A/N: Okay, ppl, I've changed my mind! I want Jordan to hook up with a D-tent guy! I'm going to have a story of each guy with a girl, and right now I have this one, and another one; HoLeS: mY eDiTiOn! The others are coming ASAP!

Chapter 7 Jordan's Nightmare



Ten minutes later, Magnet had followed Jordan to the shower stalls.

"What do you want?" he asked when he saw her figure sitting outside of the stalls, waiting for him.

"I really have to talk to you."

"I know that, so, what do you want?" he repeated.

"Okay, there are two things I want to talk to you about," she said, staring at the ground. He sat down beside her, watching her. She could feel his gaze. "What?" she asked.

Realizing that he was staring, he shifted his direction to the stars. "Nothing," he quickly replied. "So, what is it that you wanted to talk about?"

"First thing is...." She hesitated. "I haven't heard about how my mom's doing since yesterday.... I'm really worried." Her eyes filled with tears threatening to spill over. "I wanted her to have that baby so bad, too."

"I'm sorry," Magnet said, looking back at her. He gently put his arms around her shoulders and pulled her closer to him.

"I'm okay," she replied, tears now rolling down her cheeks.

"It will all be okay. I promise," he said, softly.

"You can't promise. You don't know what will happen!"

"I'll make everything be okay. Nothing will hurt you."

"I'm okay. I'm alright." She was now shaking, not because she was cold, but because she was so worn out and scared. Her legs and arms felt weak. Her chest felt like it was about to explode, but she didn't care anymore. She didn't care about anything. "I'm gonna be stuck here, forever!" she yelled sobbing. "I won't EVER get out of this hell-hole! I won't EVER be able to speak to ANY of my family again! I won't even get to speak to Joey or his family!"

"Calm down. It's okay." He wrapped both of his arms around her and embraced her.

'It feels so good talking to him,' Jordan thought, closing her eyes. That sat like that for countless minutes, until Magnet finally said, "Wasn't there something else you wanted to say?"

Jordan snapped her eyes open and bit her lip. "Magnet. How do you.... feel.... about me?"

"You're a very special girl in my life," he said, kissing the top of her head.

"No, I mean...." she sighed. "Just forget it." She pulled away from him, stood up, and tried to walk away, but Magnet was too quick for her. He grabbed her wrist forcefully, and pulled her back to the ground. "Ow!"

"Tell me," he said, looking in her eyes.

"No. Now can I please go?"

"No. Not until you tell me."

"Signifiqué, hágale COMO mí ... más que un amigo."

He gently brushed her cheek. "More than you know."

She happily hugged him. "¿Realmente?"

He squeezed her. "Yes." They stayed like that until they heard something rustle behind them. They jumped and turned around, scrambling to get up. They looked in the showers (where they heard the noise) and found Gabriel, Max, Brad, and Jeremy sitting in there.

"What are you doin?!" Jordan furiously asked.

"¿Qué demonios? ¡Salga aquí! ¡DIOS ¡CARAY!!" Magnet cursed at them.

"¡Imán! ¡CALME, ¡MI DIOS!!" Jordan yelled at him, still glaring at the 4 boys. She grabbed his hand, and stalked away in a huff back to the tent. When they walked in, people started yelling at Magnet.

"Magnet! I told you that you knew where she was going!" Zero yelled, angrily.

"¡Cerrado!" he yelled. "¡Esto no era ninguno de su negocio maldito, de todos modos!"

"¡Imán! ¡Esté AGRADABLE!" Jordan yelled at Magnet.

"¡Lamentable! ¡Solamente no hágase loco en mí, por favor!" he begged. When she just looked at him, unconvinced, he, again, begged. "¡Prometo, Jordania! ¡No le quiero loco en mí!"

She sighed, and reluctantly said, "Bien." She walked to her bed, and fell down face first. She was so tired, but didn't want to fall asleep. She didn't want to dream, again. Last night, she had a horrible dream. It was just replays of her mom rolling down stairs, screaming. She also dreamed that she had met her baby brother that her mom wasn't going to have. She dreamed that they spent their whole life together. Jordan, taking him to the movies, picking him up from school, playing with him in the park.

