Corbin, Jakob and their friends had been driving torwards Vegas for about three hours and were now in the middle of nowhere somewhere in Nevada. Corbin had been driving the trashy bus he had rented for the cheap price of fifteen bucks for each day. They soon found out that there was a reason that the bus was so cheap though. It was probably the biggest peice of shit Corbin had ever seen, and it was just a pain trying to get everyone to even get onto the bus, ecspecially the girls. He knew they'd all struggle, but he had no trouble getting onto it when he went to rent it. Corbin didn't tell the others how they'd be getting there so they wouldn't back out last minute. The bus was chipping away on the side, a few windows were out, but that didn't do anything bad since it was nice weather. The engine made the loudest noise in the world, sounding like a cat being attacked by another cat. The seats were ripped and disgusting and the walls and floors were spraypainted with naughty words which interested a few of the group as they read the ceilings side to side.

"Hey! Jakob! Get the map!" Jakob could here from the front of the bus as Corbin looked back at him through the mirror. "You know where we're going right?" He stood up and walked back to the luggage and pulled the map out of his duffle bag. He slipped it out and walked up to the seat behind Corbin in the driver's seat. He opened it up and scanned over the enlarged map of the Southwest region of America. "Ok, what road are we on?"

"Uhh...Highway...six," replied Corbin having to think it over for a second. Jakob sighed and looked over the map, finding it fairly quickly. He was actually suprised the road was even real. He expected Corbin to be completely lost, actually everyone seemed to expect it. Nobody approved of him driving in the first place because of his spastic personallity and short attention span.

"You got a while, I think," said Jakob. He wasn't completely sure though. They hadn't seen another car for miles nor any road signs or exits. Just a long, straight highway surrounded by desert plains. He shook of his worried expression and turned back to the the rest of the bus. "Here," he said and handed it up to Corbin. He ran back and sat across from Sarah. "Silver," he said smirking over at her.

Jamie slouched in the back of the bus; i-pod blaring in her ears. It was some kind of heavy metal by a band who wore masked on when they had concerts. Under her bottom was newspaper she wanted to read but used it as a protector for her bottom and back. She has been quiet this hole trip; listening to what they say, though ignoring if they asked her a question about herself. She distanced herself from the rest. She was in a small daze; thinking and complaining in her head.
First, they don't tell me about the traveling situations nor the people that are coming; then they try to force me/us in this piece of shit. I shouldn't be complaining... but She went on and on as she scowled in her thoughts. She let out an irritated sigh as her eyes grazed at each person that was on the bus.

"I need you to go on this trip. If you fail college; do you honestly think you will make it out there alone?" Her aunt; Aka, the principle/professor of the college, nagged on and on. "I never asked to go to this damned college." Jamie crossed her arms; kinda pouting, but then again, had that narcissistic look in her eyes. "Please just go on this trip. You have a once in a life time thing! The board of directors actually allowing you to have another chance! If you go, then gather some social experience, they will allow you to start off the first semester with no problems." Her voice cracked. "No." Jamie's response was simple and blunt. "Please! I will even allow you to move out and get your own dorm!" This time, at this offer, Jamie raised her eyebrow. "Really?" "Really, really!" "Ok, whatever, I'll go." She walked upstairs to pack her things.

That bitch... She yelled and screamed to the tune of the music in her head and thoughts. She was hungry and thirsty and tired and irritated; oh yeah, this trip was going to be fun...

She sighed and pulled off her hat, she gathered up all her hair and tied it up into a messy bun. Sarah had already taken off her jacket, leaving her in only her pink tank now. Halfway on their trip to Las Vegas, she got really warm and couldn't take it anymore but she was so happy she had the whole seat to herself.

Sarah had her legs outstreched on the seats and her back was to the window while her seat belt was left hanging behind her; at least this way her back would only get a sunbrun and not the rest of her.

Sarah had her headphones hanging around her neck playing ' Rated U is For Ugly by Zebrahead' while she read over her art history notes. She couldn't help but not do SOME studying on this trip.

