Camping RP

She smiled and went back to turtling. "I think Frank should just turn on the heater~"

"Noooo, you're making life too easy for him!" She exclaimed, but Frank did as he was told and turned on the heat as much as he could, which wasn't very impressive, seeing the heating system had been failing lately. "I'm sorry, this is as good as it gets!"

Amber smiled softly, and unturtled. "Oh, it still feels nice~"

"Glad it helped~" he said as he picked up the speed. The trees passed by more quickly now, and he began to relax. They wouldn't make it in time, not at all, but at least they would make it....


That was until he heard a large thud, and suddenly the car was shaking and it was getting harder to control it. Then the wheels made a screeching sound.

Amber's eyes widen as her first instinct was to grab on to Frank's arm and let out a small shrike.

Frank wanted to hold her and help her calm down, but he couldn'y he gripped the steeringwheel tightly and hoped for the best as he did a sharp turn to lose speed. The car did slow down, but went spinning around instead, for better or worse.

Lynette, now regretting not having fastened her seatbelt, was clinging to the back of Frank's seat for dear life. "AAAAARRRRGH! STOP THE BLOODY CAR RIGHT NOW PLEASE FRANK WE'RE GOING TO DIE! I'M TOO YOUNG TO DIE I DON'T WANT TO DIE PLEASE NO DYING DYING IS BAD! STOOOOOOP!" She shrieked.

Amber didn't even scream, she was too busy gripping on to Frank and her mind buzzed about the things she's never done, the things she's never said. She really did think she was going to die today.

This was really it. "Please Suzi, don't fail me now...." Frank muttered under his breath and turned sharply the other way. The car stopped spinning, and it had slowed down considerably, but he didn't feel relieved just yet.

With good reason.

Suddenly, the airbags went off as the car crashed into a tree in front of them.

Amber's eyes began to water as she back away from the airbag; she couldn't talk, or breathe, or blink or move.

(I have no idea how you get out of a car when an airbag just went BANG in your face C: )

Frank somehow get himself out of the car, and then panicked; were everyone okay? How was the car? Could they get to the camp now? What would they do if they couldn't?

He jumped over the front of the car and feverously at the handle and finally got the door open and grabbed Amber by the shoulders and shook her as much as it was possible with the airbag blocking her. "Amber? AMBER!"

(Adsaf XD)

Amber felt Frank shake her, but she didn't reply. She could only stare at him in sheer, utter horror.

"Amber please, say something!" he shook her even harder. He didn't slap her, he would not do that.

"..We...we almost died.."

"We... We did. But what if-" he threw upon the door to Josephine, who, oddly enough, was all calm and collected. Frank let out a sigh. He was afraid she would get a flashback and get a fit... She simply looked up at him and said "That big, white, puffy thing exploded in my head." 'Well, better at a loss of words than hysterical.' Frank Thought to himself.

Amber on the other hand was freaking out. She was panicking, and shaking, and her breathes were short and wavy.

"Get out of the car and sit down please, Josephine." Frank pointes at the ground, which, in any other situation, might seem very maschocistic. "Amber, can you stand up? Are you feeling nauseus?"

"L-Lynette.." She whimpered. "W-what about Lynette?!"

Frank froze; Amber was right. Lynette, stupid as she was, hadn't fastened her seatbelt. He rushed to her door and pulled it open.

There she sat, looking like a bloody mess; literally. She had a fairly big wound by her eyebrow and on her leg and shoulder. She had bruises and scratches, but overall, it wasn't too bad, she could have been worse, dead for example. And she was unconscious. Breathing, but unconscious.

He pulled her up into his arms. That was when he realized something was wrong with his arm. Lynette was not a petite, fragile little person, but she wasn't too heavy either, but his arm felt like it was burning and being stung by a million spikes.

Amber panicked even more, her breathing was off, and she was shaking to hard. "L-Lynette!!"

He bit his lip (in a very seductive way I might add) and tried to ignore the searing pain in his arm as he carried her over to the spot where Amber was sitting, almost stumbling over a stone on his way. He laid her down gently before sitting down and clutching his arm.

Amber, too busy panicking to notice Frank's sexiness, was quick to holy Lynette in her arms and hug her tightly. "Oh god, Lynette you idiot! You should have worn your seatbelt.."

He had no idea what to do, he had never taken a first aid class! How did you wake up an unconscious person? Should you even do that? "Amber, do you think we should... Try to wake her up?"

That was when Lynette started coughing, and moved a little. "You're an idiot, I'm not even unconscious!"

Amber hugged her tighter. "Next time you won't even be unconscious! You'll be dead!" She started placing small kisses on Lynette's face, happy that her friend was still, well, alive! "Next time you better buckle up or...or I'll just scream at you! I-I thought you were dead!!"

"I actually was unconscious until Frankie came to save me from the big bad car and picked me up, but who am I to say no to being carried?" she chuckled with a grin.

Frank starred at her in awe. "You... You used me?" He thought about it for a moment before continuing "Now that I think about it, I should've known."

"Sorry Frankie-Pankie, the offer was just too good to let it pass!" she shrugged, but winced. Thank you shoulder, thank you very much... "But don't worry Ambs, I'll be a good girl and fasten my seatbelt the next time!"

"You better!" It wasn't until then when Amber's attention went to Frank. "Frank..a-are..are you okay?..."