Okay so this is my newest story. I would love to have some reviews telling me whether or not to continue, I am terrible at summaries, so forgive me, It is better than the summary i swear!

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"Okay, so, I want you all to thank Sugar's father for this. He is paying for this entire trip, letting us use his planes, and his cabin. You guys are each going to write him a very appreciative thank you note. Am I clear?" Mr. Schue asked and the kids in the choir room all nodded.

Mr. Motta was paying for the New Directions, to have a bonding trip before they had to go to New York for Nationals. He was flying them all to Maine in his private jets, to his extremely large cabin in the woods, that according to Sugar was on a beautiful lake. The seniors were going three days before everyone else since they had no more important things to do in class anymore. They were leaving tomorrow, Tuesday, and the rest of the kids, Mr. Schue, and Ms. Pillsbury would meet them there on Friday. They would stay there for another week before they would fly to New York City for Nationals. Sugar's dad was flying all of their families to the city for the competition and putting them up for free in his hotel.

"Rachel, Finn, Kurt, Quinn, Brittany, Santana, Mercedes, Mike and Puck, you guys have to be here at school at 6:30 AM, packed and ready. Mr. Motta will be sending cars to pick you up and take you to the airport. Tina, Artie, Sam, Blaine, Sugar and Rory, you can come at half six as well so you can say goodbye, plus school starts at seven anyway." Mr. Schue said. "Any questions?"

"Ya, I have a question. Will mine and Artie's wheelchairs be okay?" Quinn asked, it was still weird for everyone to see her in a wheelchair, but her accident had rendered her legs useless.

"Yes, what they will do is pick you up and put you in a seat and put the chair in the luggage compartment." It wasn't Mr. Schue who answered, but Artie. "That is what usually happens anyway."

"Okay then, thanks Artie." Quinn said and smiled at him, they had become quite close friends since the accident.

"Any other questions?" Will asked.

"How long is the flight? Because Lord Tubbington doesn't like planes, he is afraid of flying." Brittany asked, and people started laughing until Santana shot them a look that said shut up if you want to live, and the laughter died immediately.

"Britt, Tubbs is not coming with us." Santana said.

"Why not?" Brittany asked and Santana looked around the room for someone to help her out.

"I am really allergic to cats Britt, I can't be around them for long at all." Mercedes said coming to her friends rescue.

"See, Mercedes can't be around cats. Maybe Devon can watch him, you brother is always wanting to show you how grown up he is getting." Santana said and Brittany nodded.

"I'm curious now though, how long is the flight?" Kurt asked.

"Five, five and half hours. Your flight leaves at ten so you should get in around three, three thirty." Mr. Schue said. "Alright guys you are free to go. See you all in the morning."

xxxx

Tuesday Morning, 6:30 AM

"Seriously, where is she? How is it that I knew they would be the late ones." Rachel said annoyed. "Oh here she comes. Finally! What took you so long!"

"It is six thirty in the morning, I didn't miss anything." Santana said dragging her suitcase up over to the group, Brittany and Rory getting out of her car and following her.

"Yes well-"

"Really Berry, I don't want to fight. Its early and I actually want to enjoy this vacation," Santana said. "So at least for the next two weeks, til we win Nationals, friends?" Santana said sticking her hand out. Rachel took it warily. "What, do you think I'm gonna bite?"

"Satan playing nice?" Puck said, fake shock on his face while everyone else laughed.

"Okay, I think I see your ride." Mr. Schue said as two black SUV's pulled up.

The drivers got out and started to load all the luggage into the SUV's giving them time to say goodbye. Mike kissed Tina, Mercedes kissed Sam, and Kurt kissed Blaine. Brittany gave Rory a hug, they had become like brother and sister, Santana also gave him a hug, though it was a quick one when she thought that nobody was looking, and they all saw it. Everyone said goodbyes and see you in a few days.

The drivers instructed them to split up into two groups, one of four and one of five so they could get going. Brittany, Santana, Mercedes, Rachel and Quinn (who was helped by the drivers, Puck and Mike) got into the first SUV and Puck, Finn, Kurt and Mike got in the second one. They arrived at the airport at about 8:15.

"I am so excited!" Kurt squealed in delight.

They were all sitting in a private lounge while they waited to board the plane. Their suitcases had been loaded onto the plane and their backpacks were piled together in the middle of the circle they had unintentionally formed. Brittany, Santana, Mercedes, and Quinn were playing cards. Finn, Puck, and Mike were watching ESPN, and Kurt and Rachel were gushing excitedly about the trip and how excited they were to return to New York.

"Excuse me, there have been a few minor complications with the plane. We will have them fixed shortly, but your departure time has been changed to noon." A man in an airport uniform told them.

"I'm sorry minor complications? I am not getting on this plane, having my girlfriend or my friends get on this plane if there are complications." Santana said.

"I assure you Miss, you and your friends will be fine." he said and left.

"Asshole." Santana muttered as she sat down.

"I'm sure it will be fine Santana." Mike said.

"I hope so." Mercedes said.

"If we're going be stuck here until noon, I vote for getting some food." Kurt said.

It was noon when they finally boarded the plane. The jet was small but luxurious. There were comfortable and big. There were multiple tv's one in front of each set of two seats. They all sat quickly. Puck and Mike helped Quinn into her seat next to Mercedes. They took off and were flying without a hitch.

It had been about four and a half hours of their flight and they were all sleeping. Then they hit a spot of turbulence and they all woke up with a start.

"We are experiencing heavy turbulence, please remain in your seats and put on your seat belts." The pilot's voice came into the cabin.

The turbulence was getting worse and worse. Then it happened, they knew this was no ordinary patch, they were going down. They were all screaming, a few were crying.

"Brace for impact!" The pilot's panicked voice filled the cabin, and the plane spiraled down into the forest of an unknown state.

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