by xxazul63xx » Tue Feb 21, 2012 2:33 pm
"WE'RE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE WHAT?!?!" exclaimed Blair.
"Shhhhh..............." hissed Lauren.
"Yes were on an abandoned island off of Hawaii." explained Justin.
"and how exactly did, you, Lauren, and Jay, get here?" Kia asked
"My grandparents are rich and they let us ride in a private jet." said Jay.
Kia looked around the dump yard they were in and wrinkled her nose.
"Lets get out of this junk yard and find the jet" she said walking down the pile of trash.
The others followed, sending a few cans clattering down. Kia whipped around and put her finger over her mouth, motioning them to be quiet, the other were-wolves could be anywhere. They walked out of the junkyard into a ghost town, all the houses were abandoned and basically falling apart. They kept to the shadows, trying to stay hidden. After a while they went into a palm tree forest with over grown plants and giant palm trees. Mosquitoes buzzed in their ears and bit them, making them itch. At last they came into a clearing with a white jet in the middle, a man with a pilot's uniform stood at the jet's door.
"Ah, you made it Jay!" he said in a heavy British accent before disappearing inside of the jet once again.
Just as they began walking towards the jet, growls erupted around them. Kia whipped around and spotted the were-wolves and Dara in wolf form.
"Thought you could escape didn't you?" she sneered with a smirk.
"Run!" Justin cried out.
They darted up the steps to the jet door, a were-wolf hot on their heels. Kia was the last one inside and began closing the door, but the were-wolf pushed on the other side, trying to get in. It clawed and the door and snarled, poking its muzzle through the gap. She kicked its muzzle, making it disappear before closing the door and locking it. She could feel the door lurch when the were-wolf threw itself against it, trying to enter. Kia heard a shriek and the sound of glass shattering, she whipped around to see a were-wolf half in and half out of a broken window, snapping at Lauren. Before she could do anything, Mike (in wolf form) leaped onto the were-wolf and thrust it outside with a snarl. The jet was shaking from the amount of were-wolves throwing them selves at it. They were everywhere, on the wings, clawing at the windows, and walking on top of the jet. Kia scrambled to the cockpit where the pilot was freaking out and hyperventilating. Dara leaped onto the nose of the plane and reared up, then smashed her paws hard onto the glass.
"GET THIS THING MOVING!" ordered Kia.
The pilot didn't hesitate to start the engines, frightening most of the were-wolves and causing them to jump off. Dara stared at Kia with a look of hatred before leaping off of the jet's nose. Kia went back to where the others were, and where Jay was covering the broken window with a piece of metal.
Soon they were in the air and were able to relax, Kia sat down on the couch and Jay took a pack of sodas from the mini fridge, offering one to everyone.
After four hours the pilot's voice could be heard on the speakers:
"We are now half way over the U.S."
Suddenly the jet gave a jolt and a crashing sound could be heard. They all rushed to the windows and looked out side.
"They're following us with a jet!" cried out Lauren.
"They've hit the wing!" exclaimed Jay.
Then on the speakers the pilot could be heard:
"EVACUATE! WE'VE BEEN HIT! EVERY BODY MUST GET OFF THE JET!"
The pilot ran out of the cockpit, with a wild look of fear in his eyes.
"We've got to get out of here!" said Blair grabbing some parachutes.
They put them on and opened the door, the wind almost sucking them out.
Blair, the pilot, and Justin jumped.
Lauren hesitated, "I can't do it..... it's too high....." she stammered, eyes wide.
"Lauren we have to jump!" Kia pleaded.
"Come on guys!" snapped Jay.
Suddenly they were pushed out by Mike, with him jumping a few moments later. Everyone let out they're parachutes and began floating down. Kia looked up to make sure he was ok when suddenly his parachute got caught on the smoking jet's wing.
"MIKE!" screeched Blair, eyes wide with horror.
Mike put on a wild look of fear and reached out his hand.
He let out a strangled and deformed cry "BLAIR!" before the jet exploded in mid-air and Mike was lost in the flames.
I <3 JACK FROST