CHAPTER NINE

               Captain Jones, captain of the ship stares in disbelief at the radar. 

               “Sir?  What is it?  What’s wrong?” a officer questioned, standing behind his superior.

               “Has anyone checked the wheatear conditions for the week?” Jones glared at his officer.

               “Well…I did sir and I tried to get in touch with Mr. Ismay, but he said that the Tsunami would change course and we’d be fine.  Didn’t Mr. Ismay discuss this with you?”

               “No he didn’t,” Jones growled.  “And damn it that storm isn’t changing course.  It’s heading right for us!  Get on the radio and send out a S.O.S now!!  We have little more than a hour!  Maybe even not that long!”

               “Yes sir!” The officer saluted, going to work. 

               Captain Jones just stood in his spot, knowing what captain Smith of the Titanic must have felt when his ship hit the iceberg.  “Dear God help us all.”

*

               Jack sat in his chair with his head in his hands.  He should have known that the truce wouldn’t last long.  All night Heather had been baiting Rose and Rose tried to ignore her for Jack’s sake, but the cruel barb about her father was too much and Rose bit back.  All the girls were arguing among themselves, drawing attention of the other passengers.

               “Come on you four, everyone’s staring,” Tommy tried to step in.

               “Mind your own business curly boy!” Heather snapped.

               “How dare you talk to him like that!” Sam hissed.

               “Because she’s a ill bred heathen that’s why!” Rose snapped.

               “That’s it!” Heather got up and tried to go for Rose when all of a sudden the room begins to slide upwards, making her slam into the table and slide the edge.

               “Jack!” Rose screamed as the chairs went out from under her.  Jack quickly grabbed the leg of the table and grabbed Rose’s hand as the room kept moving. 

               “Hold on!” He shouted.

               “Ahhhh!” Cal screamed as he went falling away from the table.

               “Jack!” Rose screamed as she lost her grip on Jack’s hand and fell.

               “Rose!” Jack let go of the table and fell after her.

               Two minutes later it was all over.  Everyone in the dining hall were unconscious and unaware of what had happened.

               It’s five minutes later and Rose was the first to wake up.  Looking above she gasped in horror.  All the tables were attached to the ceiling now, and everything on the floor was shrewn about in a mass of wood, metal, glass and bodies.

               “Rose?” Jack awakened, rubbing his head. “What happened?”

               “Good God,” Cal stood up, the next to awaken.  “We’re upside down!”

               “Rose?!  Rose!” Sam cried out in horror as she stirred.

               “I’m right here!” Rose called out. 

               “It’s ok Sam, I’ve got you,” Tommy grabbed her hand and helped her up.  Soon everyone was awake, staring up at what used to be the floor.

               “This can’t be happening,” Rose tried not to go into hysterics.  She knew as soon as the stepped on the ship that something bad was going to happen and it did.  The ship had turned over and now they were trapped down below.

               “Well it is happening Princess.  So I suggest you quit the hysterics and think of a way for us to get out of this room,” Heather snorted.

               “You just can’t get along can you Heather?” Kat glared at the girl. 

               “Is everyone ok?  Is anyone hurt?” A voice called out, Rose realized it was their cruise coordinator.  Looking about her eyes widened at the dead bodies that were shrewn about the floor.

               “What are we going to do?!” A voice cried out.

               “We’ll stay right here!  Help is on the way!”

               Rose looked over and recognized the owner of the ship Alexander Ismay.  Her mother had once dated the man but things didn’t turn out.  Rose herself cared little about the man.  He occurred to her as a arrogant, know it all.

               “No!” The cruise coordinator rejected the idea.  “Haven’t you ever seen that one movie?  The Poseidon Adventure?!  You saw what happened to those people that stayed where they were and by golly the same will happen to us if we don’t move!”

               “Jack,” Rose grabbed his arm.

               “It’s ok Rosie.  Everything will be alright.  We’ll get out of here,” Jack wrapped a secure arm around her, trying to believe what he had just said himself.

               “Well what are we going to do?  How are we going to get out of here if what she said is true?” Tommy asked.

               “Everyone listen to me!  Stay calm and look for something!  Anything to help us get out of here!” The coordinator started looking around.

               “Stop scareing everyone!  The Poseidon Adventure was just a movie!  You’re perfectly safe down here!”

               “Sure and the Titanic is just a movie as well!  No thank you I’m getting out of here!” Fabrizio growled, walking around looking for rope or clothe, anything to get them out of the dining area.

               “I knew this was a bad idea!  I’m cursed!” Cal cried out.

               “Oh shut up Caledon and help us look for something to get us out,” Rose snapped.

