Chapter 2

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Lucy's POV

The ambulance arrived about an hour after I had called- it was stuck in traffic -the boys had passed out 20 minutes ago and I was just waiting.

 They pulled out three stretchers and hauled the boys onto them. I had to wait another 15 more minutes before they had diagnosed them.

 "Severe food poisoning" one said, then Alex's monitor started beeping- his heart stopped beating -and all the doctors rushed to his side, we were far away from the hospital, and they didn't have any proper equipment.

The doctors and nurses walked away from him, their heads down.

 Alex had died.

 We went for about 7 more minutes without any more deaths.

 'Beep beep beep' Now Reggie's was going off, another loss.

 Luke was the only one alive now (besides Bobby). His eyes open "Luc, play at the Orpheum." Then he closes his eyes and his monitor goes off.

'Now all i have is stupid Bobby' I cry into my hands "Miss-" one of the doctors start, "Just leave me alone!"

 I ran out of the ambulance, crying. They didn't know how it felt to lose their only friends, I never really liked Bobby, I was only 'friends' with him because he was part of the band.

I run across the road, not paying any attention to the world around me, not seeing the van driving towards me. "Ahh" I screamed, but it was too late.

I float up into a dark room.

"H-hello?" I ask, looking around the room. "Luc?" I hear a voice somewhere, "Luke?" The voice is coming from behind a wall.

I fumble around feeling around for anything. 'Finally' I think as I clutch the hidden door knob. I pull it a few times before it opens, "Guys!" 

I turn to Luke.

 "Luke, I couldn't, I couldn't play the Orpheum. Not without you guys"

"Well then let's hope Bobby does" Reggie jokes. "So we're ghosts?" Alex asks "I guess." Luke answers. We sit in silence for a while, while Alex quietly cries, I rub his back, soothingly.

About an hour passes, then we hear something familiar:

"Take off, last stop, countdown till we blast open the top"

 "Guys-" I'm cut off by a giant 'black hole' below us, opening up and sucking us through "ahhhhhhh!" we all scream, but it does no good, there's no getting out.

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