The New Neighbor: Total Drama High School

FLAMER'S SUCK!!

Courtney's Pov

The next thing I knew, I was on a plane, sitting next to Gwen and Duncan.

"Hey you ok?"

"Yeah but where am I?"

"On a plane, to England."

"WHAT?"

"Well we were umm… attacked…"

"By what?"

"We don't know" Gwen Chimed in "All we know is there dangerous, and that they really wanted to kill us."

"Why?"

"Bernie."

That scum, I wanted to ring his chabbey little neck.

No one's Pov

Only 5 rows behind them were two fiancés, getting married in England… or atleast the was the idenitie they took.

"Do you think security is suspicious?" The man asked.

"No, just sit back and relax. This is going to be easy."

"What about-…"

"Don't worry we'll only kill her friends, she will live how ever."

"Why do we still do this?"

"It's are way of, how do you say it? Making a living."

"And a harsh one at that."

5 hours into the flight…

Geoff's Pov

Bridgete was taking a snooze on my shoulder while Trent had been staring at the seat ahead of us.

"Dude you ok bra?"

"This is my fault…"

"Yours? She over reacted, how is it yours."

"Still… it's manley."

"Said like a true man. Get some shut eye, this might be a little bit rough."

They had know idea what would be in store for them the next day.

At the airport…

Heather's Pov

"Hey Lindsay, tell Beth and Justin that I might be a little busy the next few weeks. I'm really sorry. K, bye!"

The last few weeks really changed me, for the better. But still… oh crap!

"Guy's!" I said as we headed towards the exit "We don't have luggage!"

"So, it's not like we don't wear the same-…"

"That's not the point! No money, no food, no anything besides cell phone."

"And debt cards." Trent said as everyone took there's out.

"Oh yeah." I said.

We went over to the currency converter after taking all our money out. In the end we had about 5,000 Euro's so we'd be set for a while.

"Ok so should we call our parent's first."

Geoff takes out his phone. He get's a text and then he has this goshtly look on his face.

"Geoff?" Bridgete asks.

"Let's get into this taxi."

A taxi pulls up and we all get in (it's one of van kind). The first thing the driver says is "Don't even move or your all dead."

Tough crowd.

SUCKISH OH WELL! FUCK FLAMERS!!