Slide Attack

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We sat quietly in the backseat as rain started pelting against the van. We stopped a few times for some gas, to pee, and get some food. I fell asleep against Liam a few times, and when I woke up we had parked along a dock.

"Are we seriously getting on another boat? That didn't work out last time," I said, yawning.

"We have bad experiences," Kayla agreed.

"Don't worry, this one is kind of like a cruise, it has normal people on it," Jean said.

"Can I pretend to be pregnant again?" Kayla asked.

"No!" Jean yelled.

"You kidnapped me and you were all cray cray and messed up!" Kayla yelled.

"I'm still messed up," He replied.

"True, but you were like insane."

"Okay, anyway, just try not to sink this ship. We paid good money for it."

"Where is it taking us?" Harry asked.

"Somewhere in the Bermuda Triangle," Dean told us, pulling out a map. "I think an island off of Florida." We had entered the line to board the ship, being practically the only ones without loads of suitcases and other tourist crap. Jean handed us all tickets to get on.

"The Bermuda Triangle? Isn't that the magical place where ships vanish?" I asked.

"Eh, that's just stories," Jean said. "The police will never find us there anywhere."

"I wonder if school started, what month is it?" I asked.

"That was so random," Kayla said.

"I'm just thinking about when our lives were normal," I shrugged.

By now, we were at the front of the line, and we handed our tickets to a lady, who smiled at us and scanned them under a machine. I was pretty sure she thought we were freaks under that smile, though. We entered the ship and I flashbacked to the last cruise ship we had been on, which had included faking pregnancy and running- a lot of running- from guards, and Jean tying up Kayla to a pole. I stared up at the giant, dome-shaped ceiling, the large aquarium, and the millions of people bustling around, excited for their vacation. Little kids ran everywhere, snacking on candy and being trailed by their worried parents trying to keep track of them.

"Our rooms are on the third floor," Jean told us. Handing us each a map, and some cash, he said, "I know I probably shouldn't let you guys off alone, considering your past experiences, but Sam, Dean and I have to take care of some work. So do whatever the hell you want without getting noticed by anyone who looks important and meet us back at the main waterpark on the top deck in two hours, got it? Don't set fires, don't drown the ship, just BLEND IN."

"Got it!" We all said.

Jean sighed as him and the two boys walked away, muttering, "We are so screwed."

Liam, Harry, Kayla and I wandered around, hanging on the main deck, buying swimsuits and going down all the slides. It was pretty fun going down slides with two shirtless guys, I almost forgot we were with kidnappers.

About an hour later, I looked back and saw that there was no land in sight. It was pretty creepy being on a cruise ship. I hated the fact that there was no one nearby, that a million people were having a vacation on top of a ship that could sink.

We were all hauling up two tubes to go down the huge waterslide again (well I wasn't hauling it, Liam was doing most of the work) when Kayla gasped. "OH SHIT EMMALINA IS MISSING!"

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