Okay, i'll just call my story "D.C." for now
Disclaimer: don't own it, wb does, blah blah blah
Rating: PG 13 Summery: Rory, Tristan and 24 other Chilton students go on
a trip to Washington D.C., but on the way, the unthinkable happens
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Recap:
"Tristan, my ankle, it really...," Rory didn't even get finished, Tristan
picked her up and carried her out of the bus.
"We, we need a phone, or something," Tristan said, still holding Rory.
"Tris, I don't think, that, there, any, phphones around here." ristan
looked around. All he saw was hills. The road was up a steep hill, and
with Rory's condition...
End Part 3
"Rory, we have to, um see if anyone else is in good enough condition to
help us," Tristan said.
Rory nodded her head. "Okay, Rory, I'm gonna leave you out here, and go
look in the bus," Tristan told her. This time Rory shook her head no.
"I want to go with you, you might need some...some help," Rory said.
"In your condition, i don't think it'd do me much good, plus, i don't
want you to see whatevr's in there so..." Tristan set Rory down on a big
rock and walked toward the bus. It looked really dangerous, there was
sparks flying evrywhere. He took one last look at Rory, and went in.
Everyone that was concious, which was about five other people, were in
shock. "Snap out of it Paris," Tristan tried to tell her. Paris slapped
him across the voice, but still couldn't say anything. She was shaking
violently. Tristan knew he couldn't drag everyone out of the bus, him
and Rory would have to go get help.
"Rory, we're gonna go look for help," he told her.
"Look, Tristan, I'm gonna stay here, just in case somebody, um finds
their way out of there," Rory said.
"Rory, I'm not leaving you here, some wild animal or something could come
and get you and you'd be here all alone, not good," Tristan tld her. He
looked around, what he told her was nt true. The most violent animal
around there was probaly a squirl.
"Okay, but we gotta hurry, their lives are depending on us," Rory said
pointing to the bus.
"Yeah, I kmow, Rory, i know i shouldn't be thinking about my stomache or
anything, but we gotta find something to eat, we can't just not eat,
especially if i'm, we're gonna climb up that," he said pointing to the
hill.
"Tristan, i can't climb," Rory said.
"Okay, I climb, you be carried, same thing," he said.
"Tristan, maybe i should just stay here, i mean, i don't want to slow you
down," Rory said.
Tristan picked her up, "Looks like you don't have much of a choice. I
guess we'll find something to eat... somewhere else.
"Tristan, what's that smell? Kinda smells like..." Rory started.
Tristan interupted her, "Gas."
TBC
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