Karen and I emerged from our room and looked as everyone else walked out of their rooms. Some of the mums were scratching their heads, while the dads kept smacking their lips like they had a horrid taste in their mouth. I smirked, and hurried Karen down the corridor.

So, our prank played out like this.

Ben had glued shut the doors of some of the showers, so therefore, they couldn't shower. Ben had also put glue in the shampoo bottles of the people whose shower doors he didn't glue shut.

Karen put soap on all the toothbrushes, so when someone brushed their teeth, the got worse breathe. She put the bubble mix in the mouthwash, so when they tried to make their breathe nicer, they made it even worse.

Karen and I got into the left. Well, I say got in. Karen had to drag me in. I pressed the button and the lift started to move. Karen leaned against the lift panel, and...

The doors opened up. I squealed. "KAREN!" I yelled.

"What?" she asked, moving to the back of the lift with me.

"You leaned against the panel! You made the doors open!" I squeaked. I clutched to the rails that hugn from the lift walls.

The lift came to an abrupt halt, and I (somehow) was sent flying forward. I squealed as I was sent through the air. I screamed as I landed on my right arm. I heard a gut wrenching crunch and I screamed again. Karen ran out of the lift. "Ray! Are you ok?" she exclaimed. I moaned.

"My arm's broken!" I exclaimed. I glanced round the room. No one else was here.

I moaned in pain. The lift doors opened again and Jake and Pete came rushing out. "Ray! What happened to you?" Jake exclaimed, rushing to my side.

"Lift, doors, Karen, arm broken." I said. But the pain became to over whelming, and I slipped into unconsciousness.

When I woke up, I was in a plain white room. I looked down to see my arm was in a cast. I dizzily sat up. "What happened?" I muttered.

"Ray!" Jake said, bursting in the room. I sleepily nodded.

"Yep?" I asked.

"Karen explained what happened. How are you?" she asked.

"I'm fine. I can't feel my arm though. It's literally gone numb. And I feel really tired." I replied. Jake pulled me into a hug. I whimpered slightly and he crushed my arm.

"Oh, sorry." He said, letting go. I smiled.

"How long have I been here?" I asked, dreading the answer.

"Only an hour." He replied. Not as bad as I'd thought it would be.

"Are we going to be able to make our flight tomorrow?" I asked nervously. He nodded. I sighed in relief.

"We'll be able to make it. The doctors said that you'd be free to go as soon as you woke up." Jake said. I grinned and slowly got out of bed.

"So we can go?" I asked hopefully. A nurse walked into the room.

"Oh, you're awake! Good to see that. And yes, you're free to go." She said with a smile. I grinned and hugged Jake, and then, we walked out of the hospital, and back to the hotel.

OMG HI. I'm really sorry I didn't update this sooner. My laptop deleted this 5 times so I had to keep on re-writing it. I lost the will to write for a while because of this, so yeah. Hi again. I'm most likely going to post something a lot sooner this time.

I'm sorry for the wait.

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