Meg's POV
I was scared half to death as Soumya hit the accelerator.
"Soumya! Now is not the time to go Korra on us!" Rajee shrieks as she fiercely trys to bandage Rachel's shoulder.
"Bwahahaahaa! Amon, I'm coming for youuuuuuu!" Soumya shrieks, and I look at the oncoming bump.
"Watch out!!!!" My voice stratches, and then Soumya is almost thrown off the stupid motorcycle.
"Okay, now will you go back to normal?" I ask, and Soumya nods, crinkles in her cheeks.
"How much farther?" Rajee calls forward while Rachel moans.
"Where are we going again?"Soumya asks stupidly while my jaw drops.
"All this time, youv'e had no sense of direction whatsoever?" Rajee asks.
"Gurl, we're in the unknown lands of the Carribean! I don't know where the beach is anymore, much less a hospital." Soumya sasses, but keeps driving. I look across her and she's right. I can't see the beach anymore.
"How do you know it's the Carribeans?" I ask. She points to a "Hello, and Welcome to the Carribean Islands!" sign. I feel ultimately dumb.
"Stop it! We have to save the gas." Rajee hisses, and my eyes glance up at the meter. We're can't be that low! Soumya screeched to a halt, and accidentally bumps somebody in front. Unfortunately, we were going over 150 mph, and the person was thrown 20 feet back.
"O'm'gosh!" Rajee leaves Rachel unattended for a moment, and I look over at the mangled body that was once my best friend. I realize that if we don't find a plan soon, we might leave Rachel to perish. I'm starting to wonder if we did the right thing, trying to pull Rachel away from those paramedics on the beach.
"LET'S GO!" I shriek, and look over at Rajee. She's covering her mouth with her hands. I rush up, and Soumya slaps a ice pack on Rachel's forehead.
Of course. It just has to be Rajee's newly found crush.
Hello, Charles.
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"What should we do?" I ask.
"Umm, Soumya! You bumped him!" Rajee has a tone of accusation. I just cannot believe that everyone else has someone to turn to except me.
"Guys! Rachel's dying over here!" Soumya says, and I look at Rajee, then Charles.
"I never knew a guy could have as curly hair as Soumya." I whisper.
"Uh, hello, Meg! PAST TENSE! I used to have curly hair!" Soumya retorts.
"Uh, wouldn't that be past past tense?" I ask.
"No no, now we are in present, so that should be past past past tense...oh, SCREW THIS!" Soumya yells, and Rajee holds her mouth before she starts cussing.
"All right, well, l say we just go!" I pull Charles to his feet, and his eyes dart from side to side.
"Ugh, now is not the time to be obsessing over germs, Meg!" the voice reels in my head as I place him next to Rachel so their heads form a heart.
Perfect, I think. Then Rajee sits down and nudges Charles' head to the side. Oops. I take my seat and hit the gas pedal, pickpocketing a young lad of his map.
"Right." I direct Soumya forcefully, realizing that Rachel has been leaving a trail of blood everywhere.
"Here!" I shriek, and turn left on the driver's wheel. I see a leafy jungle, and right before I black out for the second time today, I see Rajee on her feet pulling me to a secluded area.
I don't know if this is imagination or not, but there was a beautiful flower the color of a silver drop of moonlight.
Rajee's POV
Charles? Seriously? Out of all the things the universe could have gave me it had to be Charles. I pull Meg across the leafy jungle while Charles leaned up against my shoulder to be steadied. I resist the urge to push him off.
"Soumya?" I ask, while she helps Sierra up, and hoists Rachel on her arms.
"Yeah?" She huffs, clearly tired from the motorcycle.
"I'm glad your'e awake." I try to imagine Soumya asleep.
"Me too." Soumya pulls Sierra along, and I look up into the sky.
"Rajee?" Meg mumbles.
"Great, your awake!" I pull her up as well, and the Soumya shrieks.
"Oh my gosh, look!" Soumya shrieks, and my eyes dart upward.
"Treehouse." I look at the leafy, wooden place that I once called home.
"What is that place?" Charles asks me.
"Where I'm going to fix you up." I smile.
"Mmkay." he grins, and I put Rachel and Charles on a pulley, and use fire feet to jump to the top.
"Soumya, push!" I shriek.
"I'm not pregnant!" she laughs
"Ugh!" I pull as hard as I can, and Meg awakens enough to help me.
"Rajee?" Rachel's so white, she looks emo.
"Yup, Rachel." I rummage through all my secret stashes of potions and health kits. I feel so old, and I ponder here and there.
"This will do." I see Meg playing with a special vial.
"Meg, how do you-" I look at her quizzically, knowing that she is just a normal...oh yeah.
"I'm a Sorceress. I think I can do this." Meg slowly peels of Rachel's ACE Bandage and applies the creamy material inside the vial on her wound. Meanwhile, I slap a ice pack on Charles' forehead.
"How did I get here?" he mumbles. I smile down at him, remembering those funny times in 7th grade when I had a crush on him.
"Shh. It's going to be okay." I smile. Then there's a rustling.
"Soumya, quiet down!" I yell.
"I'm right here." She's right next to me. Before I pray that she wasn't there for my moment with Charles, my head whips around.
Wwe're not the only ones in the house.
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Friends
FanficA book where a group of girls just can't decide- their friendship-or One Direction?!