She looked up at him and gave a faint smile, then turned down her music so she could hear him better. " Saddler... Does your brother even know where we're going?" Sarah asked, she was alittle bit worried about how long the trip was going to be. She already saw Jordan give her a wink and a smile, that scared her enough.

Jordan leaned back agianst the shabby old leather and sighed. He had his sunglasses over top his eyes and his posture was relaxed. Making it look like he was asleep. He was actually watching Sarah, the girl he wanted to get to know and maybe get in her pants later. He knew her ex boyfriend from high school anyway, he had said that Sarah was pretty live in bed when she wasn't all up tight. He wanted some acton but this Saddler twin had her at the momment.

Instead his eyes slid over to the chick beside him, a hot, punk/emo chick he sees at almost every party he went to on campus. She wasn't bad, but from all the stories he's heard about her, he wanted to try adn keep his sex rated 18+ and not R.

Giva-Ariel was looking out the window in boredom, legs crossed and one tapping to the beat of some song she heard coming from one of the other girl's headphones. She couldn't name it, but it sounded pretty raw so she paid a little attention to it. Still, she was bored and Giva did not enjoy being bored. She was a girl of action and sitting in this beat-up pathetic excuse for a mobile vehicle was not how she planned to spend her time away from school. Still, she wasn't one to complain--usually more of the one to have a snooty come-back to someone who did complain. She didn't want to seem like a hypocrite now.

"I guess we'll get there soon," she said aloud, not really sure of it either way. Giva looked around at the dessert, no-man's land scenery outside and recalled a story her math teacher had told her when she was in high school about her trip to Vegas. Her teacher had said that on the plane looking out, all she could see was dessert for miles until bam! there was Vegas right smack-dab in the middle of all this god-forsaken dust and sand.

Giva turned around in her seat and stood up a little out of her seat to rest her arms over the driver's seat, also over Corbin's head, to look out the front window. She messed with a piece of his hair for a moment or two, spacing out in her boredom, not caring if he minded or not. She glanced up at the mph meter then drew her eyes to the gas gauge. Her painted lips pursed in discontent. "I think we're getting low on gas,"

Corbin looked at the map and realized that Jakob was right. They were on track to Vegas in about three hours. Corbin had thought he had gotten them lost. They should have expected it though, he was deffinately the dumbass, so much that even he was aware of it. Corbin still hadn't seen another vehicle or sign in the past hour. What if somebody had to pull over for gas? Like Giva had said, they were almost out anyways. He turned around for a quick second to everyone. "We'll be there in about three hours. And I'm not lost, for those of you who--"

"Corbin!" yelled Jakob. He pointed torwards the front of the bus and then ducked. Corbin flipped around and before he could even see where they were going a huge semi-truck rammed into the front of bus, causing Corbin to bash his head into the wheel and knocked him out. He would wake up and find himself caught under the foot pedal and the smashed in front of the bus.

Jakob watched as the glass shattered in the front of the bus. Remnants of the bus flew back and smashed into the seats. Jakob had ducked down behind the seats, but before that he watched as his twin brother was smashed between the wheel and the seat. He screamed Corbin's name as the bus began to roll off the road and down the small slope that went from the highway to the desert ground. The bus rolled down about three times, as Corbin held to the seat. He wanted to jump over to help Sarah as she scrambled as well, but he never got a chance. The bus finally stopped rolling and the bus was quiet. Flames began to fill the back of the bus and other small parts. He took a deep breath and realized he wasn't hurt much, just a few scrapes. He stood up and looked around. Everyone seemed injured a little, but he was ecspecially worried about Corbin who was right where the semi hit them. "Corbin!" he yelled. He ran up to the front, preparing for the worst. Hoping for the best. If his twin brother was dead, he might as well be dead too.

