Broken - TommyInnit Angst

Chapter Twenty - Plane go brrrr

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They started boarding the plane. It was a fairly simple plane, with three seats each side of the plane, meaning that there were six seats in each row. The plane wasn't anything fancy, the only thing that made it different from other planes was that it the seats were slightly larger, and there were also small TVs attached to the seats on front of them.

They all sat down in their respective seats, towards the back of the plane. Tubbo, Tommy and George sat on the left side of the plane, with Phil, Wilbur and Niki on the other side.

"Willlllll why won't you sit beside me and Tubbo?" Tommy asked, feigning disappointment.

"I need a break from you two children," he replied, laughing.

"But Willlll," Tommy kept pestering.

"Fine. I'll sit with you two for takeoff," Wilbur said, finally giving in. "But once the plane is crusing I am going back to Phil and Niki, I am definitely NOT going to handle you two for a nine hour flight," Wilbur stated.

"YESSSSSS," Tommy and Tubbo both cheered.

Wilbur swapped seats with George, grumbling as he did up his seatbelt. Wilbur sat by the window, with Tommy in the middle and Tubbo in the aisle seat. They all placed their small bags under their seat, and soon enough, it was time for take off.

The pilot announced on the speakers that the plane would start moving soon, and Wilbur looked at Tommy to see his face going white.

"Hey you ok?" Wilbur whispered to the boy.

"I uhh... I-I'm scared of uhh going on flights," Tommy confessed, looking down. Ever since he was young, flying always scared him. He was terrified of the plane breaking down mid flight, and going crashing down towards the ground. Dying in such a horrific and disturbing way always haunted him. It also didn't help when he saw plane accidents being announced on the news. Sure, it was usually in poor countries where they had poorly made planes and so on, but it was still scary.

Wilbur looked at him and would have laughed if it wasn't for the serious and scared look on the boy's face.

"Aww, it'll be fine," Wilbur said, trying to convince the boy who though otherwise. "Just try not to think about it. How about we go over the plans for once we get to America. Is that ok?" Wilbur asked, trying his best to comfort the boy. Tommy only nodded in response. "Ok good, because there's important stuff to go through that you usually wouldn't listen to, so now you're forced to pay attention," Wilbur said laughing, as Tommy sighed in mock annoyance.

The plane started driving out slowly onto the runway. One of the worst parts of the flight was yet to come, and Tommy was literally trembling in fear. (No, they're not dying in a plane accident, smh shaking my head🙄) 

"Right. So after we land and get our stuff together, we'll go to an airport restaurant and eat dinner there, just to avoid everyone at the house having to cook. Then we'll meet Sapnap and Dream, who will drive us to the house. It's about a twenty minute drive from the airport to the house," Wilbur explained.

"At what time will we be at the house?" Tommy asked, voice slightly wavering from fear.

"Around 10:30 pm, if everything goes well," Wilbur replied.

If the plane doesn't fucking crash and we all don't die

"Well anyways, once we get to the house, we'll be met by Bad. Everyone else will be in their rooms, because we agreed that you and Tubbo shouldn't meet everyone on the first night, simply because it might be a bit stressful. You'll get a tour of the inside and outside of the house, and Dream will go over a few rules and the plans for tomorrow. Then, we'll all get ready for bed and go to sleep, because Dream said that tomorrow would be a busy day," Wilbur finished.

"Yeah ok, sounds good," Tommy replied.

The plane finally straightened out with the runway, and started speeding up, as everyone was pushed back into their seats from the force of the plane going so fast.

"Wilbur," Tommy whimpered, scared out of his mind.

"Shhh Toms, it's ok. Just keep breathing in and out. Everything will be fine," Wilbur assured the poor boy, as the plane started lifting off the ground.

Meanwhile, Tubbo was thinking about bees.

A few minutes later, the plane finally straightened out, and was at a cruising altitude, meaning that people could get out of their seats and go to the bathroom or order food. Tommy had also significantly calmed down, and now he was talking and laughing with Tubbo.

Wilbur decided that he would stay in his current seat. He wanted to be as much of a comfort to the two boys as possible. He couldn't stop thinking about how scary this must be for them. The whole moving to another country, leaving their family and friends. He felt proud of them that they were handling it all so well.

He looked over at them, to see that Tubbo was looking through some photos on his phone, and Tommy was writing what seemed to be video plans, while having headphones on and listening to music. Wilbur just sat there, kind of bored. Niki was sleeping, and George and Phil were talking. He decided that he would take out his laptop, and write in his journal a bit.

4th of January 2021

I'm on the plane right now. How fun. I know that I usually journal in the evenings, but I'll be probably be pretty tired later on, and now I've got loads of time to kill. It's been pretty uneventful so far, apart from one thing. Tommy got pretty scared during takeoff. I really didn't know that. Poor kid. I tried my best to reassure him, although I'm pretty sure I did a shit job of it. Oh well. I've got no idea how I'm going to survive the rest of the flight, it's so unbelievably boring. Everyone's doing their own stuff, and Niki's asleep. I would also sleep, since I'm pretty tired from being up all night from my anxiety, but then I know that once it's nigh time I won't be tired. So I guess Ill just pull through this 9-hour plane ride. It's only been twenty minutes since the start of the flight. I'll probably end up writing down a bunch of video ideas, or try to come up with more Dream SMP lore. I wish I could play guitar in the plane. I had to send Baby Blue and my other guitars in a parcel to the US, bar my acoustic one, which is currently underneath the plane. I couldn't bring it as a carry-on, because I had a small suitcase as that.

Personally, I'm slightly nervous about the whole moving thing. Mostly about meeting everyone else for the first time. If I feel nervous, then I don't even want to imagine how Tommy and Tubbo must feel. So young, and such a big change for them. I want to make this whole thing as comfortable and stress-free as possible.

He closed it over, and  smiled, looking over at Tommy and Tubbo, who were both asleep. He took a photo for future blackmail, and smiled.

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