We start off with Dwayne Junior narrating.

The school system, the way it is set up, is useful for helping young kids achieve their goals. And, the students of Bronzestone high, look out for one another, and are willing to help others in danger. This is the dangerous sophomore year.

The tugs theme then plays

Junior's POV

We were in for a really difficult journey ahead of us, as the the city of Toronto, was over 300 miles away. You're probably wondering why we were going through an extremely long tunnel, instead of getting there by car. The problem with making it a road trip, was that people looking for me and Bertha would have a better chance of seeing us, and they'd bring us back to Mount Sword immediately. You could argue and make a claim, that we could avoid being seen, if we stayed in the car. The problem with that, is we'd obviously have to step out of the car a few times, if we had to go to the bathroom. Besides, the reason why the tunnel was dug to begin with, was to get from point A to point B, undetected.

With how long we were going to be down there, one thing that would be a problem, was how the hell we would be going to the bathroom, with no toilets for over 300 miles. The answer was a roll of toilet paper, and a bucket. Bertha immediately expressed how disgusting that was, and how she wasn't going to be doing that, as she is a lady, especially if she was going number 2. She immediately changed her mind, when I told her that she would have to hold it in, for God knows how long.

We carefully snuck back into Mount Sword undetected, and got inside of the school basement. But upon entering the basement, I got surprised, by an old friend from nearly a year ago.

Reader's POV

Out of nowhere, a ghost appeared right in front of them. Bertha and Zoey were very tempted to yell out in fear, but didn't as they were going to blow their cover. "It's okay guys, I know this ghost" said Junior. "Wait a second, how the hell do you know who this ghost is?" asked Bertha. "More importantly, why is there even a ghost at all?" "These things aren't supposed to exist." "Remember last Halloween when Oscar told us that story about the friendly ghost he met in school?" asked Junior. "That story was actually true, he's real." "My God, back when I was in high school, ghost stories were made to scare the crap out of people" said Zoey. "What on earth are you three even doing?" asked the ghost. "We're looking for a tunnel, hidden in this building" said Junior. "Well that shouldn't be a problem, the trapdoor is only two feet to your left" said the ghost. Junior looked at that piece of floor, and noticed at that there was a small hole, just large enough for the finger. Junior put his finger in his hole, pulled up the piece of floor, and saw that there was a ladder underneath. The ladder went down quite a long way, they couldn't see the ground.

Junior's POV

The friendly ghost asked us what the bucket was for, and when we told him it was for toilet use, he said that wouldn't be necessary, as there were several porta potties scattered throughout the tunnel. Then an interesting thought occurred to us, how did Blaineley dig this enormous tunnel, in such a short amount of time? After giving the ghost a chocolate bar, we began climbing down the ladder.

Reader's POV

After what felt like forever, the three of them finally made it to the bottom of the ladder. The tunnel was incredibly dark, so they were obviously using flashlights. They knew it would take them a long time to get to the other end, and so they began walking. True to the ghosts word, there was a porta potty, every three miles. They still had a long way to go, when they saw a light ahead. When the light got closer to them, they saw three dangerous looking men, holding firearms. "The boss said that you'd try to play the hero kid, he didn't say anything about bringing to chicks with you" said One of the men. Knowing full well that he was going up against guys that had guns, Junior got into a guarding stance, he was not going down without a fight.

Junior, Bertha, and Zoey were repeatedly shot at, but they were able to dodge every bullet. Using their bare hands, Junior and Bertha were able to kill two of the armed men. Zoey took out the other one, by launching an arrow through his chest. As the dead man fell over, his sharp fingernails dug into Zoey's shirt, tearing it in half. Zoey was now standing there, with her bright red bra, clearly exposed. She quickly covered her chest with her arms, with embarrassment. "Well, given what's underneath, I don't think we can call you commando Zoey anymore" joked Bertha.

Junior's POV

Zoey quickly reached into her bag, pulled out another shirt, and put it on. She scowled at us, and told us not to tell anyone that we saw her in her underwear, especially Mike. I got her to lighten up slightly, by telling her that it could have been worse. It could have been her panties that were exposed instead.

We continued to march through that tunnel, over the next several weeks. Multiple times, we kept running into dangerous men with guns, and were barely able to avoid death, every single time. We lost count of the number of men that we had to kill out of self defense.

Every single night, we'd take turns keeping watch for people trying to kill us, while the other two slept in sleeping bags. Whenever Zoey was acting as the lookout, we and Bertha would sleep in the same bag, refusing to not hold hands.

The other stops that we had to make along the way, were stops to go to the bathroom, and stops for meals. As we were traveling, we were keeping track of the time of the year, by looking at the calendar we brought with us. We looked at it one day, and realized that we had skipped almost the entire third term, as we were now on the first day of when the end of term sleepover, was happening back at home. We imagined our families being terrified, with how long we've been gone. Around the same time, we came across a large set of stairs.

Reaching the top of the stairs, we found that we had made it through the tunnel, and right in front of us, was the abandoned TDA film lot, we had made it. The thing that was stopping people from entering the tunnel at the Toronto end, was a sign that read: Do not enter construction zone. Around this time, we saw that the sun was beginning to go down. The following morning, we would search every nook and cranny of that film lot, to find some kind of proof regarding Ezekiel's innocence. But that is a story, for another day.

Authors note: Do not attempt to dig a tunnel this long in real life, you will be at a high risk of dying from a cave in.

I am going to clarify, that I am using some cartoon logic for this tunnel sequence. One huge example of this, is the fact that they are able to remain underground for so long, without running out of oxygen.

Thank you for reading and please have a great day.