"Going Nowhere...But Crazy"

CHAPTER TWO! (Oh the suspense!)

Amanda: Yes I'm here to finally update, sorry 'bout the fact I don't have much time to type. That's also why my chapters aren't very long, but I'm working on it! Thanks to everyone who reveiwed, I appreciate it!

Ryou: OK, WHO GAVE HER THE IDEA TO PUT ME IN A WAITRESS OUTFIT?

Amanda: Wow. This is definately weird.

Ryou: I'm am NOT appeciating this dress, ok? Do you think it makes me look fat?

Amanda: Um, well I'm gonna get to the story now...

The mews frantically grabbed a few outfits and dashed out towards the airport, still in shock that Ryou was sending them to the Amazon in about a minute and four seconds. Ichigo turned to Zakuro and said between gasps of breath, "Do..you..think...we'll...make...it...in...time?"

Zakuro replied, "If not...I think we might...have to hold...Pudding's boyfriend (Tart)...hostage and...have him teleport us."

Ichigo giggled at the thought. "We...better...run...faster...then." Zakuro nodded and they gave an extra burst of speed. The others copied their actions.

Finally the reached the airport, flashed their ID's, and jumped onto the plane, slumping into seats. They were to out of breath to notice that ordinary citizens were staring at them.

"Well it's a good thing we don't have to kidnap Tart," Ichigo sighed.

"You were going to do WHAT?" Pudding sat up.

"Oh, nothing..." Zakuro murmurred, staring out the window at the quickly shrinking ground.

Mint was turning green in the face, while Lettuce was absent mindedly chattering in the seat next to her. "Can you believe we're actually going to the Amazon? I can't wait to taste their coffee! I was getting sick of the regular cafe stuff too. I'm terrified of mosquitoes. I hope I don't get a disease. Do you think the people there are nice? Nasty people really ruin my day. Oh boy, a plane! I've never been on a plane before...Mint, are you ok?"

Lettuce paused, then her eyes grew wide. "EW YOUR NOT GONNA GET SICK NEXT TO ME ARE YOU? THATS SO GROSS!"

Mint gave her the "evil eye" then stuffed her face into the paper bags provided, ridding herself of her half-digested lunch.

Lettuce scrunched up her nose. "That is sicker than you'll ever know," she complained then turned away.

The plane attendant stood up front with a microphone attached to a curly wire. "Please fasten your seatbelts we are going to experience some turbulance in a few minutes," the attendant said calmly. "This is normal, no need to worry."

"Then why is the left engine on fire?" A little boy shouted, pointing out the window.

There were a few screams and gasps as the passengers looked out the windows in pure horror. A small girl began to cry.

The flight attendant was cursing under her breath in German. Quickly she ducked into the captains area then returned. "It appears the left wing has come under spontaneous combustion," the attendant said, her voice wavering. "Please do not panic, we will be perfectly safe. Oh who am I kidding? WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!" she screamed, grabbed a parachute, strapped it on, then flung herself out of the plane.

The passengers burst into choas. The mews glanced at eachother. Nobody said anything, but they all knew they were thinking the same thing:

How are we supposed to save the plane without revealing who we really are?

Amanda: Yes I know thats short, but it will have to work. I can't wait til schools out! I'm gonna go clean my room now, and hopefully find a notebook to write this down in. Thanks for your patience!