               “Hello down there!” A voice called up from above.  Everyone glanced up to see a man in a steward’s uniform staring down at them  a coil of rope clenched in his hand.  “Do you need any help down there!”

               “Oh thank heavens yes!” The coordinator called back up.  “Throw down the rope and secure it to something!  We’ll climb up!”

               “No!  I tell ya it’s not safe!  You better stay here!” Ismay called again.

               “Listen everyone!  You have a choice.  You can either follow me or stay down here with him and take your chances.  It’s your choice!  But I’m telling you once we’re gone we’re gone!” The coordinator announced.  “Now who’s with me!”

               “I certainly am,” Tommy stepped up.

               “Me too,” Sam took his hand.

               “Count us in,” Jack and Rose stood by their friends.

               “I am,” Kat nodded.

               “I’m a Hockley and we’re not fools so I’m in as well,” Caledon grabbed Kat’s hand.

               “We’re in too,” Fabrizio and Heather stepped up.

               “Anyone else!” The coordinator called again and shook her head when there was no other answers.  “Very well then.  Good luck to you all.”

               “All’s ready!” The steward from up above called down.

               “Ok, you kids go first,” The coordinator stepped aside.

               “I-I don’t know if I can do this,” Rose turned to Jack since it was her turn to go first.

               “It’ll be alright Rosie.  Just keep your eyes on the rope and don’t look down ok?” He gently kissed her.  “Now go.”

               “I love you,” She whispered.

               “I love you too, now go,” He nodded.

               Taking a deep breath, Rose began to climb, following Jack’s directions and keeping her eyes on the rope.  She was relieved when the steward grabbed her hands and pulled her the rest of the way up.  Next it was Jack’s turn.  It didn’t take long for him to make his way up the rope and she helped the Steward help him into the doorway.

               “Jack!” She hugged him tightly.

                “It’s ok Rosie.  I’m fine,” Jack hugged her tightly, turning around to watch the rest of their friends make it up the rope.

               “Look at me I’m a mess!  This was a 3 thousand dollar suit I have you know!  A Worthington original!” Cal yelled once he got up the rope.

               “You arrogant bastard, you should be glad to be alive right now, unlike some of our fellow passengers down there!” Heather yelled.

               “Hello down there!” The coordinator called  back down into the dining area.  “Is there anyone else who’d like to join us?!”

               “Go away!  We’re staying down here where it’s safe!” Ismay called back up.

               “Yeah!  Leave us alone!” A man yelled.

               “I should have stayed down there myself.  Then my suit would be in better condition,” Cal sniffed.

               Just then there was a loud explosion and a deafening crash.  Rose pulled away from Jack and her eyes widened at the sight.  Water and fire together came crashing in on the people down below.  Screams for help and prayers for mercy were heard.  A group of people had managed to grab hold of the rope, but it was all at once.  Unable to sustain so much weight, the rope snapped and sent the people screaming into the water below.

               “Oh my God,” Rose whispered, knowing that this was a scene she’ll never forget for the rest of her life.

               “Come on Rosie.  Come away from there,” Jack pulled her back while the Coordinator closed the door on the ghastly sight.

               “All of those people Jack…they’re…gone,” Rose began to sob, clinging on to his shirt.

               “Shhh Rose.  It was their choice.  We tried to get them to come with us but they wouldn’t.  There was nothing we could do,” Jack held her tightly, wanting to banish the sight from her mind.

               “What are we going to do now?” Kat asked.

               “The engine room!  We can make our way to the engine room!  That’s what they did in the movie!” Sam exclaimed.  “They went to the engine room because it was the thinnest part of the hull and they could cut threw it easily.  Of course a rescue team was there to get them out!  It can be the same way for us!”

               “But which way is the engine room?” Fabrizio asked, trying to keep the panic out of his voice.

               “This way!” the Steward headed for the left.  “We go through this door here and then there’s a shaft that leads to the area right outside of it.  My pa built this ship so I know!”

               “Do we have a choice about this?” Cal asked.  “Sliding through a shaft would be murder on my suit!”

               “Oh Cal shut up!  One would think your life was more important than your dumb suit!  If you haven’t noticed this ship is going under and it’s going under fast!  We have to keep moving!” Heather yelled.  “Now either you stop whining and get moving or you can just stay here and drown.  It makes little difference to me!”

               “You can’t talk to me like that!  I’m…”

               “A royal pain in the ass now move it!” Rose yelled.

               “You go Rosie,” Tommy laughed.

               “Let’s go Rosie,” Jack urged her forward.

               A half hour later they emerged from the shaft to stare down into a pool of water, a ladder emerging upwards.

               “Now what?” Rose asked.