Jamie kept looking before hearing the yelling outside of her earplugs. She jerked her earplugs out of her ears and jerked up out of her seat. "He-" she didn't even finish her words; her eyes expanded before the force of the semi thrashed her back against the bus. Her bag along with the others pumpled her stomach as she was tooken back; coughing up blood in the process. Her eyes where still expanded as she tried to grip her phone that was in her pocket. In a split second; the bus rammed towards her right, throwing her against the window.
The luggage broke through the glass as the bus toppled over. She was too afraid to even scream; instinctively her eyes shut and stayed shut. She raised her arms over her heads as her lower body was forced down until her lower stomach was touching her nose. Hell no, I ain't dying like this! This is freaking bullshit! She screamed in her mind. Her eyes struggled; but no matter what, they didn't open. Her hand raised out in front of her, trying to feel it what was around her; she thrashed it back to her side as she knew what was coming up next. She started to kick and squirm and hit the luggage that was around her before the bus hit the hard ground; causing her to land to land on her side. This time, she let out a wail that would send a wolf screaming.
She struggled and struggled and finally, onto their third toss down the hill; her eyes shot open. They took in everything; not seeing that much before they closed instantly after the debris and dirt that was flying around hit her. She grabbed onto the seat that she assumed was infront of her and dragged herself under it. It wasn't a good shield from everything; but it was better than up there. Her body bashed around inside the bus. She had realized that she needed to keep her phone with her. Her hand shot towards her pocket but it was too late. She felt around in her pocket; swimming around to feel two, no three, four, five, the pieces she counted of what was left of her phone went on and on. Finally, it stopped. She sat there motionless before she heard a scream. "Corbin!"
It was one of the boys! Her eyes opened; they where burning and pink before she realized that the back of the bus bursts into flames. "Shit!" She snarled before scrambling from under the seat and crawling out of the bus. She was panting and rubbing her eyes viciously. Her vision was blurred and her right ear only picked up the yelling from the other people. She looked up and around; crawling towards the running boy. As she gotten closer, her vision became alot better, but her ear stayed the same. Her eyes trailed to where he was running too but turned away to look at her own wounds. she looked down; seeing only minor cuts. Her side was probably the worst as she lifted up her shirt, picking out small pieces of glass that shattered into her side. It was probably the size of her palm but wasn't deep; more like a huge scrape or burn. She winced as she rolled her shirt back down to cover it. She stumbled to her feet as she started to run like she was extremely drunk towards Jakob and Corbin; the only people she saw at the moment. She stopped only a few yards infront of her.
The impact finally hit her; she was not only alive, but well. Though, she was stuck in the middle of no where. She quickly shot her attention towards her pocket. As she expected; she emptied her pocket to find a dozen pieces of her phone. "Damn..." She smirked a little. Why did she find this so funny and weird? Was she weird? Or was it because she survived a totally retarded thing? She spotted something on her waist. She tugged her pants a little. It was a nasty but small bruise. Oh well. Her attention pulled back to the 'Corbin and Jakob' thing. She started to run towards them; her run was slow and wasn't catching up much but she eventually caught up to a distance where they could hear him.
She stopped as she was only a few yards away from them. She also had a small cut in her mouth, but she knew that that will quickly heal. In her back pocket, she could still feel the pocket knife luckily still in tact. She let out a relief sigh before walking near them. "Is he still alive? Breathing?" Her voice was cracked but anyone could sense the coldness in it; though it wasn't rude.

Sarah heard scearming and then the screech of metal hitting metal before she could even hear Jakob answer her. It was all a blur after that. Everything went flying and debris hit all the seats. Her world was turning upside down before her eyes as she tried to save her jacket.

She scrambled out into the asile but was blocked by something. She didn't knwo what becasue something hit her, one of the seats came loose while the bus was sent rolling and Sarah bit back a scream as it pressed on her mid section. When the bus did come to a stop, she tried pushing the seat off. Then sturggled with trying to pull herself out from underneath it. Sarah started panicking as she couldn't get out, she could feel something wet behind her back. Her tank top was soaking up some sort of liquad, before Sarah jumped to any conclusions, she had pulled herself free from under the seat.

