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GWEN'S POV

I was with Trent. My eyes where closed as I felt Trent cradle me because I knew there was nothing we could do. I could feel stains down my cheeks from previous tears that had fallen in the last 10 minutes.

"You OK?" I heard a voice say. It was right above me. "Y-yeah." I said as I choked the word. I could feel something quick and soft touch my head. I was zoned out so I wasn't sure what it was but it made me feel better, thats for sure. All of a sudden I heard 4 voices coming left and right. I lifted my head a little to see Bridgette, Geoff, Lashawna, and Courtney.

"Wheres Duncan?" I asked weakly. Courtney had bloodstains all over the white sweater vest she wore. "He was stuck under a table...and we got him out...well...he's looking for a way out. "I guess you took it a little heavy" Geoff said raising his eye brows giving Trent a thumbs up. I looked up and gasped at what I was doing. One hand was tangled in his knotted bloody hair while the other hand was around his...*gulp*...waist. "Seriously man! I don't go for that kind of stuff yet." Trent said VERY seriously. I could feel smile cross my face as I knew Trent wasn't the purfurted type.

"Come on, lets find Duncan." Said Courtney.

DUNCAN'S POV

I was up in the massive dining room looking for an exit. I was climbing over bodies helping people out from traps, surprisingly, a lot of them were still alright. I felt pretty confident about getting out knowing that my dear Princess was ok.

"Oww! Oh my god...My SHOES!!!!!" I heard from behind me. My hopes went south as I heard that voice...Heather. The name just hissed a horrible echo in my head. The only thing that was good about this situation is the boat stopped tipping. "Great! The little devil's still alive..." I said to myself...well...I guess loud enough for Heather to hear.

"EXUSE ME?" She said surprisingly. Oh Boy, here we go again... I was trying to figure a way out while Heather was screaming words at me that I cannot repeat...seriously thats how bad they were. Here comes the suckiest new year ever... I said to my self something to grasp climbing metal.

CODY'S POV

I didn't now where I was exactly at first till I finally sat up. All the blood rushed from my head to everywhere else in my head. I moaned in pain as I held my head. I finally got up. I was a little dizzy when I stood up. I backed up a little in fear well...till I tripped over something in the hall way...it was a body. My eyes widened at the scene. It made me worry about all my friends, especially Gwen. I know, I know...Gwen was with Trent and she didn't like me but I could still like her. My opinion. I got up again hearing muffling noises. I moaned as I got up. I found the stairway down but stopped seeing the whole stair way crumbled on the huge dining room floor where I saw Heather bickering and Duncan looking around trying to ignore her. And...I wouldn't blame him.

"Duncan?" I called out. I didn't exactly know what else to do... and come on would you rather stay alone on a different floor with dead bodies everywhere. "Cody? Is that you?" He called out to me as he looked up. "Who else?" I said back seeing how obvious it was. "You see anything that can help us get up there!?" The room echoed as he asked me the question. "Umm...Wait! I think I found something!"

"What are you doing?" I heard a scratchy voice behind me say. I turned around to see a hot goth. I know that I'm with Courtney and all, but still, i can call famous people hot. I was looking at a map with my right index finger on the second floor as she came next to me. She had a serious look on her face as she stood there. "Hello?" She said waving a hand in front of my face. I finally got out of my concentration and looked at her. I could see stained blood on the corner of her lips and several bruises on her arm. We stood and had an aquired silence that I finally broke as I said...

"We're getting out of here"

Ehh, I guess it was ok...