~You doof!~ Septiplier Fanfic

Part 2- Airport

I unfolded my umbrella, my hair already damp. Y/N(Edit: it is no longer the friend coming to pick up Sean, it's you) was supposed to arrive soon. I waited a few minutes in the cold before I heard the motor of a car and saw Y/N's muddy, blue Corolla. Y/N parked in front of me and I gratefully opened the passenger door. "What took ye so long? My arse was freezing out there!" I jokingly shouted. "Oh shut up you Irish bastard, I'm the one driving you to an airport at 3 am!" Y/N said sarcastically. I pouted jokingly. "Awww" "ye know you love it~" I smiled. "Whatever, you dork." Y/N was smiling a tired smile. That's what I love about her/him. "Thanks for driving me by the way." I smiled at Y/N.

"My pleasure, you dork." They replied. As Y/N started the car, I reclined the seat and lay down. Maybe I could get a little more sleep..

-Time skip-

I felt someone shaking me awake. I snapped out of sleep and into reality. "Ngh. What?" I groggily sat up and stared at Y/N. "We're here." S(he) said. "Ngh.. Okay." I yawned and opened the car door. I unloaded my bags as I waited for Y/N to get out I observed my surroundings. "Going to L.A. for the first time..." I thought. "Wow.." Y/N stepped out of the car. "Okay let's get a move on." They ushered me to move. "Okay, okay." I replied.

-ANOTHER TIME SKIP :D-

I boarded the plane and took a seat next to a male about my age. He looked at me, as if scanning to see if I was worth his time, and started reading again, with no attempt to make small talk. I sighed, maybe if I could fall asleep I could get this plane ride over with. I never was a fan of heights, so I never really did look out of the window. I just wanted to sleep...

I woke up in an unusual house- or .. apartment? I don't know. All I know is Mark, Matt, and Ryan were there. They were just- Staring at me.. Like I was some sort of freak accident they never saw before. "Uhh.. H-Hey guys..?" Mark spoke first "Oh, so you FINALLY decide to speak to me HUH?" "Wh- what do you mean, Mark? I- I talked to you yesterday.." I said. Mark snorted in disgust. "You haven't talked to me in 2 years, Sean!" Matt looked revolted by the sight-or sound- of me. "And you just think you can come CRAWLING BACK?" Ryan asked in disbelief and anger. "What?" "What's happening?" I couldn't control my limbs. I just picked up an axe that must have appeared out of nowhere and started swinging at them. First it was Mark's head, then It was Ryan's, and then it was Matt. I regained control and fell to my knees. I wept for what seemed forever. I heard the faint voice of a person "you may now unfasten your seat belts, and thank you thanks for flying with us.."

I snapped into reality. I looked at the people around me. I was still on the plane.. It was just a dream.. Thank god... It was just a dream.. I looked out of the window to see we have landed. I unfastened my seat belt and ran my hand through my hair. I wiped the sweat off my forehead and filed off the plane with everyone else.

Sorry the chapter was so short! I will be sure to write more soon!