The frist thing she did was pull herself up onto all fours, grabbed her jacket adn crawled through the emergency hatch that was situated ontop of the bus. Her vison was blurry but adjusting, she saw all the others and Corbin. His was just laying there. She took a sharp breath and sat on the cement." Is he dead?" Her voice was all raspy adn quiet, she quickly covered her mouth adn satred at him with wide eyes.

It was like watching the world from a stop-motion black and white track, like an out of body experience. Giva felt as if everything went into slow motion and that suddenly she was over the van, sitting on a cloud and watching as the semi slammed into them at an amazing speed, sending her and the rest of her schoolmates spiraling out of control over and over and over again. She remembered blinking slowly, felt the pain of being tossed around like an apple in a blender, then she closed her eyes and--

When she opened her eyes, she was back to normalcy. The bus was dark and there was pain, but not as much as she originally expected. The first thing Giva did was feel around her head for a concussion. The worst she felt was an open gash on her forehead, leaking blood but not very badly. The second thing she did was stand, slowly and carefully, and take in the situation. They had just gotten hit by a semi. Yes. Seriously. A fucking semi. Along with that, a whole string of curses came to mind as she ranted and raved under her breath. The final thing she did as reality came back to her was search for the others. She almost forgot about them.

"Girls? Guys? Is anyone alive?" she half-joked, knowing it would do her no good. Giva was relieved to see Sarah and Jamie stand up. She heard Jakob calling out Corbin's name and saw the looks on the other girls' faces and her stomach did a flip-flop. Was...he okay? What was wrong with Corbin? He was...going to be okay, right? Everyone was going to be okay. She had to believe that.

Ryan was on the road to Las Vegas.
He was on the phone with the girl who stole his heart, Stella Haven. They were going to meet up in Las Vagas with a group of there friends.
When Ryan heard that she was going he almost started dancing. They decided to take a break because they started fighting so much.
Ryan couldn't let her go. They had been through so much together. They survived a subway accident in New York together. They had been engaged. And most of all, she had carried what would had been his child, before she lost the baby in the subway accident.

"Ryan, please. I don't want this to be a big deal." She said from the other line. "Are you kidding me! How can this not be a big deal!? Your saying that we should just throw this 4 year relationship away!" He responded.
"I'm not saying that." she said sternly. "I'm just saying we should take a break. You know, see other people. Then, if we both want to, we can try again. But right now, I just want to be friends."
Ryan rolled his eyes.

"Stell, when did you stop loving me? Is it because I'm bi? Tell me what it is!" There was a pause and he heard Stella sigh. "I do love you, Ryan. I always will. But you've changed so much. Your not that quiet, sweet guy I met in highschool. You never stop partying. Your always drinking. Your loud and angry." "I'm not the only one that's changed! You used to be fun and loud and annoying and I loved you for that!"

He could hear Stella trying not to cry. "You know why I changed Ryan? Because the moment I almost fell off the subway, when that man held me by the neck, I knew that I had to grow up. That I'd have to be more responsible. I'd have to think about you and-" her voice cracked. "The baby."

Ryan calmed down. "I'm sorry. I just-I love you so much. I'm scared that we're not going to be able to work this out. I can't live without you, but if you want to see other poeple for a little, that's fine. I'll see you in a bit. Love you."
Stella sniffed. 'Love you to." Then there was nothing. Ryan hung up his phone and put it in his pocket.

Almost instantly, smoke started coming from his car hood. "Shit." He muttered to himself. He pulled over and got out of his car. Ryan looked around. Of coarse, this piece of crap would choose to break down in the middle of no where.

He flipped open the car hood and saw all the smoke coming from it. Something was burning up in there. "God I wish I knew more about cars."

Just as he turned, Ryan saw a semi ram into a bus. "Holy Shit!" he exclaimed and ran to the wreck. The entire front of the bus was destroyed. He looked to see if the driver of the semi was alright, but no one was there. The front door was bent up so he went to the back where the emergancy exit usually was on buses. He grabbed a rock and broke one of the windows.
"Is everone in there alright? Someone open this door and everyone get out!"

