Saved By The Pack {sequel to adopted by the Pack.}

Plane to Pax

For the next few weeks, I really focused on making videos. I never thought about my parents. Until Mitch told me we were taking a plane to pax. When he told me, my eyes went wide.

"Don't worry, it's only an hour flight. The likelihood of it crashing is about eight percent. I looked it up before I ordered tickets." He said, smiling. I smiled back, but in my mind I was thinking What if I kill my new family too? I knew I could never live with myself. But I have to go, many people would want to see me, and it's to long of a drive. I gave Mitch a quick smile before I went to pack my things. I threw in about three hundred purple ninja shirts I had made for pax. I found a ten pack of sharpies, and quickly grabbed my laptop and mic. I felt ready to go. I put all of my bags in the corner of my room and climbed in bed
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(Pretend those are lined up in the middle)

When I woke up the next morning, Jerome was running around the house screaming
"wake up! It's time to go to Pax! Get up! Everyone up! The plane will be leaving in two hours! Everyone up!" I guess he is excited. We all got up and put on clean cloths. My cloths consisted of my Minecraft pajamas. We all grabbed our bags, stuffed them un the back if the car, and started to drive to the airport. When we got there, they scanned us for metal items and inspected our luggage. One if the ladies opened my bag of merchandise and looked at me

"Why do you need so many of the same shirt?" She asked, suspiciously.

"It's my merch, for Pax." I explained. She nodded her head and shoed me away. When we finally made it to the plane, we checked to make sure everyone was there.

"Mitch, check. Jerome, check. Vikk, check. Lachlan, check. Preston, check. Rob, check, Jade, check." Mitch listed, pointing to each of us as he said our names. We all stepped on the plane, and my last thought was

What if I kill this family too?