A/N: Hey guys! I think I felt like updating again a story today, so here we are! By the way, go check my new story 'Everywhere'. I would like to get your opinions on it! Oh, and I started a poll about this story! Go check it out, and don't forget to vote! Maybe I'll start a second one on your opinion of this story, about who should die... Yeah. Anyways, on with the story!

Disclaimer: It ain't mine

ROOM B332; NO ONE'S POV

Freddie closed the door to his room, walking out. Cat was with Jade (After asking Freddie thousands of time to go check on her) since Beck's death. She had slept in Jade's room, even though Tori was there. Freddie walked to the room B333, and as he was about to open the door, he heard an argument going on.

"What does she have that I don't?" He faintly heard Demi yell. He heard a loud sight.

"Nothing, you both are awesome!" Carter said, trying to defend himself. Freddie opened the door, only to see Demi with an orange in her hand, looking like she was about to throw it at Carter.

"Did Sam show you how to play boomba?" He asked.

"Kinda…" She answered. He nodded and closed the door. The yelling started again. He checked room B333 on his PearPad, meaning they were okay. He walked to room B329, and opened the door, only to find Spencer and Quinn kissing. They both put distance between us when they heard Freddie come in.

"You weren't doing anything, I suppose?" Freddie asked.

"Nope" Quinn and Spencer both answered. Freddie rolled his eyes and closed the door, checking room B329. He did so for the occupied rooms, on and on seeing things that were actually not so cool. Like Quinn and Spencer kissing, Demi and Carter fighting, Jade crying, Rexie trying to keep Sam from running outside their room and hit Jade, Gabrielle yelling at Robbie he was a total nerd, Lily alone in her room, Dexter and Normandie not talking, not even looking at each other. This boat was evil, and Freddie knew that.

He arrived to room B340, and he entered the room, only to find no one. He walked in and called for Selena, but she wasn't answering.

"Looking for me?" She asked, walking in the room, smiling.

"Yeah, actually, I'm checking on everyone" Freddie said. "I wanted to make sure you were alright" He added.

"I'm alright, I couldn't feel better!" She exclaimed sarcastically, plopping down on her bed. Freddie walked to her and sat on her bed.

"Why?" He asked.

"Because everyone's dying… And…" Selena said, playing with a lock of her hair.

"And?" Freddie pressed her

"And you're gonna die right in five minutes" She added. Freddie chuckled and walked to the door. "Good joke, but I don't plan on dying soon" He said. She sat, looking serious.

"I'm not joking"

"Yeah right" He said, opening the door. Standing out the door was a man all dressed in black, and he pushed Freddie into the room.

"Hello sir! My name is Thomas Kingsbury!" The man said, extending a hand that Freddie shook.

"Snowy, do you-?" He asked, turning his head, but only to see she wasn't there anymore.

"Can I help you sir?"

"Actually, yes. I want to know what is the nicest way you would like to die, between these choices!" The man said, leaving Freddie confused.

"Would you prefer to die drowned in the sea, getting your skull crushed, getting your head drowned in the toilet or pushed of off the top of this boat?" Thomas asked. Freddie, not taking him seriously, Freddie answered being pushed of off the top of the boat.

"Good! I would have preferred to drown you in the toilet, but this will do!" Thomas said. He took Freddie's shoulder and both of them disappeared. The man started pulling Freddie to the deck, and Freddie kept on trying to get out of his grasp. Arrived on the deck, Thomas flew and appeared on the top of the boat with Freddie.

"Ready to die?" Thomas asked.

"Not really!" Freddie answered, panicking. He tried to make a run for it, but Thomas pushed him before he could make another move. He fell half of his body on the ramp, the other was dangling from it. Freddie was gasping for air, until he felt a push on his legs and he was about to fall in the water, when he gripped onto something.

A window. He knocked on it, only to see it was room B330. Lily looked out the curtain and saw Freddie. She slowly opened the window and took Freddie's hand as he was about to fall. Her window was way bigger than the others, which helped to pass Freddie through it. She closed rapidly the window after he was inside.

She ran out, yelling she needed help. Rexie and Sam walked out of their room, only to walk to Lily.

"What's up?" Rexie asked her friend.

"Freddie was outside my window! I think he fell and now he's in my room, gasping for air!" Lily explained rapidly. Sam entered the room, searching for Freddie. She ran to the bathroom and took the emergency kit, then brought it to Freddie. Sam lifted Freddie's shirt so that she could see his whole torso, and she saw that a bone that seemed to be his rib was not in the right place. She gasped in disgust and she wrapped a bandage around his rib-section, making sure not to hurt him. He didn't seem harmed anywhere else, so she just walked to Rexie and Lily.

"He's okay… Maybe he should sleep there. He can't move for now" Sam explained. The girls nodded and Sam returned to her boyfriend and gave him a kiss on the cheek, then walked back to her room with Rexie, making sure to say to Lily to come and get her if anything was wrong.

Lily entered her room, and Freddie was asleep. He seemed to be breathing like a normal being, and Lily closed the lights. She tried to lie down and close her eyes, but it wouldn't work. She stayed up all night, making sure Freddie was alive, or at least breathing.