Colin sat in the back, his head lolling over from time to time of exhaustion. He would always wake up and hear bits and pieces of the conversations that were going on, nod his head, and then fall back asleep. He was beyond excited to go to Vegas. He had already brought his brand new Kodak to take amazing pictures of the Las Vegas Blvd. He hopped that Vegas would be as promising as he had seen on television and movies. Colin finally got enough rest when he woke back up, stretching and rubbing his eyes slightly. He heard Giva say that they were running low on gas, but he wasn't that worried. There would probably be another gas station close enough.

Then, he heard another scream, and one he knew could not be good. "Corbin!" He heard Jakob yell. And then he felt it. It felt like an elephant had taken its big foot and kicked the bus with all its might. Colin grabbed the seat in front of him as the bus rolled and rolled, his eyes closed the entire time. He was being tossed like he weighed as much as a rag doll. Finally, his grip on the seat loosened and another roll had him hit the top of the bus and smack him back down on the seat. When he finally thought it was all over, he felt this amazing heat eminating from not far behind him. He turned around and saw bright orange flames licking at his leather jacket. He yelled and quickly flung the jacket off, moving to the front of the bus as fast as possible before he saw Jakob with Corbin. He looked like he was the worst off. Colin walked over and knelt beside Jakob, seeing Corbin's nasty wounds. He thought quickly and pulled out a bandana from his pocket, pressing it to the worst of Corbin's wounds to stop the bleeding. He felt his own hot, sticky blood running down the side of his face, but he wanted to help the people that needed it worst.

Corbin had been out for about fifteen minutes. It was strange, because he couldn't open his eyes, or wake up at all, yet he could hear everyone around him. He tried to recognize each voice to make sure they were alright, but he wasn't sure what was going on with him. He could feel his legs were crushed by the gas pedal and the steering wheel. He could smell the strong smell of gasoline, flooding through the bus, and he knew the bus was burning down at the time, and they didn;t have much time before it completely blew up. He could feel his body being pulled and it hurt his legs as they pryed him out. "Corbin," he could hear Jakob saying as he pulled Corbin out.

As a great pain shot up his body, he was pulled out of the pedals and the wheel and his eyes shot open. He looked around to see where he was and could feel Jakob pick him up and they ran out of the bus. "Jakob," he said and looked up to him. "Is everyone okay?" He watched as they went out the back of the bus, where another man was standing, trying to get them out. "Who the hell was he? Was he the one who ran into them? If he was, Corbin would kick his ass once he could stand up.

Jakob jumped out of the bus, and then ran back inside. He began to search the seats for anyone who could still be there. Everyone seemed to be up and about, thank god. "Okay, everyone get as far away as you can. It's going to blow at any second!" Jakob jumped off the bus and held up Corbin again. They quickly moved across the desert plains and waited for the awaited burst of the burning bus.

Giva was relieved to see Corbin was okay enough to move. She spotted the new guy yelling for the others to leave the back of the bus and pushed him along with her with the others to get away from the bus. "Come on, buddy, we need to move--now." She quickly hurried to where Corbin and Jakob were standing and shifted foot to foot while waiting for the burning bus to catch a fuse and explode. Funny, she couldn't help thinking, that this would make an awesome bon-fire.

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Jamie watched them scramble out of the bus. "Okay, everyone get as far away as you can. It's going to blow at any second!" one of the brothers said before moving as fast as they could away from the bus. There is no way in hell am I running! She growled in her thoughts as she turned away. She might have thought that, but she ran anyways. She jogged aways from the bus before stopping. She could feel the crack in her lip as she played with her cuts near her mouth with her tongue.
Her lungs and stomach hurt and surprisingly, she felt no pain in the gigantic bruise on her pelvis. She sat down; laying on her back, breathing in the air and waiting for the 'boom' the bus was going to make.
She saw the guy run towards the bus and Giva herding him away. She gave out a relief sigh before hopping up and walking near the others. The desert plain seemed murderous as she looked around. "Shit~." Her words extended out.
She was surprisingly cool about the hole thing but as she walked near the group, she had a strange feeling in her stomach. She always had this when her heart told her it was wrong; sounds cheesy but this was the one thing that got her out of her troubles most of the time. "She stopped in her tracks, hesitating but moving on." She didn't bother asking the question, 'is everyone fine', since that questioned was a bit over used.
She took in another deep breath before looking at them all. "Alright, so what are we going to do?" Her voice was cold and anyone with ears could sense that she was a bit pissed; even though she wasn't at all.