               “Simple.  We climb up,” Jack said, taking the lead, Rose going behind him.  Seeing that the top led to a dead end, Jack made his way into another shaft.  “This way Rosie!”

               “All this crawling is murder on my hair,” Cal whined.

               “He’s more of a girl than we are,” Sam laughed.

               “Come on!  Keep going!  The water’s rising!” The steward demanded.  Soon they emerge into a corridor, full of dead bodies.

               “Oh God Jack!” Rose cried.

               “Step over them Rosie!  We don’t have any other choice!” Jack appeared behind her and held her hand.  “Don’t think about them.  Come on sing, Come Josephine in my flying machine…”

               “And it’s up she goes, up she goes,” Rose sang the calming song.  She wondered where Jack learned that song.  She had only heard it once before in her dreams, and a voice very much like Jack’s was singing it to her.

               “Up up a little higher,” Jack sang.

               “Oh my the sky’s on fire and it’s up she goes up she goes,” They continue to sing, not surprised when everyone else joins in with them as they make their way down the corridor.  They come to a stop where it says crew only.

               “We’re almost there,” The steward nodded and they walk through the door and on to a platform just to face a room full of water.

               “Now what?” Kat asked.

               “Stay here!  Mrs. Carrigan, give me that rope!” The steward yelled.  “Don’t come in until I tug on the rope,” The steward tied the rope around himself and plunged into the water.

               “Oh god we’re all going to die aren’t we?” Kat began to sob.

               “Shhh Pet.  At least we’ll die young and pretty,” Cal tried to comfort his girlfriend.

               “At least some of us anyway,” Rose snorted in Cal’s direction.

               “Look he’s tugging!” Jack catches the jerking of the rope.  “Here, tie the end of the rope to that railing!” Jack grabbed the rope from the coordinator and secures it.

               “Come on Rosie, just hang on to my hand, we’re going to get through this.  Trust me.”

               “I trust you,” Rose nodded, grabbing Jack’s hand.  Together they plunge into the water, the other’s following.

               Three minutes later they emerge into another area that was filling with water.

               “This is it!  The engine room!  Just follow me up this hatchway and we’ll be there!” The steward points up through a square metal door just as another explosion goes off.

               “Jack!” Rose screamed in terror.

               “It’s alright Rosie!  It’s alright!” Jack grabbed a hold of her and held her til the shaking of the boat was finished.

               “Come on follow me,” The steward beckoned.

               They emerged on a catwalk that had no railings. 

               “Careful everyone!  Just move carefully!” The steward instructed.  “Through that door there is the engine room!”

               “Let’s go!” Fabrizio started ahead just as there was another explosion shaking the ship and making Fabrizio fall into the fiery abyss below.

               “Fabrizio!” Heather screamed in horror.  “Fabrizio!!!”

               “Fabrizio!” Jack stared down to where his friend had fallen, his eyes wide in shock.

               “No,” Tommy gasped in horror.  “No.”

               “Come on…we have to get going!” The steward waved.  “I’m sorry about your friend, but he would have wanted you to go on!  To survive!  Come on!”

               “Jack…we have to go,” Rose quietly pulled on his arm. 

               “Fabrizio…he’s…gone…” Jack simply stared down to where his friend had disappeared.  

               “I know Jack I know.  But you have to go on.  He would want you to.  You have to go on for me.  For your mother…for Heather.  Jack, she’s going to need you after this.  You have to go on for her.  Please Jack.”

               “Yes Jack.  Rose is right.  I’m going to need you.  Please…” Heather wiped away her tears, knowing she was going to have to be strong for her cousin until they got out of this mess.

               Jack only nodded and allowed Rose to pull him through the door the steward was holding open.  Once everyone was in they heard something that was music to their ears…banging…from the outside.  The rescue team had arrived. 

               “You hear that?!  We’re saved!” Cal hollered joyously.  “We’re saved!”

               “Come on find something to single them with!” Rose looked around and grabbed a couple of wrenches that were lying loose.  “Come on!  Hit on the hull!” She slammed the wrench into the steel ceiling above her.  Soon there was louder banging from outside.

               “Help!!!  Help us we’re in here!” Rose yelled, joined in by Kat,  Cal, Sam, Tommy, and Heather.  “Help!”

               Soon red sparks emerged from a crack in the hull as the rescue workers cut their way through.  They all blink in the bright sunlight that stream into the room as a piece of the hull is removed.

               “Are you all the survivors there is?” A man dressed in a officer’s uniform asked as he stared down at them.  The group solemnly nod, their minds on the loss of Fabrizio. 

               “Ok.  Hang on, we’ll get you out of there,” The officer nodded. 

               Soon the group were huddled into the helicopter heading for the nearest hospital.

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