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"What exactly happened to Bridgette?" Blainley asked, curious about Bridgette's death.

"Geoff totally explained it back in the hospital. It was only about an hour ago. She fell from like a window or something. People believe she was pushed." Lindsay said.

"Who pushed her? How did this happen?" Blainley asked.

"Well it happened like this..." Lindsay began...

Geoff sat in the waiting area in the hospital wing, waiting impatiently. It was just after the accident.

"Oh my gosh! Geoff, are you okay?" Lindsay cried out as she ran down the hall, with Tyler falling way far behind her, who was failing to catch up with her.

"Yeah. I...I guess I'm fine." Geoff mumbled.

"What happened to her?" Tyler asked as he came up, panting heavily.

"Do you really want to know?" Geoff said as he looked at Tyler.

"It started heating up...before dinner started. It was around seven thirty. Dinner started at seven forty-five." Geoff began with the story...

"You could have defended me Geoff? What was your damage?" Bridgette asked angrily as she finished bandaging up her back, followed by putting her hoodie back on.

"Bridge, I tried to-" Geoff began until Bridgette cut him off.

"No! You didn't! You just stood there and let people cuss and yell at me! You could have told them you dropped me into the green house!" Bridgette cried.

"You slipped. You were moving around and sweating Geoff said trying to blame it on Bridgette.

"Sure, yeah right. You dropped me! How am I supposed to help you with your drinking habit if I can't trust you to defend me?" Bridgette asked as Geoff cradled her.

"Babe, calm down. We need to get you ready for this formal dinner." Geoff said.

"I was ready." Bridgette said as she wiped off running make up. She sat down on the bed angrily.

"I think we should get you over to Lindsay." Geoff whispered. "She'll help."

Tyler answered the door. He was wearing a preppy red tuxedo, but still wore his headband and court sneakers, which was typical for him.

"Hey guys. Anything I can help with?" he asked.

"Bridgette here would like Lindsay to give her a makeover." Geoff said.

"Sure! Hey Lindsay! We have guest!" Tyler called out to the bathroom. Lindsay emerged from the bathroom in a sexy, but formal tight red tiered dress, cutting offf above her kness. Her hair was but up into a high ponytail, complete with a fancy tiara like headband.

"You look amazing!" Bridgette said as she looked at Lindsay from head to toe.

"Thanks Bridgette! You...you...too?" Lindsay chuckled as she looked at Bridgette.

"So, let's get this thing started! Come on!" Lindsay said as she dragged Bridgette into the bathroom. The two guys went outside and started down to the dinning hall for dinner.

The dinner table was a little bit large and round. Lindsay would sit at one end, on the left of Tyler. Next to Tyler was Noah, then Courtney, Blainley, Geoff and then Bridgette. No one wanted to sit next to Bridgette. There were at least six seat spaces between Lindsay and Bridgette. Geoff know Bridgette didn't do it, he was there. Blainley just wanted gossip and a story, she really didn't care. Courtney was convinced one-hundred percent Bridgette killed Trent. Noah wasn't sure about it, and neither was Tyler or Lindsay.

"I don't know about you guys, but she did it." Courtney said breaking the silence.

"Courtney, stop it, please." Geoff asked in a stern tone. Courtney rolled her eyes and tapped her fingers on the table impatiently. Courtney was the only one making sound in the room. It was dead queit. No sound. Just then, Bridgette and Lindsay entered the room.

Bridgette came in, her hair in a subtle wave. Her dress was short, light blue and had some ruffles. She looked very gorgeous. She sat down next to Geoff, and Lindsay sat with Tyler.

"You look great babe. Really, amazing." Geoff whispered.

"I'm not talking to you." Bridgette said with a smile on her face so no one would know that she was upset. Bridgette wasn't at her highest moment right now, she hasn't felt so bad before.

It was one of the most quiet dinners ever. The dinner consisted of Courtney constantly talking about how Bridgette killed Trent. Geoff would have to shut her up since no one was brave enough to so it. There were constant comments about the food, the soup, drinks and so on. After everyone finished one meal, another would be delivered almost instantly. Everything was going better than Bridgette expected. Everything was going great until about eight fifteen. That was the time when the soup was brought out, hot clam chowder.

"My feet are killing me." Bridgette said to herself as she slid her heels off and set the aside.

A waiter came by with a very hot tray of soup. He didn't notice the shoes that were so obviously there, and he tripped on them. He stumbled around and fell forward over he table. All the soup flew across the table and landed on Courtney, staining her dress, and also burning Courtney.

"Bridgette! What is wrong with you! First killing Trent and now this?" Courtney screamed. She breathed heavily and stared at Bridgette angrily.

"Ma'am is was my fault." The waiter said, trying to help Bridgette out.

"I...I'll be right back." Bridgette said. She left the room, almost crying. Courtney rolled her eyes and followed Bridgette close behind.

Bridgette got into her room, crying. She collapsed onto the bed and started crying.