She heard someone yelling at them to move, Sarah got right up and just sprinted right on out of there. She held in a scream as a pain shot up her leg but she managed to clear about a good few feet away. Thank you Track team......

She ran over the where Jakob, Corbin, Giva and Jamie were. She collasped onto her back and covered her face. " This is NOT happening..." She repaeted that over and over as she breathed in the gasoline and dirt smell.

Ryan took a short breath of relief as everyone got out of the car. He felt himself being pushed along by by an emo/punk girl. "Come on buddy, we need to move--now."
But Ryan could barely move as he stared at the wrecked automobiles. He saw flashes of his childhood car accident, one that had claimed his mother's life and had almost claimed his.

He snapped back to reality and moved with everyone else. He whipped out his cell to call 911, but there was no service. "What the hell?" Just moments before he was talking to Stella, so how could there be no service.
He shook it off as he heard several people say the car could blow at any moment. One girl seem to hurt her leg and fell onto her back.

He bent over and helped her up. "Are you alright? Did you hurt yourself?"

The group had now gotten away from the burning bus. Corbin had passed out again from the pain in his legs and Jakob was watching, waiting for the bus to just explode already. Hopefully they were far enough away that none of the debris would be able to hit them. Jakob soon got his answer as the bus exploded into a thousand peices. It was honestly, pretty cool. Though all their stuff was in there, it was the first explosion Jakob had seen in person and it was cooler than he guessed it'd be. Jakob looked over at the rest of the group to see that everyone was there. He then turned his attention to Corbin. He was passed out, but Jakob could still feel him breathing as he held him on his lap.

Jakob then looked up at the semi which was stopped up on the highway still and smoke was coming out of the front. Anger shot up through Jakob's body and he stood up to walk up the truck. He was going to have a talk with whoever ran into them. "I'm going to go talk to the guy who ran into us," he said to the rest of the group. Jakob jogged up the street before anyone could protest.

Jakob reached the crash scene and looked around the for the driver. He could be dangerous since he deffinately had hit them intentionally, otherwise he was super drunk. He crept around to the right side of the truck. He jumped down and looked to see if anyone was on the other side or under the truck. Nobody. He continued to walk down the length of the truck and then to the drivers part. He jumped up and peered over to see if anyone was in the drivers seat. Nobody. "Hey!" he yelled getting irritated. "Where are you!"

"Hey."

Jakob flipped around to where he heard the soft and calm voice. It was a very petite woman in a summer dress and dark brown hair in a braid. She looked as if she had popped up from the 70's. She couldn't have ran into them. No truck driver wears a summer dress. That's just not right. "Di-did you run into us?" Jakob had been ready to yell at whoever ran into them, but she creeped him out and she seemed to nice to yell at.

"No." She had a blank stare that was directed torwards Jakob but didn't really make eye contact with him, more like through him.

"Well, who did?" Jakob backed up a little. Even though she didn't seem like she could do any harm to Jakob, she still scared him a little.

"There's a town, two miles south." She pointed south and Jakob made a face since the road went east and west. She completely ignored his last question and then turned to where she had pointed. She then walked slowly that way, into the desert.

"What the hell."

Sarah peeked through her fingers to see a very distraught looking yet really cute asian staring down at her. But, that didn't matter. Nothing was fine. " I'm not okay. The damn bus just exploded and Corbin's hurt and I think we're stranded in the middle of no where!" She couldn't help herself but to yell the last part.

