Chapter eight

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"Man, i'm just so sick of having a stupid animal mangling curse!" Dj whined

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"Man, i'm just so sick of having a stupid animal mangling curse!" Dj whined.

"Curse murse. The more you believe that trash,
the more power it has over you." Leshawna turned to him, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder.

"Really? Wow. Maybe you're right!"

"Six episodes and no eliminations! Oh, if we were a steak we'd be a 32-ounce porterhouse! And you guys would be a tiny slice of baloney." Owen giggled, showing off your none elimination streak.

"Do i have to remind you that we lost the last challenge?" You said, raising an eyebrow.

"But with Alejandro as our leader nothing is impossible! Heck! I'm not even afraid of flying anymore, check this out!" Owen unclipped his seatbelt, standing up and twirling around.

"Turbulence!" Chris squealed through the intercom, most likely due to Owen.

The plane began to shake, the boards that covered the whole in the aircraft broke yet again, Owen being the first sucked out.

Everyone screamed, latching onto something heavy and ignoring as Owen begged for his life.

"Help! Somebody, pretty please! Al, give me an Ale-hand-bro!" Owen shouted. You watched as a face of disgust crept onto Alejandro's face, grinning as you've discovered yet another weakness.

Speaking of weaknesses, what are Noah's? To be fair, everything is Noah's weakness. But you can't help but wonder how he's still here in the first place.

Lindsay and Dj hauled Owen back in, Leshawna covering the hole with a large wooden box.

After everyone had sat back down and Noah peered out of the window.

"Woah, aren't those the alps?"

"In preparation for landing please unbuckle your seat belts and head to the cargo hold." Chris announced.

You all made your way down, looking around confused at the empty space

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You all made your way down, looking around confused at the empty space.

"Now what?" Leshawna said. Her question was answered when the bottom of the surface you stood on disappeared, sending you all into the sky and plummeting into tons of freezing cold snow.

𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐙𝐄 // noah total dramaWhere stories live. Discover now