Thanks for all the reviews everyone-I really appreciate it! Okay, here's part nine. Hope you like it! It has a dramatic cliff-hanger...read on to see...

Chapter Nine: One Way Ticket To Death

Violet sat and sighed. She was sitting in her wedding dress on a boiling day. She must look strange. But then again, no one was around to see her.

The only person was Duncan, who didn't care. He was hot and sweaty, and very bored and pissed off.

"So..." she tried to generate conversation.

"So..." Duncan repeated. He looked at his watch.

"It's been two hours."

"Not long now..." Violet said.

"That's what you said an hour ago," Duncan whined.

"I know," Violet replied.

Duncan gave a long sigh.

"This is boring."

Violet nodded. "I know"

"Let's go and check out our car." Duncan suggested.

"Isn't it a bit dangerous?" Violet asked.

"I dunno," Duncan replied," We could go see if the man was okay."

Violet shrugged.

"Okay, let's go then," she said, standing up. Duncan stood and they turned to the hill.

"Looks kinda steep, don't you think?" Violet asked.

"Nonsense!" Duncan tried to laugh, but Violet knew when it was a fake laugh.

They heard the sound of engines, and they turned to see a posh looking car. The door opened, and a hand stuck out, and made a gesture to tell Violet and Duncan to get in.

They walked up to the door, and the front ones were already closed, the windows dark like a limo. They sat in the back. "Can you drop us off at the Thyostine Hospital," Violet asked.

"No," the muffled voice of the person in front of them said.

"Well, that's where we need to go." Duncan said.

The person driving turned to them, not looking at the road. Duncan gasped. Violet let out a small scream.

Quigley.

"Get ready for the ride of your life, you twats," he snarled, and set off at top speed.

****** Isadora cried in pain again.

"Isadora!" Klaus cried," I know you're going through pain, but could you...react to it slightly quieter!"

Isadora screamed.

"I can't help!" she said," Why won't this damn baby come!"

"Because it's not ready!" Klaus said," Don't worry. I promise twelve hours maximum, and that's unlikely."

"Twelve hours! I can't go through this pain for twelve hours! Klaus, please get the doctor to get me some painkillers! Please!"

Klaus sighed.

"Okay, honey," he said, and ran off to the doctor.
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"Quigley!" Violet cried," Stop!"

"You bastard!" Duncan said, and lunged for the door," What the flaming hell are you doing!"

"Getting revenge," Quigley sneered calmly," On you two backstabbing idiots!"

"What?" Violet said, and sighed," Quigley, you lied to me about something huge! I can't just go and marry someone I trust."

"Well if Duncan didn't turn up, you wouldn't be in this situation, Violet!" Quigley snarled," So blame your lover-boy!"

"Quigley," Duncan said," You're overreacting a bit. Slow down."

"No!" Quigley cried," If I can't have her, no one can!"

As the car span round a corner, the tyres made a huge screeching sound that sounded dangerous. Violet screamed.

"Please Quigley!" she cried," Slow down, and we can talk this through properly!"

"No!" Quigley cried," Nothing you say will slow me down!"

Violet gave Duncan a small wink, and then slapped him.

"You idiot!" she cried," Quigley's right! You're an idiot."

Duncan rubbed his cheek.

"What?" Quigley questioned. He turned to see what was going on, and the car sped out of control.

"Quigley, look at the road!" Violet screamed, pointing. They all screamed as the car sped round and round. Quigley tried to gain control, but it kept skidding round, until it leapt up from the road and flipped over. It kept skidding along, all three beings inside it begin thrown about. Finally, it stopped as it hit another car.

They were silent.

::plays dramatic music:: Hope you liked it! I noticed how many reviews other stories have. I'll post the next bit after I get 6 reviews. Ooh...I'm harsh. (