She was fraustrated and confused and on top of that, she's no in the middle of no where with a boy she happens to have a thing for since freshmen year. Sarah puuled herself up into a sitting position and groaned. She laid her forehead onto her knees adn fought back tears of fraustration.

This doesn't happen to good people like me... I happen to love my life all boring and full of books.. Her thoughts were filled with so many questions and plies but Sarah knew they were never going to be met at all.

It's the damn desert.

It's hot as hell out here and she is very sure that there are snakes out here.

Ryan felt sorry for the girl. It was obvious that she was distraught, like Ryan would be if it was him in that bus. His phone vibrated. What the hell?

He checked the ID and it was Stella. It was like he kept getting reception and losing it. He looked down at the girl and rejected the call. His personal problems would have to wait.

He sat down next to the girl and tried to comfort her. "Well, we should be happy that no one died in that accident. Everything will be fine." Ryan heard the strange woman speaking to one of the young men from

the bus. She said there was a town just two miles away. "See, we're not in the middle of nowhere. We'll get medical help for your friend in the town, then you guys can be on your way to wherever you were going."

Ryan channeled his old self, the calm, collected, and comforting young man who had to stop Stella from crying after she lost the baby.

He put his hand out to her, "Nice to meet you, I'm Ryan."

" Of course I'm happy no one died... But think of the possibility of us getting a ride to Vegas.. And what if Corbin doesn't make it by some freak accident. Oh my god, what if we starve becasue no one else passes us on the highway. Speaking of that, how the hell did you end up here?" Sarah had to complian. It was her way of coping.

She groaned agian and sighed, she was not liking this at all. Not. One. Bit.

When the boy named Ryan said something about a town being near, she perked up. Sarah's dark brown eyes looked up at him through thick lashes," There's a town nearby?" She said it out loud but it was technically more to herself then anything.

When Ryan stuck out his hand to her, she smiled abit and took it. Why not make a new friend in the middle of nowhere?

" Nice to meet you too, I'm Sarah"

Jamie watched as Jakob ran upwards towards the crash scene and then watched as the others scocailize amongst eachother. Seriously, who would try to make 'new friends' after this? Her mood began to change and she started to get a bit irratated at everyone. How could they all be so lolly-dolly after that? She crossed her arms and sighed, pulling back her hair and tying it up with her pony tail. She gave a sigh as the sun beated onto her skin. She walked around for a second or so before sitting down.
"Theres a town nearby?" Sarah's questions brought Jamie's attention towards them. "A town?" She looked over the roads. There goes her instincts, screaming outloud about how it was a bad idea and everything. Maybe I should just go along. Who knows, maybe my instincts are dying off or something. She thought, knowing that sometimes her instincts where sometimes wrong. She jerked herself up and off of the ground towards everyone.
"Well, Im not sure about the town thingy, so how about just going there to call someone to pick us up. My aunt could do it." She said, her voice was a bit cold and it cracked, but she didn't want to stay here anylonger then they had too.

Giva was secretly relieved to find that everyone was alright, but didn't voice her opinions aloud. She rolled her eyes as she caught up to the group, passing by the new kid and Sarah. Seriously, where had he come from anyway? She doubted he came from the semi truck. He looked too young to be someone who drove those things. Besides, he wasn't all beat up or anything, so there was no way he was the one who crashed into him. He came from somewhere else. But where? She would keep an eye on him, she decided.

She wanted to snap at Sarah to be quiet and stop complaining--they were all there and the rest of them had to do this crap, so she could deal--but didn't say anything when she noticed Jamie's similar expression towards the two. Who in their right mind made buddy-buddy after getting in a crash like that? Especially to someone who was a complete stranger. Or, well, at least the Asian guy was a stranger to Giva. Maybe Sarah already knew the guy. Who could say?

