Chapter 1: Illinois
Me and the rest of my friends went to Chicago to go take a picture a the big bean, and 20 minutes after we all got Chicago style pizza from around the corner, I got a news article from WGN9 station that there are swifties taking over the population and spreading around the world. From Tampa, Florida, to Moscow, Russia. I told everyone about this, and we all went back to our home.Chapter 2: Indiana
We went towards Indiana through Gary heading to Indianapolis, and some blonde person stopped us, and all we heard from outside was, "Hi, its me, I'm the problem its me." Which I suppose thats a Taylor song lyric. It ran onto us,, and we ran it over, and saw blood and guts everywhere. We went through a shortcut through Gary to get to the highway to Indianapolis, so then the van can make it through. We arrived in Indianapolis about 3 hours due to gas stops. We went into a building to see some other survivors as well, which none of them were swifties, I hope so....Chapter 3: To Iowa!
We talked to some of the survivors here, Coffee, Nuggey (Cherri's Parent), and Caramel. We had some great time talking, then Coffee mentioned that a swifite was on its way here, so we all went into the van and drove towards Des Moines, Iowa for extra shelter. We arrived there 3½ hours due to traffic, because there were survivors around us, usually I'd think it would be abandoned, but nope.Chapter 4: Iowa-NE
We walked around Des Moines for a while till we heard, "Because baby, we got bad blood." which of course is another Taylor swift song lyric. So we drove next to Ohama, Nebraska and we had some Reuben sandwiches for lunch, I myself had customizations for it, and we drove towards Kearney. On the way to Kearney, we got stopped by a blonde person and she ran towards us and grabbed Sarah by the wig and tossed her around, suddenly the blonde injected Sarah with a Taylor's Breakout syringe. Sarah had knocked out, and when she woke up (like a zombie) she started to sing "1989 (Taylor's Version)". I backed up and headed south to Orlando!Chapter 5: Florida
We arrived in Florida (mind you, it was night time), and we heard Taylor music everywhere. I looked up Florida percentages of swifties, and this states is the most swiftie-populated state in all of the U.S. "Well....we're fu**ed..." Hydrox said. "Hydrox, you saying that, doesn't make this any better...." We tried to get out of Florida, but we only kept getting into deeper and deeper sh*t. Example, we go to the FL/GA border, surrounded by swifties.Chapter 6: Plane?
We went to an airport, and we drove on a private jet, not like anyone here can't fl- so uhm.... Vanessa is driving the plane.... should we be scared? (Having memories of Vanessa's bad ideas in the previous 5 seasons, I say 5 instead of 6, because of the Liminal Season didn't count.) 2 hours in this flight and were going lower and lower into Europe as we thought (500km in the air)(and yes I used the metric system, so what USA?) At 0km on the ground. We landed in Madrid, Spain! Hopefully we can survive this.....