She sighed and put her pillow over her ears. The sound was unnerving. Everyone was either yelling or singing. She just wanted to make it stop. But she didn't want to be alone. Not where she could easily think of her mom. Or the baby.

Jordan's eyes felt like lead, and she couldn't keep them open any longer. She shut them and drifted off to sleep, but didn't have a dream that she could speak of

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She had awaken somewhere hard. It wasn't her bed, she could tell. She no longer had her pillow, and she didn't have a blanket. She felt a chill running through her body, from her spine to her chest, then stomach, then arms and legs. She shuddered.

Jordan opened her eyes, sat up, and saw figures on the floor. The rest of D-tent were also on the floor. Her eyes finally adjusted and saw that the cots were all gone. They were the only things occupying the room. She looked down and saw that on either side of her was Trinka and Kohl.

She quickly got up and rushed over to where Magnet was sleeping. "Magnet!" she urgently whispered. "Wake up!" She violently shook him, but he didn't awake.

She put her hand on his arm, but quickly pulled it away. His skin was ice cold. She panicked and put her index and ring finger on his neck. No pulse. She walked around the whole circle of people. Same thing. They were all as cold as ice, and had no pulse.

After checking everybody, she quickly ran outside and bumped into someone. "Umph!"

"Hello, Mrs. Roberts." She looked at the person and realized it was her aunt.

"AUNT-" she started, but something made her fall short of the sentence. She saw a huge butcher knife in her aunt's hand. She glanced from the knife, to her aunt, then quickly tried to run. She had gotten away for just a minuted until she was grabbed roughly by the hair. She yelled in surprise and pain.

"Jordan! You can't win!"

"Get off of me, you bitch!" Jordan screamed at the Warden. She felt an arm go around her throat, then felt something sharp and cold gently touch her neck.

"Send your baby brother my love," the Warden whispered in her ear.

^-^ End of Jordan's Dream^-^

Jordan woke in a cold sweat. Her breathing was very rapid and a light was shining in her face.

"She'll be fine. She just had a nightmare," she heard a goofy voice say.

"Get that damn light outta my eyes!" she yelled, throwing her arm in her face. She had a headache and groaned with pain, turning over. She rolled off of the bed, landed roughly on her side, and got up on her hands and knees. Unexpectedly, she started vomiting.

"Are you okay, Jordan?" a very southern accent asked.

"I'm throwing up, and I don't even have anything in my stomach! What the hell do you think?!" she snapped.

A/N: These are my new muses! ~_^! Kiwi is the sweet nice one, and Rattler is the mean, nasty one!

Kiwi: Yay! I wonder what will happen next! Jordan's got a little attitude problem, though, doesn't she?

Rattler: She's an alright girl, in my book, but Squid is better.

Kiwi: Please review! Thanx!

Rattler: PLEASE REVIEW, PPL! I don't want this wussy crying again! *rolls eyes*



Signifiqué, hágale COMO mí ... más que un amigo.- "I meant, do you LIKE me... more than a friend."

¿Realmente?- "Really?"

¿Qué demonios? ¡Salga aquí! ¡DIOS ¡CARAY!!- "What the hell? Get out of here! GOD DAMMIT!"

¡Imán! ¡CALME, ¡MI DIOS!!- "Magnet! CALM DOWN! GOSH!"

¡Cerrado! ¡Esto no era ninguno de su negocio maldito, de todos modos!- "Shut up! It wasn't any of your damn business, anyway!"

¡Imán! ¡Esté AGRADABLE!- "Magnet! Be NICE!"

¡Lamentable! ¡Solamente no hágase loco en mí, por favor!- "Sorry! Just don't get mad at me, please!"

¡Prometo, Jordania! ¡No le quiero loco en mí!- "I promise, Jordan! I don't want you mad at me!"

Bien.- "Okay."