Crash Landing (A PTX Fanfic)

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3rd Person POV

"Were going to be late if you don't hurry up!" Esther rushed the group. For winter, Penatonix was going to spend time in NYC being all touristy and stuff.

"Ok Esther!" Mitch stumbled to the front door, tripping over his, as well as the rest of the groups' suitcases. "Were coming!"

"What do you guys wanna see first?" Scott asked as he seemed to walk through the pile of suitcases and beach bags effortlessly. Mitch looked at him like he had 4 eyes because of this.

"How about to the airport, Smarty?" Kirstie was now walking through the hallway, picking up some bags that belonged to her from against the wall.

"Oh right, I forgot," Scott waved his hands and spoke in an extremely sarcastic voice. "I Aviously meant after we get off the plane."

"Exit the airport?" Avi was already standing behind Scott. He must have glided by the bags with ease because no one heard him walk in.

"You kids," Kevin was in the hallway picking up the remainder of the bags. "You have to take all of your bags to New York, don't you?" Kevin handed everyone their bags and Esther opened the door.

"Are we going or what?" Esther dragged her suitcases out the door while desperately trying to keep the door opened. "And so need help here,"

"I'll help," Scott and Mitch said in unison. They both dropped their bags and went to help Esther keep the door open.

"Such gentleman," Ether sighed sarcastically.

Avi's POV ~At The Airport~

"All people boarding American Airlines number AA2854 May board the plane now," A feminine voice on the intercom announced.

"Guys, we need to board the plane--" I noticed that the group was in the bathroom, like they told me earlier. What in Earth could they be doing in there?

Just then, Esther came running out of the men's bathroom. what was she doing in there?

"Avi..." Esther held onto my arm, panting. "The bathroom... Mitch... Travis... Fight... Travis won..."

"I'll be right there," I said. "Oh and tell the pilot to hold the flight."

Esther nodded and I ran to the men's bathroom, pushing through lines of people.

"Mitch!" I saw Mitch sitting in the ground with his back facing the wall. "What happened to you?"

"Travis loves me..." He said. "And he still wants me."

"My question was what happened to YOU?" I said, accidentally making him jump.

"I told Travis we were done an he decided to best me up for it. Example; my black eye and trash an full of bloody tissues next to me."

"Lemme help you up," I held out my hand and lifted Mitch of the ground. "C'mon, we need to board the flight."

Mitch smiled at me. "Thanks Bass Dragon,"

I shrugged. Well, kinda; since Mitch was using one of my arms as support, but I still shrugged.

We got on the plane, just as the door closed and were greeted by the faces of Scott, Kirstie, Kevin, and Esther.

"Look who decided to make a last second dash to the door!" Scott said, sneering a little.

"It's not my fault the devil tried to kill Mitch," I let Mitch sit next to Scott and I sat next to Mitch. Kirstie, Kevin and Esther sat right behind us.

"The plane will now begin to leave the airport, please fasten your seat belts and turn on your headphones for the safety video."