Giva put an arm around Jamie and smiled widely. "Oh, come on. You haven't gotten there yet and you already want to leave? Where's your guys' sense of adventure? I thought everyone wanted to go exploring in a strange new town that some crazy broad led us to after crashing in the middle of nowhere. Maybe they'll have a gift shop," she said. She was being highly sarcastic, of course. She didn't want to be here as much as anybody else.

Jakob turned back to where the group was stilll sitting far away from the bus. He looked back once more to make sure what he had just seen was real. Yep, she was still trotting away from the road into the middle of nowhere. Jakob looked back and headed torwards the group to tell them what had happened. He had completely forgotten about looking for the truck driver that had crashed head on into them. He was a bit timid as to going to the new town that seemed in the middle of nowhere and told about by an odd woman that might not have even been all there in the head. Jakob made his way back to the group and was ready to tell them, but he could already tell they knew what he was going to tell them by their looks, though he didn't know how they could have, it was far enough away.

"There's a town a few miles south of here," he said. "I think we can walk there, and I'll carry Corbin, for a while. I can't do it for that long though so we'll have to switch off." He looked to Jordan, Colin and the new guy, Ryan. "Uh, who are you again?" Then he heard Jamie say that they should be picked up once they get there. "Deffinately. That chick was creepy as hell. I don't think I want to be wherever she came from for more than a couple of hours."

Jakob looked back to the south and the girl was already gone. Glad she could lead them there...not. "You guys ready?"

Jamie leaned on her side as Giva came and wrapped her arms around her shoulder; almost leaning on her. "Oh, come on. You haven't gotten there yet and you already want to leave? Where's your guys' sense of adventure? I thought everyone wanted to go exploring in a strange new town that some crazy broad led us to after crashing in the middle of nowhere. Maybe they'll have a gift shop," She said. Jamie almost looked as if she was glaring hard and cold at Giva. She picked up her arm with two fingers and dropped it to her side.
"Uh, ya, whatever; says the girl with weird ass hair." She really didn't like people that much; unless it was a life or death situation, then maybe she might care a little bit.
She watched as Jakob trotted over and started to talk about the town and the girl who told him and how he agreed with her. "I think we can walk there, and I'll carry Corbin, for a while. I can't do it for that long though so we'll have to switch off." She looked at Jakob.
"Why don't we just knock him up-side the head a couple of times until he wakes up." She had heavy sarcasm in her voice; infact, it soaked her entire aura. She was just a bit pissed off and taking it out on most of the group members, making them think that if they where in danger; she would be the first person they would want to push.
"You guys ready?" Jakob said as if he was mostly the boss. She shrugged. "Sure, whatever you say captin." This all made her sound like a damn bitch; but who wouldn't be? Especally after a bus just blew up and your stuck with a bunch of people you have no idea about that your aunt forced you to go. Oh well. She hated thinking about her problems; it only made things worst for her. She started to walk.

Ryan smiled at Sarah. "Nice to meet you."

He heard the group discussing some things and he saw one of the guys ask him something. "Um, who are you again?"

Ryan stood up. "I'm Ryan. I was driving through when my car started smoking so I pulled overto check. That's when I saw your guy's accident. See." he said pointing to the red 1998 ford contour parked nearby.
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"So you guys don't have to carry your brother. We can problebly drive two miles in there. It will just be alittle- squished, I guess you could say." He sighed as he looked around at the small group.
They were stressed out and Ryan couldn't blame them. His phone vibrated again. "Dammit, Stella." he muttered. He looked at the group. "Sorry, this is just going to take a second."

He picked up the phone and walked several paces away from the group.
"What is it Stella?" Ryan asked, a certain amount of annoyance in his voice. "Nice to hear from you to, Ryan." She said.
"Sorry. There was a car accident and-" "Are you hurt?" "No. I just saw it and tried to help out." "Oh, I get it. Are they all alright."
"Alittle shakin up, and one of them's knocked out." "Do you want me to call 911?" "Nah, it's fine." He looked back at the group. "I guess there's a town a few miles away. They'll be fine. I gotta go. Bye."
"Bye. Be careful."