed? I mean, so we don't drown or get eaten by sharks or stung by highly toxic jellyfish or-"

Rima was cut off when Goose, who just so happened to be walking a few feet behind them, shrieked and flung herself onto Nagihiko's back (Eff yeah, bby)."Highly toxic jellyfish? Nobody told me there was gonna be highly toxic jellyfish! Why did nobody tell me there was gonna be highly toxic jellyfish?" she hyperventilated (is that a word?), her arms tight around Nagihiko's head.

Nagihiko sighed as Rima stared in confusion. (And she got the lazies here, so she quit writing... leaving me to do it all on my own xD... Prbly why it sucks)

"How did you get here? Aren't we in two different groups?" Rima asked Goose.

Goose opened her mouth to answer her, when Nagihiko interrupted. "More importantly, Rachelle, can you please tell Goose you were just joking about the highly toxic jellyfish?"

"Huh? Why-" she began, but caught a meaningful look from him. "Ahaha... Yeah, I was just talking about a horror movie a saw a while ago. About a jellyfish-filled beach. Which is totally not this one."

Goose sighed in relief, and released Nagihiko from her tight hug. "Okay. Good." she stood there in silence for a second. "You know, I bet my group is wondering where I am... I better head of to find them. See ya later, at the non-jellyfish-infested-beach!" she waved before jogging towards the direction she came from.

"Never, ever say anything about jellyfish near Goose," Nagihiko warned. "And oh look- the group is leaving us behind," he exclaimed before running off to catch up.

~O-o-AFTER .BEFORE THE BEACH-o-O~

Rima looked at her phone and quickly answered her manager's message. Utau had checked into a hotel a couple minutes away from this beach resort thing, along with Kukai. 'Just in case,' she said.

"Yo, Rachelle! Are you ready?" Amu asked, walking over to Rima.

"Y-yeah!" Rima answered, quickly snapping her phone shut. "Let's go!"

Her and Amu walked out of the cabin room and went out to the cabin's porch, where everyone was waiting for them. Since this was a school trip, they still had to follow the dress code- which meant shorts at least up to knee-length, and shirts with the sleeves at least three inches wide. Of course, no one cared... except for Ikuto, who was upset that he couldn't see Amu in a bathing suit.

"Let's go you guys! Yaya wants to go swimming! NOW!" she yelled, jumping up and down with anticipation.

"We're all ready, so let's go," Tadase said, walking down towards the trail that led to the beach.

~O-At the beach-O~

"Come on in, Rachelle!" Amu yelled, splashing I'm the water.

All of the campers where in the water, goofing off and having fun. They didn't have to be in their groups right now, so everyone was there.

"The water is great!" Anna shouted, before a wave hit her, causing her to go underwater.

"But... isn't it cold?" Rima asked, staring at the water with wide eyes.

"No, no. It's great!" Bree grinned. "You just need to step in and-"

"JUST KEEP SWIMMING! JUST KEEP SWIMMING! JUST KEEP SWIMMING, SWIMMING, SWIMMING!" Yaya interrupted Bree, singing at the top of her lungs.

"Oh my gosh! I love that movie!" Vivian squealed happily.

"Oh! I wonder if there'll be jellyfish, like in that one scene-" Bree began, but was cut off with a scream.

"JELLYFISH? WHERE?" Goose shouted, her eyes growing wide with fear. "THEY'RE GUNNA GET ME!" She ran out of the water, flapping her arms like a maniac, and headed off to the woods.

"Aw, crap," Nagihiko muttered.

By this time, all of the campers were quiet, having just witnessed a very scarring scene, so the counselers had no trouble to get their attention.

"Listen up! We are now forming a search party for Goose, who has been missing for 4.56 seconds. I volunteer Nagihiko and Rachelle to go search for her!" the counseler shouted. "So go ahead you guys, while we enjoy ourselves here!" he grinned.

Rima resisted the urge to facepalm (in response to the counseler), and waited for Nagihiko to come out of the water.

"Let's go," she said, leading the way, a bit relieved that she didn't have to go into the water.

~O-x-O-x-O~

"The forest wasn't this big when we went through it the first time," Rima said, looking around.

They were surrounding by trees and no clues to where Goose might be.

"Hey, Rachelle? Don't you think that's it's getting a bit dark?" Nagihiko asked her.

"Huh? Oh... Well, now that you mention it, yeah it is," she responded thoughtfully. "Should we head back of keep on looking for Goose?" she asked.

"Keep looking for her a bit," he answered.

"Okay then," Rima said. For some reason, it felt kind of awkward to be with him... Her heart was beating fast, and she felt excited, or something.

"Rachelle?" Nagihiko asked, waving his hand in front of her face.

"Huh?"

"I said, it's really dark now. I think we should head back."

"What? It wasn't that dark-" she began, and looked around. But then she saw that it really had gotten darker.

"We've been walking for a while now," Nagihiko answered, confused.

"R-right," Rima replied. Then, in the distance, she heard something. "I-is that thunder?" she questioned, stiffening, and eyes growing wide.

And sure enough, as soon as she said it, a loud boom was heard, and echoed throughout the sky.

~X-o-X-o-X~

Omigod. Done. Thank you, Lord!

Haha... Ugh, seriously. I was brain dead THE WHOLE FREAKING TIME... thus the suckiness U_U ... It's very sad.

Most honestly, I don't care about this story anymore. I mean, I feel horrible that it sucks and stuff... But it can't be helped. This story has bored me, and I do not like it, and it does not like me.

Plus, if it were up to me- it's be dead by now :'D Buuuut, considering I would not enjoy a painful death via Goose-chan, I'ma just finish this. Also, it's National Writer's Month or something, haha. Anyways, thanks for bearing through with this, and sorry for all injuries this has cause. I'll try to update... And sorry for the horribly short chapter- it seems longer when I write it on the iBaka.

Anyways~ reviews are welcome, flames are not~