Alright so here's a small story I want you people to think about before I begin the chapter: My best friend experienced a break up- through Facebook! On Friday she talked about wanting to talk to him but he wants to talk through Facebook. I told her to don't give in to his demands and demand the way she wants it to be. I could go on and on about the advice I gave her like to don't show that you've been sad and stuff. On Saturday I talked to my other Best Friend and she told me her Uncle died of cancer and he was trying to meet her. I told her he must happy that she's proud of him and that since she's gonna go vacationing to the place he died, I suggested to complete the task for him and meet him in his grave. Sorry for so much. I tried shortening it. Now the thing is: I never experienced any of that and yet, I give good advice. The question is: is it a gift or is it a coincidence? Post it in the review and if it's a gift, tell me what it is! Now onto the story:

April 12, 1912 3:25 A.M.

When it seemed like the whole ship is asleep, Rose groggily got out of bed. She put on her slippers and bathrobe before she gently opened and closed the door. The only sounds were her slippers touching the carpet. She climbed up the stairs and into the main deck where Jack is waiting.

"Hi." Rose said approaching him.

"Hey." The next thing Rose knew was that Jack was showing her around the third class decks and hallways. He showed her his drawings of the Titanic and other stuff. He told her how he got here and he felt like he could tell her anything. He seemed to feel like he could trust her in some way. But he didn't himself why. He asked himself: why not?

They were sitting in the bench of the third class deck looking at the starry night. Everything was still and quiet and peaceful. Jack put his arm around Rose and they huddled close together- but not for warmth. Rose looked at his eyes and before she knew it: she was kissing him. It felt warm and passionate- nothing compared to Caledon.

By the time it was 5 A.M Jack and Rose knew what to do. She'd sneak off the ship and won't ever have to marry Caledon. She'll meet up with Jack at the nearest hotel and they'll live together peacefully with Fabrizio and Helga. That was their plan and they stuck to it. They wouldn't have to tell anybody but them.

Rose slept peacefully for the rest of the hours.

April 14, 1912 11:35 P.M

"Sir, there is an iceberg ahead, do you think we should plot a full course ahead?" asked one of the crewman to Captain Smith.

"Will we have time to avoid it?"

"No sir,"

Captain Smith paced back and forth before saying, "Slow the work down a bit."

Yes sir," The crewman said before leaving.

Captain Smith looked at the window before muttering to himself, "Please save these passengers,"

But it didn't matter how hard they tried to slow down the ship. It wouldn't budge. The workers did whatever they could to stop the ship from crashing into the iceberg. But at 11:45: it was too late. They heard a scraping sound so loud and frightning it made everyone jump. They realized there was a huge gap but they relaxed.

They still thought the ship was unsinkable so they turned on the compartments that would prevent the ship from sinking. It didn't work. They panicked quickly and decided to tell Captain Smith the news. He must've had everyone awake by now and onto the deck.

The crewman ran as fast as he could ignoring the splashing the water and ran up to the lounge where Captain Smith stood. The crewman nodded and Smith understood: the ship was sinking.

"Get Jack to call for help. Quickly." Said Smith looking at the window.

"Yessir" the crewman said and rushed to tell Jack the news.

"Jack! Jack! Oh, Jack you can't believe what's happening! Oh, the ship is sinking and we need help fast! It's Captain Smith's orders!" The crewman screamed as he opened the door to find Jack calling for help.

"Is there anything?" Captain Smith asked to Jack.

"CQD."

"Are you sure it's necessary?"

"Yes."

"Then do what you can." Smith said before he walked away.

"Go help dock the lifeboats, Daniel." Jack said to the crewman.

"Yessir." He said and left.

Jack sighed and entered the code:

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He repeated it over and over.

The code is real. Look it up and sorry for putting too much action. I'm wanting to make a new story on MyMusic (look it up on Youtube) and I can't right now. This is also my last KFP story in a while. I'll continue later on. And if there are any of my fics that have bad grammar and bad punctation, post it in the review. This is also has nothing to do with KFP but check out the Annoying Orange sneak peak episode Monday at maybe around 8:00 P.M central on Cartoon Network! It's gonna be good because it has the same animation/writers/actors and hasn't been fucked up by Nickelodeon! Sorry for language, had to say it.