Evan

"Are you sure we're all gonna fit in that SUV?" Marcel asked, carrying bags and bags.

"What's with all the bags?" I asked, putting my bag in the back.

Marcel, on the other hand, had bags.

"A black man needs his shoes, and his hoodies."

"Would you stop being so fucking stereotypical?" Tyler said from the driver side of the car.

We all laughed.

"But seriously we might need room." I said, showing him the upcoming Moo and Mini, walking with their packed bag.

"Fine, if we need it desperately I'll throw a bag out or something." Marcel suggested.

"Okay, whatever you say." I shrugged my shoulders and shut the back door. 

Tyler

"So are we going to have a driving schedule?" I asked, getting into the passenger's seat as Evan got into the driver's. 

"Uh, yeah. Whatever, or whoever wants to. I'll just start off."

I looked at Evan, really looked at him, and noticed the difference in his movements and speaking. He sounded... depressed. He was depressed, for Delirious. He cared, he truly did. 

I patted him on the shoulder, grabbing his attention, "We will find him, and save him. I promise you." 

He shook his head, his cheeks turning a little red, and his eyes watery. He moved his hands to his face and started sobbing. 

"Oh... Evan." 

I mumbled, wrapping my arms around the poor guy. 

"I'm gonna drive. You sit back and relax. Okay?" 

He nodded and rubbed his face, getting out of the car. 

Nogla's saying hit me, For H2OVanoss's sake. 

Jonathan 

"That... that'll kill me." 

"Yes. Yes it will, but we're giving you two weeks to enjoy the rest of your life. Okay?" 

What about my friends? What about YouTube? What about Vanoss? 

"But... I... I don't know..." 

"Oops, looks like our time is up." 

"WAIT!" I screamed, getting pulled back by the guards. 

"NO! I NEED MORE TIME! I DON'T WANNA DO THIS!" I screeched, struggling under the men's grip. 

"UGH!" I gave up, letting them take me back to my room. 

I plopped down onto my bed, looking at the ceiling as my thoughts scattered. 

I don't wanna die! I want to live, to tell Evan how I feel.

But I could also save him and the world by doing it!

"AH WHAT THE HELL!" I groaned, rubbing my face and groaning even more. 

"You seemed stressed Jonathan? Would you like to calm down?"

I nodded, "Sure... if it'll do anything." 

Music started playing, but not any kind of music. Alternative, 90's music. I slightly smiled, letting the sound of Billie Joe Armstrong's voice take over. 

I slowly fell asleep to Wake Me Up When September Ends playing, and I felt like I was made to do this. This is why I was born, to save the world, I'll be Batcoon. 

But Batcoon needs his BatOwl. 

Evan

My head against the window, I watched as the trees passed. Tyler driving a pretty fast rate. 

I'm glad he took over driving, because driving from Canada to meet up with them in Indiana. Good thing Marcel and them in California were already at Tyler's. Nogla and Brian actually had to travel. 

I shook off my thoughts and watched as the sun went back and forth through the trees. 

The view was ruined when Tyler hit the brakes, we all flew forward. 

"OUCH!" Marcel shouted from the back. 

"I'm sorry, THERE'S FUCKING TRAFFIC!" Tyler yelled. 

I looked out the window and noticed the huge clash of cars. There was something off about them. I opened the car door and stepped out. 

"Evan! What the hell?" Mini asked, rolling down the passenger window. 

"If it was legit traffic, why isn't anyone honking?" I asked, walking closer to the cars. 

I stopped midway when I heard a noise. A crunching noise. 

I noticed it coming from a small, light blue Bug. 

I walked up to it and looked on the other side of it. 

I put my hand over my mouth when the smell hit me. I saw the blood and the bones. The human had purple splotches starting to grow on it's body. I took one last look at the poor woman getting eaten. 

I took a step back, hitting one of the cars, setting of the alarm. 

Tons of those creatures popped up from other cars. I yelped and started running, they all followed. 

I swung my arms, signaling Tyler to get the hell outta here. 

I hopped in the car shutting the door. 

"Evan wha-" I cut off Mini.

"FLOOR IT!" Tyler obeyed and stepped on the gas. Switching lanes, and going straight towards the creatures. 

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Chapters are still short, damnit.