Bratz: Gentle Blaze

Chapter 1: Survivor

Dylan: I hope it's a total hottie.

Cameron: Any girl crazy enough to touch you can't be from this planet.

Dylan: She'll wanna be when she sees how much of a stud I am.

Cameron: Dude, you are so full of yourself.

Knock on the door.

Cameron: Come in.

The door is opened.

Gertrude: Hello. I am Gertrude. You two are the boys from the waiting room, correct?

Dylan: Like I said, total hottie.

Cameron: Yeah, for a drone.

She raises an eyebrow.

Cameron: Yeah, that's us.

She shifts her eyes to Cameron with slight eager. She then shifts them to Dylan. Her eager fades.

Gertrude: Both of you?

Cameron: Both of us.

She fakes a smile after hearing Cameron speak.

Gertrude: Excellent.

She sets up the table.

Gertrude: Who first?

Cameron was about to step forward when Dylan held him back.

Dylan: Back up, my man. Pros before bros.

Cameron snorts.

Cameron: Pros? It's your first massage too.

Dylan: All the more reason why I should go first.

Cameron rolls his eyes as Dylan walked backwards to the table. He stopped as soon as he reached it. He didn't turn to her. Instead, he spoke with his eyes closed.

Dylan: So, um... Greta, right?

Her eyes narrowed in rage, which Cameron caught, making him shiver a little.

Dylan: Feel free to go however you want. I'm prepared for anything you can throw at me.

A murderous grin appeared on her face. Cameron caught it and stepped back.

Cameron: Uh... Dylan...?

Dylan: Not now, man. I'm about to enjoy the time of my life.

Dylan then felt a hand creep up his back like a spider and clutch the back of his hood like a full set of tiger teeth. She then yanked him down onto the table, perfectly aligned with it. His eyes finally opened as he winced in pain at the end of the motion. He felt paralysed all of a sudden, as if he was strapped to the table. He soon didn't want to wait around for the laser cutter that would soon be in front of him like in all the movies he'd seen.

Dylan: Uh... Cam...?

Gertrude: Silence!

Gertrude cracked her knuckles and clicked her neck. Dylan heard this and slowly looked up to just catch a menacing grin on her face.

Cameron: I'll uh... go check if the windows in our bunk are clean...

Dylan's mouth tore open. He suddenly felt the danger of the situation he was in. He turned his head to see Cameron sneaking off into the bedrooms.

Dylan: Dude... don't leave me...

Gertrude: I said silence!!!

Dylan: Eep!

Cameron: Just remember, Dyl-Man, don't step into the light.

Dylan shivered as he watched Cameron walk off.