"Stupid, stupid! Why did you even go down there?" Bridgette told herself. She got up and began wiping off her running mascara and began taking her jewelry off. Just then, Courtney burst into the room, scaring Bridgette.

"C-Courtney? Why are you here?" Bridgette asked as she backed up.

"I can't believe you. You...killed Trent! Which means you killed Duncan! What makes it worse is that you consoled me about it, just so you could see me cry and fall apart! I never thought this was personal, but the soup thing was! You killed Duncan...now...I kill...you." Courtney said.

"Please Courtney I can explain. The man tripped over my shoes! He even said he did! Please, stop! You are just really angry right now, you don't mean anything you're saying. Do...do you think Duncan would want this?" Bridgette asked fearfully.

"Yes." Courtney replied as she sprung forward at Bridgette.

"NO!" Bridgette screamed as she ducked down, and Courtney flew over her, hitting the wall. Courtney immediately stood up and grabbed a nearby letter opener. She tried to stab Bridgette but missed each time. Bridgette took off her necklace, and hit Courtney in the eye with the charm. While Courtney was stunned, Bridgette made her move. Ultimately she bolted for the door. As she began to run, Courtney leaped from the bed and landed on top of Bridgette.

"Get off of me Courtney!" Bridgette said as she struggled to roll over.

"This is for Duncan!" Courtney screamed as she tried to stab Bridgette in the arm, but missed. Bridgette rolled over and Courtney fell onto the ground. Bridgette stood up and began to run to the phone, near the window. Courtney grabbed Bridgette's ankle, and Bridgette stumbled forward, crashing through the window.

It was happening so fast, but it was like in slow motion. Courtney had realized what she had just done. She jumped forward and grabbed Bridgette by the shoe. The shoe slipped off from all the sweat. Courtney leaned out the window, and watched in terror, watching Bridgette fall. Her hair was waving in the air. Her eyes wide open, her mouth ajar. Her ruffling dress, blowing in the wind. Her arm pointed up, trying to grab something. This is what she looked like before she hit the awning. There was a glass awning outside near the pool deck. It didn't break her fall, it broke her. Bridgette smashed through the glass awning and on to a carpet, leading to the lobby.

"Bridgette!" Geoff screamed as he came outside. He held her next to him. He looked up to see Courtney disappear inside. In a matter of seconds Bridgette was wheeled to the giant hospital wing...

"And...I came here." Geoff said, finishing his story.

"Aw bro, I'm so sorry." Tyler said as he patted Geoff's shoulder.

"Me too. I hope she's okay." Lindsay said.

"They're doing surgery right now." Geoff commented.

Suddenly an orange light above the hospital room, began flashing, followed by a loud beeping. A nurse and a few doctors rushed into the the hospital room. Geoff shot up and began pushing everyone out of the way. Bridgette was shaking, as if she was having a seizure.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! BEEP! Her heart beat was getting faster.

"Someone, cut her throat!" a doctor said as he searched through medical tools.

"She needs to get air!" a nurse cried, as she waved her arms around. A sea of nurses and doctors were in the hospital room, all around Bridgette.

Beep!...beep!...beep!...beep!...beep!...beep! Her heart beat slowed down.

"Where is the scalpel?" a nurse cried as a table of supplies crashed onto the ground.

"She isn't going to make it!" a doctor hollered as he ran from the room to get help. More doctors and nurses were leaving to get help. The crowd slowly began thinning.

Beep!...beep!...beep!...beep!...be-e-e-e-ep. The monitor was silent.

Geoff burst into tears and collapsed on Tyler, he patted Geoff on the back. Tears filled Lindsay's eyes as she grabbed onto Tyler's arm as squeezed it tight. Noah and Blainley were coming down soon, they were just getting back into normal clothes. While this happened, Courtney stood behind the doorway, watching with no emotion on her face...

"And we just went back to our rooms." Lindsay said finishing the tale.

"Wow. I...I can't believe Courtney. Poor Bridgette." Blainley said as she clenched her notepad in fear. She actually did feel bad for Bridgette. As the two girls continued walking, a figure appeared from a doorway watching them.

"You better watch yourselves." the figure mumbled.

The main heroine. the girl who should have made it to the end, the one that got away: Bridgette.

Survivors: Geoff, Courtney, Lindsay, Tyler, Noah, Blainley and Izzy.

Victims: Duncan, Gwen, Sierra, Sadie, Owen, DJ, Eva, Alejandro, Justin, Harold, Ezekiel, Katie, Heather, Beth, Cody, LeShawna, Trent, Trent's Parents, Intern and Bridgette/

A/N: And that is the dramatic tale of what happened to Bridgette. Technically she was replaced with Izzy. That has happened twice. Once Beth died, Trent replaced her. Bridgette died, Izzy replaced her. So we aren't really losing any numbers here. o_o This one isn't even 2,000 words. Guess that's what happens when you accidently delete a chapter and have to rewrite it. :\

Chapter 12 coming up! Thanks for reading and reviewing~! :D Questions? PM me.