Hunter awoke to Brandon screeching in his ear, "WE'RE AT THE COOL ISLAND WAKE UP NOW!" Brandon swayed with the ocean breeze, "Oh, The taste of your lips! I'm on a rideeeeeeeeee!" He nearly fell. "You're toxic I'm slippin' under.......With a taste of a poison paradiseeeeee" Brandon's words began to slur together, and he slumped over the railing, throwing up the remains of his Capri-Sun and his fish finger lunch. "I don't think that was Capri-Sun" He groaned.
"Ya think?!" Ashton rose from the hammock, "C'mon, lets go to the island."
Tourists began to jump off the boat, one by one, all wearing bright orange life vests.
"CANNON BALL" Hunter pushed his way through the fat, sunburnt tourists and launched himself into the water.
Everyone snorkeled through the tunnel and onto the beach.
Gill cleared his throat, "Everyone, Me and My Amigos, will show anyone who wants to see, the caves" Gill emphasized the last word.
Murmurs of excitement echoed throughout the crowd of tourists.
The tourists began to waddle around the caves. Some of them hyperventilating. Some throwing up because they are 'claustrophobic'. Hunter was following the herd of white blobs of tourists when he started to hear something in the other cave. voices. "That's strange, Brandon, Ashton follow me." Hunter said quietly as he began to follow the voices.
"Hunter come back!" Ashton hissed.
As he got closer and the voices got louder, Hunter got a bad feeling. He suddenly saw two shadows on the other side of the cave. He ducked behind a nearby rock, and tried to get a better view of the mysterious strangers.
"Papito is waiting for us outside, so we have to get this done quick." Said a female voice, with a hint of a spanish accent.
Hunter leaned over the rock to get a closer look, Brandon stood behind him.
"We are almost done, Maria, we just have to seal it up so Edgar and his little friends don't try anything." Said another female, also with a hint of spanish accent.
Hunter gasped, these were the girls. These were the girls that haven't left his mind for days. There they were, right in front of him. Maria and Rosa. Maybe it was fate, maybe it was chance. But Hunter knew just what to do.
Hunter ran towards the stunning girls, his arms wide open, prepared to give them the greatest hug he has ever giving anyone in his life, for these were the girls of his dreams. He was so close, when suddenly.
WHACK!
And everything went black.
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Rowlands in Mexico
FanfictionDrugs, Money, and Booze, what could go wrong? More then you think in this warm-hearted coming of age novel about three brothers bonded for life. But what happens when they are kidnapped and held hostage by the most vicious cartel leaders in Mexico...
