Princeton's POV
(I can't believe they're dead. Desiree. Diggy. Breanna. Their blood splattered in the air. Why couldn't they run faster enough? Why couldn't the monsters run slower? Why were they here in the first place?! Everybody looked miserable. And Myles has been scratching his arm ever since we escaped. I wonder what's up with him. But, at least Ray's back.)
"I can't believe Desiree's dead...... Wasn't she supposed to have a baby-"
Sarah grabbed my arm. "Wait, she was PREGNANT?! And how do you know she was pregnant?!"
Roc turned his head towards him. "You been fuckin wit her, Prince?!?!"
Y/N scoffed. "Aye, ain't she old news to you any fuckin way?! Roc, why the fuck you worried?"
Roc switched directions and stood in front of Y/N. His eye twitched.
"Why. Am. I. WORRIED?!?!? SHE'S DEAD!!!!"
DeZha grabbed his arm. "Hey, calm down. That's my best friend you talking to."
"Well, you better check her, ' fore she get this hand across her lip."
DeZha pushed him. "What the fuck did I tell you?!? Chill the fuck out. We don't have time for this."
"She's right, y'all," Ray agreed. "We gotta find a way out."
"That's all anyone's been saying since we got here," Star yelled.
Bahja agreed. "Exactly, but we're still in the same place, 3 people are dead, and nobody knows the way back home. Who knows? Maybe everybody's dead!!"
(Everybody started talking crazy. And Myles was still scratching his arm. But, this kind of scratching was different. He was pretty much trying to dig his fingers in his skin. And it was right where the thing scratched him. Then, I thought about something. I think it slobbered in the wound. Which means..... )
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{Survival}
FanfictionY/N, DeZha, and Sarah are coming from a great vacation when the plane crashes on the way back to L.A. Mindless Behavior, OMG Girlz, Jacob Latimore, Myles Brown, Diggy Simmons, and Roc's ex Desiree were also in the crash. Now they end up in Canada, w...
