Disclaimer is on and will always be on the first chapter.
AN: come on, does this story such that hard that only one person reviewed! Even though only one person has reviewed, I'm still continuing.
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Chapter 2: The Beginning of Their Own Story
The clock read a minute til ten as Grace continued with her story, "As they entered they saw. . . ."
She was cut off by the door banging open, hitting the wall with such force it slammed back shut.
"AAAAAHHHHHHH!" the frighten teens screamed.
They jumped like six feet high, not exactly six feet if you were to measure and are very critical about, but since I don't believe, you would be that critical just go with what I say, since this is my story.
This time opening the door with the right amount of force needed to actually opening a door properly, Principal Durst stepped out, "So sorry, did I frighten you?"
"You think!" Marshall snapped.
Narrowing her eyes because no one dared to talk to her like that without punishment, she announced what they each knew but didn't give a damn about, "Curfew, its 10:00."
"Fine!" they mumbled, picking themselves off the wood flooring and scurried out the door.
"Night ya guys!" Josie and Corrine called after everyone.
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"Oh my god, Josie, look out the window!" Corrine said as she woke looking out the window, something she did regularly.
"UGH!"
"Come on, wake-up." Eager to show her what kind of damage the school had gone through because of last night's storm. And because if she didn't wake her up now they were going to be behind schedule, Corrine's schedule, on getting on with their trip up to the mountains.
"To early, must sleep." Josie moaned, her words slurring together making it difficult to understand what exactly she was saying, but not Corrine, she was an expert on Josie's mourning talk.
There was one way to get the sleepy head out of bed, well one way that didn't get Josie's sheets all wet. She ripped off Josie's covers. Exposing her to the coldness of the room, now that had her up and wide awake. "OKAY!"
As Josie took her first look out the bedroom window, others were doing the same. The outdoor lunch tables were turned over, more then twenty feet from where each stood the whole year before, some of the smaller trees were up-rooted, leaves and some other debris scatter the grounds.
"That storm must have been huge!" Corrine exclaimed with surprise. "Because I never heard a thing!"
"No shit Sherlock! You can't hear a thing over your loud snoring! It's like a frat train is running next to my ear." she grumbled.
"What was that?"
"Oh, nothing." Josie but her best innocent face on, it might work on some adults a couple of the students but not on Corrine. "Anyway, I can't wait till we all get to the mountains!" Quickly changing the subject.
"I know!"
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"How much longer! My butt is so sore, wait . . . never mind it just went numb! Great!" Marshall complained. They were driving up the mountain side and an alarming speed of 15 mph. Vaughn just had to make sure he kept his father's precious car in tack and the turning were getting pretty sharp. And the whole way there all Marshall did was complain, non-stop.
"Marshall stop being such a dram queen . . . or king, whatever, just stop complaining! We're getting closer!" Josie snapped. If she heard one more sound of him she might just right back there, rip him from the car, throw him out the door and over the cliff!
Out of nowhere, the car staled and would not start up again.
"Uh oh, there is no cell service up here." Lucas told them. Each eyed the other, this was so NOT good!
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"Walk you say! It's not that far you say! Well I'm tired of walking!" Marshall groaned.
"Just keep walking Marshall." Lucas pushed him from behind, trying to get him to walk at a pace that a snail couldn't beat.
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They finally came to a bridge. It was rotting away, the side ropes had given away and were no longer there, some plackets were gone revealing the fast moving river below. At first glance you could tell it was about to give out any moment.
"Okay, we're at the bridge, according to the map (yes they did have a map) the town is a couple more miles beyond the bridge. But it will never hold all of us." Vaughn stated out.
"So will just go one at a time." Corrine said in 'I Know Everything about Everything' tone of voice, showing once again she did have a 172 IQ.
After a five second debate, they decided to go youngest to oldest. First Grace, then Lucas, Corrine, Marshall, Josie and finally Vaughn.
The first five were across now, and Vaughn was about half way across, but it was shacking really badly. Suddenly, the plackets clasped underneath his weight taking him with it.
"Vaughn!" Josie screamed.
They peered over the edge looking for any signs that he was still alive or above water but there was no sign of him. Nevertheless, Josie still ran out onto the bridge insisting on saving him because he just couldn't be gone.
"No! Josie DON'T!" Corrine yelled, but it came to late.
Josie fell through too. And there was no trace of her, she was gone just like Vaughn.
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AN: Till next chapter
