A/N: So I worked very very hard and I wrote this whole chapter in one day, unbelievable huh? Well, believe it, cause it's true! It was easy for me to write this in one day because it kept my mind off of the sadness of going back to school in two days :( I think I'll make it though! Um, oh next update won't be for a little while because I'm gonna write chapter 4 of my other story called 'A Double Dose of Logan' and unless I do with that what I did with this story (write a whole chapter in one day), it won't be done for a few days. I'll stop talking now, enjoy chapter 4!

Disclaimer: I don't own it, you don't own it, oh darn.

"He must've gotten taken by a cave monster."

"Logan, you're lucky I can't see where you are or else I would smack you!" Lola shouted in a very hostile way, "Now stop being an idiot and find Vince!"

"How are we supposed to find him when NO ONE CAN SEE ANYTHING?" Logan questioned her.

"Guys!" Chase interjected.

"What?!" they yelled in unison.

"I just remembered something! I had a flashlight in my backpack that I brought on the hike, I brought it in case it got dark before we got back to the house, you know, before the fire and…"

"Chase, what's your point?"

"Oh, right. Well I had my backpack on me when we fell in here, but when we landed it was gone. It's gotta be around here somewhere. Everybody crawl around and see if you can feel it on the ground anywhere," he instructed.

"You heard the man, look for that flashlight!" Lola barked, scared to death of the possibilities of what happened to Vince.

At that, everyone obeyed, getting down on their hands and knees and reaching their hands out blindly all over the ground. Well, everyone except Quinn and Logan, who remained standing, but obviously no one else realized this because of the bleak dimness of where they were. They had been holding hands the entire time, so as to not get separated, but also simply because that's how much they cared about each other. Although she couldn't see it, Quinn could almost sense the smirk on Logan's face as he pulled her hand and led her a few steps away from the rest of the group so they wouldn't be heard.

After a few minutes passed, they finally managed to have a stroke of luck.

"Hey guys, I think I found the backpack!" Michael cheered.

"Awesome, nice job Michael!" said Chase as he walked over there, or attempted to anyways, by following the sound of Michael's voice. Michael unzipped the backpack and reached his hand inside, digging around for the flashlight.

"Oooh, here's the flashlight!" He felt the button on the flashlight and pushed it, expecting light, but that wasn't the outcome he got.

"OOOWW!" Chase shrieked, "Michael, you sprayed sunscreen in my eyes! Oh my gosh, IT BURNS! Ah, man! How do you mistake sunscreen for a flashlight? It burns so bad! I think my eyes are bleeding!"

"Well who buys the spray kind anyways?" said Lola, "Just find the flashlight!"

Once again, Michael reached in the bag, while Chase continued whining, and for the second time, felt something that he thought was the flashlight.

"Okay, I'm pretty sure this is it," he told them, "Chase, maybe you should close your eyes though, just to be safe."

"Ya think?!"

Michael pushed the button and thankfully this time he got what he was expecting the first time: a small beam of light. It wasn't much light, but it would have to do for now.

"Is everyone okay?" Michael asked, but once he pointed the light at Chase, that question answered itself. Chase's eyes were giant, red puffy orbs, kind of what it looks like when people have an allergic reaction to something and there faces swells up. "Oh my gosh, man I'm so sorry!"

"It's alright dude, it's just my eyes. Not like I need them for anything important…" Chase joked.

"Michael, will you shine the light on the ground? Every time I take a step, it sounds like I'm breaking something and I wanna see what it is."

"No problem, Lil' Lisa!" He aimed their only source of illumination at the ground, and quickly regretted it, wishing he had not known what he was standing on.

"Are those…bones?" Lisa asked nervously.

"Uh huh," Michael replied.

"This is so creepy, all the more reason that we need to find Vince and get the heck outta here!" said Lola.

"Hey, where are Quinn and Logan?" Zoey brought it to their attention that they hadn't seen them in a while. She was about to call their names when they heard a noise that sounded like a bunch of twigs breaking.

Michael aimed the light at the source of the noise, and they were disgusted, yet not surprised, to find Logan on top of Quinn on the ground making out with her. Logan seemed unphased by the spotlight placed on them, but Quinn quickly shoved him off and stood up, her cheeks bright pink with embarrassment.

"Can you guys go one day without sucking each other's face off?"

"Uh, no!" Logan said very seriously, wondering how they could even ask such a question. "And thanks a lot for interrupting us, I was this close to second base!" he added, holding his fingers a few centimeters apart to emphasize his point.

"Logan!" Quinn nudged him, feeling more and more humiliated with every word that came out of his mouth.

"Dude, you're disgusting!" Michael told him point blankly.

"You're just jealous because I'm hot and you're…not hot!"

"Oh I'm jealous? You're…"

"Stop it!" Lola yelled.

"You think I'm hot Lisa, don't you?" Michael asked very sweetly.

"Yes Michael, you're smokin' hot," she laughed.

"I knew it."

"Well now that that's all settled, how are we gonna get outta here?" said Chase.

"Lets just start walking for a while, and maybe we will see another light somewhere," Zoey suggested and everyone agreed. They were about to move when Michael shined the flashlight ahead of them, and they all froze. Resting against the wall about five steps in front of them was a human skeleton.

Lisa, who had always been very squeamish and easily scared, immediately screamed and then started having really sharp breathes.

"Lil' Lisa, are you okay?" Michael shouted, shoving the flashlight in Logan's hands and attempting to hold her as she started to fall to the ground.

"No, I think I'm having a panic attack," she said.

"Did you bring your medicine?"

"Wait, this isn't the first time you've seen her have a panic attack?" Chase asked.

"No, she has panic anxiety disorder, and sometimes if she doesn't take her medicine, it gets really bad," said Michael. All of a sudden, the only light they had went off, and they were returned to their state of pitch darkness. Michael let go of Lisa and stood up, trying to find Logan so he could strangle him for playing a dumb joke like this while his sweetheart was scared out of her mind.

"LOGAN!"

"I'm sorry! I dropped the flashlight and I guess one of the batteries fell out of it or something," Logan explained.

"Well find it, you butterfingers!"

"Okay!" Nothing was heard except the sound of Logan feeling all over the ground trying to find the flashlight, then the sound of him putting the batteries back in the flashlight. After what seemed like ten minutes, although it was actually only about two, brightness was restored to them. While the light had been given back to them, now something else was gone, Lisa.

A/N: Uh oh! What will happen?! I'm sorry if you thought this chapter was a little short, but that seemed like a good place to end it.
Here's a quick summary for you:
Lisa-Gone!
Vince-Gone!
Who's next?! Please review, I'd really appreciate it, plus you know you want to! :)