“Oh bloody-hell, that stupid 5ive has beaten us again!”Kian said”look 1. 5ive with ‘don’t wanna let you go’ 2. Westlife with ‘fool again’”.
“I hate them, they always do better then we do” Mark said.
“They have to go away” whispered someone in somebody elses ear.
“You’re right, so watch out 5ive,’cas wi will kill you!” whispered the other one back.
“There you go Abs!” Scott said laughing “You can scream as much as you want, but J and I will hang you off the balcon anyway”.
“Yes it totaly your own fault! You put sambal in our food! And now you will pay for that!”J said and Rich and Sean didn’t do anything but having a good laugh.
“Come on, leave Abs hang there and come with to a restaurant to get something normal to eat!” Sean said, as useal only thinking of food.
“Oh this taste so much better than food with sambal!”Sean said, happy he had something good to eat and totally forgotten that Abs was still at the hotel.
“Oh bloody-shit. I forgot my lighter in the hotel, I go back to get it” Scott said when he wanted to take a sigaret.
In the mean time there was someone on the balcon of the boys room. The person had a knive and walked to the rope on which Abs was hanging. Abs thought it was one of the boys and shouted:”It’s been enough now, stop beeing so mean and put me down. I promise I will never put sambal or something in your food again. So put me down.”
“Whit pleasure” the mysterious person whispered softly and he put his knife on the rope and started cutting.
“Oh help, oh my god what are you doing. Don’t cut the rope, you stupid idiot. I will fall. I don’t wanna die yet. Just put me back on the balcon! Please!!!” Abs screamed really scared.
“Abs?! Why the hell are you screaming so loud?” Scott said looking up, he was at the hotel to go get his lighter. “Just wait a minute I come up and get you back on your feet again, but please stop screaming, you scream like somebody is killing you!”
On that moment the person on the balcom cut the last bit of the rope and Abs felt down, he felt right on Scott.
“Oef, autsj. Abs! Get off of me, you fool!” Scott said.
“Like I can help it, besides it’s your fault. If you and J didn’t put me there and then leave me I wouldn’t have felt anyway!” Abs yelled while he was going off of Scott and sat next to him “You o.k.?”
“Sort of, I can’t move my left leg, but that’s all, you?” Scott answered.
“I’m not feeling so well, I think we both better could go to the hospital to get checked” Abs said and Scott toke his mobilephone to call two ambulances and he also called the other guys to tell them what was happened to him and Abs and he told them that he and Abs where going to the hospital.