School Bus Graveyard-OneShots.

"Tomorrow is another day."

Group angst warning‼️ Contains: mentions of blood, cuts, and gore <3

The group was having a sleepover at Ashlyn's place, since her parents were, you guessed it, out of town on a business trip. They were in the phantom dimension, at the moment.. but, to their amazing luck, several phantoms had managed to get into the graveyard.

"HOW DID THEY GET IN?!" Ashlyn shouted, clinging to Aiden, who was clinging to Ben. "I DON'T KNOW, BUT WE'RE SCREWED!" Tyler yelled back, he was trying to protect Taylor.

All six of them were running laps around the graveyard, trying to keep their distance from the phantoms, but the phantoms were smarter than the gang gave them credits for. One of them had gone the opposite direction, cutting them off. The phantom had managed to make a clean cut across Taylor's face, and through the shoulder area of Tyler. Aiden and Ashlyn were then caught off guard by it, earning them cuts as well. Ashlyn had one down her back, and Aiden had one down his leg. Logan and Ben had to sneak around to get the weapons, but were bombard with several more that had gotten in. Logan had on down his arm, and Ben had one on the top of his head. They were running out of time. The seven hours were almost up and a bunch of phantoms had gotten in. It was a shit show.

Logan's phone went off as they got teleported back. Ding..

Ashlyn shot up out of bed, immediately going to check on the others. "Is everyone alright?!" She shouted, trying to inspect everyone's current state. Taylor was crying, "Kinda.. m-my head hurts like hell" She hiccuped. Tyler was trying to soothe her, even though he was in just as much pain. Logan held his arm. "Better than last time, i guess.." He muttered. Ben just nodded, rubbing the top of his head. He probably had a headache. Aiden was still smiling, but it was a more defeated smile. "Fine. What about you Ash?" He asked. Ashlyn rubbed her back, sighing. "Ehh, I've been worse." She lied. "What now?.."

The group didn't know what to do. They were all in varying degrees of pain, and now they were paranoid about going back the next day. Aiden placed his hand on top of Ashlyn's hand. "...Can everyone move?" Ashlyn asked. "I'm not going back to bed." Taylor and Tyler stood up, "yeah.. we can." Tyler informed her. "Yeah, i guess." Logan mumbled, as him and Ben stood up. "Can we watch bluey?." Taylor questioned, with a laugh. "Mhm, yeah." Aiden spoke. "We should."

They made their was down to the living room. TV. What a magical thing. It takes away all of one's worries. It distracts the mind. The soul.

As they all sat down on the couch, keeping close, for comfort, they clicked on Bluey. It had been a rough night but they were together, and that's all that matters.

Tomorrow is another day.