Sorry People if this seems like a Mary-sue, but first of all, I don't know what that is. And Second, I don't really care if it is. Don't like Mary-sues then don't read it. I'm just writing or in this case typing for fun. Plus, I've read like three different versions of House of wax with NickxOC and all of them hate Carly. I mean yeah Nick kind of has this hatred towards his sister, but come on, she's not horrible. So that's why I'm writing this character as everyone's friend. Sorry, for people who read this and didn't or don't like it.

P.S. Sorry if I sound kind of nasty in the message above. I reread it and I thought I was being bitchy. I'm dearly sorry. Peace.

Also, thank you for all of those who have sent the reviews; because of all the reviews I changed my mind and decided to continue with it. Most of this was done a long time ago, but I never had the motivation to finish so…yeah. It'll be a while for other updates because I have a TDI coming out as soon as I can get enough characters. If you're interested in sending me a character profile the story is on my profile.

I also have a showcase project for creative Writing where I have to write the first 20 pages of a story I'm making on . It's called pointless and my name is Tottie-Peaches. Thank you for your cooperation.


After we got a few good minutes of rest after that disgusting experience, Blake started getting us in the car to get to the game.

A few hours and traffics later, we were stuck in yet another bumper-to-bumper situation. I was leaned against Nick for comfort and Dalton sat on the other side of me leaned against the car door. Blake of course was driving with Paige in the passenger seat. We had the radio on as we listened to the game and all I could do was stare out into the distance.

"Dude, it's over." Nick groaned with annoyance. The game was either half-way or mostly over and Blake was trying his hardest to make it there no matter what. "It'll move." Blake reassured, referring to the traffic. "It's not moving." Paige stated.

"We'll make the second half." Blake was very determined. Ok, I was wrong, it's almost half-way in the game.

I sat up and leaned over up to the front seats "Ok. Blake, I want you to look out as far as you can. What do you see?" I asked sounding as if I was the wise Rafiki. "Um, cars?" He guessed. "And what are those cars doing?" I continued to ask him. "They're just sitting there." He stated. "Good. So let's get this straight. The cars are not moving, which means we won't move." I paused calmly. "So...LET'S MOVE THIS GOD DAMN CAR AND GO BACK!" I snapped, smacking his head and flopping back into my seat. "IT'LL MOVE!" He snapped back at me.

"I'm not sitting in this." Nick growled referring to the traffic and being there like sitting ducks. Blake turned around and looked at us "What do you want me to do?" He questioned. Paige agreed with me and requested the same. "We have to go back."

"Turn around." Nick exclaimed dauntingly.

Blake turned back in his seat and focused on the road. "I'm not missing this game." He demanded. "Turn the car around, okay?" Nick suggested. "They're waiting for us already." Paige pressed on. Blake looked at her and then sighed in defeat.

I cheered as Paige got her phone out of her purse and called Carly.

"Hey it's me. We're heading back." Paige said into the phone.

I heard Carly's muffled voice. "Traffic. Did you get that fan belt thing or whatever?" Paige asked. I ignored the conversation and snuggled against Nick and propped my feet on Dalton's legs. Nick played with my hair gently while Dalton rubbed my legs, circulating the blood flow; I felt like a baby being cared for. I slowly drifted off to sleep, but right before I went numb with my deep nap; I felt Nick kiss my head and whispered sweet comments in my ear. Why couldn't he be this way all the time?

The small group of teens went about their ways as they were camped at the place they had stayed the night before. Nick and Dalton were taking a leek along the edge of the forest, Alex was still sleeping in the car with the windows down, Paige was lodging on the grass, and Blake was coming up behind the two peeing boys.

"Oh, dude, I had to pee so bad, man." Dalton sighed as he released the contents of his pressured bladder. Nick stood beside him and noticed Dalton was having an 'organism' as he peed, Nick pushed him in hopes to shut him up. "Come on, dude!" Dalton yelled as he accidental got himself wet.

Blake came up behind them and nudged Dalton "Hey, you guys gonna have sex?" he taunted. The two boys with their zippers down looked at him with a 'what-the-hell' face. "What?" Dalton was appalled by his question.

"Because me and Paige are. So you two go pick them up." Blake demanded them. "Alright, but I'm not leaving Alex here. She doesn't need to wake up and find you two pounding each other." Nick snapped a little more than he should have. Blake's hands flew up in defense "Hey! She's already in the car so I just assumed she'd be going with you."

Nick gave him a look before nodding and zipped up his pants as he followed Blake to the clearing where Paige and the truck with the sleeping Alex were. Dalton followed suit.

"Hey, Paige!" Blake yelled walking over. "Yeah?" she responded. "Nick and Dalton are gonna go get them." Paige had turned around and looked at the boys "Why? We can go." Paige had wanted to see her friends. "Baby, come on, I'm tired of driving…" Blake whined. Paige gave up "Okay, but what about Alex? She's still sleeping in the back." Nick spoke up "We'll just keep her in the back so she doesn't wake up. She'll go with us and when we pick them up, we'll wake her then."

Paige seemed satisfied with the answer and continued to look through her CDs.

Nick went to take the keys from Blake, but Blake quickly pulled away from the delinquent who stole a car"Why don't you let my man drive?" He referred to Dalton and threw the keys at Dalton's chest. Both boys seemed surprised "Really?" Blake just walked away to leave Dalton to die.

Dalton pointed at Nick "You heard him. Move." Dalton demanded. Nick grabbed his nipple and squeezed "Give me the damn keys." Nick growled lightly as he finished the sentence. Dalton prayed for mercy as he gave Nick the keys "okay. Very slow. Thank you." Nick had let go and walked to the driver seat of the truck.

He hoped into the seat and looked to see if Alex was still sleeping. His eyes softened and before he could smile, he turned away. He focused his sights on turning on the truck and driving away from the camp site, every now and then looking back at Alex, who cuddled into the seat cushions.