Homebound → Fortnite [COMPLETED]

| chapter twelve |

{Narrator's POV}

Day set out on the massive island of Fortnite, Raptor and John already waiting for the two teens to wake up.

"It's 8:05, you'd think they be up by now.." Raptor mumbled, John chuckled and hit the man on his shoulder.

"Relax, don't forget they are both like what? 17? They won't want to get up right away."

"But still." Raptor insisted, John shook his head.

"No, give them time."

Drift sat up, rubbing his eyes. He stared out the HQ's window and yawned.

"What time is it..?" Drift mumbled to himself, watching as the sun slowly rose. He then looked towards the alarm clock on the simple, oak wood nightstand.

8:10.

"Man.. that early?" He asked himself, groaning.

"Fine. I'm already up anyway."

Standing up from his bed, Drift grabbed his shirt from the dresser next to his bed, looking around for his infamous mask.

But to no avail.

"What the fuck..?"

He looked under the pile of papers on the desk, but it wasn't there.

"Okay this is NOT funny. Where did my mask even go?"

Drift searched for another five minutes before giving up, he needed to go bare faced until the mask was found.

Grunting at the thought, Drift walked out the door and towards the main living quarters. He spotted Raptor and John sitting on the couch, staring up at him.

"Woah.. that's creepy. Why the need to watch me?" He asked, crossing his arms.

"No reason Drifty, is (y/n) awake?" Raptor asked, scratching his head.

"Uhh.. no? I never thought to check." Drift said, covering mouth as he yawned. John raised a brow and then chuckled.

"Well why don't you just go and wake her up then!"

He rolled his eyes and slicked his hair back.

"Fine, I'll be back in a few minutes."

Walking towards (y/n)'s room, Drift quietly opened the door to see her, sleeping soundly.

"Eh.. I can't just wake her abruptly."

Walking closer, Drift took the time to notice her features.

(h/l) (h/c) hair, (s/c) skin, it wasn't much to see from that angle but it's the best he got. Her (e/c) orbs just seemed to calm him.

Why, though?

aside from that, he noticed her lip. She had a long scar running down from her upper right lip to her neck.

What caused that?

Shaking his head, Drift shook (y/n) softly.

"(y/n). Wake up, John and Raptor need us downstairs."

Slowly opening her eyes, (y/n) sat up and yawned, stretching her arms and lowering her head.

"What time is it..?" She asked, looking out her window. Drift chuckled and backed away.

"Early enough to make me want to go back to bed."

"Amen to that." (y/n) said, getting up from the bed and putting (f/c) shirt on, then grabbing her (c/b) hoodie and slipping it on.

Next was her mask. Where the fuck was it?

Drift watched the female helplessly look for her mask, she glared at him and raised a brow.

"What's so funny, Drift?"

He raised his hands up and laughed. "You're blind."

She walked slowly to Drift and raised her hand, causing the male to back up against the wall and stare at her in confusion.

"If you, don't tell me, where my fucking mask is? I'll slap the man out of you."

Drift rolled his eyes and smirked, bending down to her height.

"I'll get something out of YOU alright.."

(y/n) stopped, her face turning more and more red.

"Did you.."

"Yep! Also, your mask is literally on the nightstand." Drift pointed, (y/n) turned around and grabbed it, covering her face and storming out the room.

"Aww not even a thank you?" Drift yelled to her, she flipped him off.

"Thanks for nothing!"

Shaking his head, Drift walked towards the stairs, going down to meet Raptor and John.

The two men stared up at Drift, both smirking.

"What..?"

"Oh, nothing Drifty."

"Yeah. Nothing at all."

Drift rolled his eyes and facepalmed.

"Of course it was about (y/n)."

"Alright, so what do you two need us for?" Drift asked, (y/n) nodded and leaned against the couch, yawning.

"Well, I know you two aren't very satisfied with the end results of last night. So I figured we can get you both to go meet two people that we know in Snobby Shores, they can explain everything to you."

(y/n)'s face lit up, she smiled under the mask and tapped Drift on the shoulder.

"We can finally find out what's going on!"

"Yeah, that sounds great! Who're the people we're supposed to go see?" Drift asked, John and Raptor looked at each other then hesitated.

"Well.. who is it guys?"

Raptor coughed, sitting upright fully and folding his hands in between his legs.

"Omega, and Oblivion."
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Hey there you beautiful human being, it's been awhile, you doing alright?

Sorry for the authors note, I was gonna clarify a little thing before the next chapter so it can make sense a tad bit more.

Oblivion is a skin that I favor so much. and if I'm gonna make this for entertainment and shit, I sure as hell will be in this story too!

Little disclaimer, Oblivion is a REAL fortnite skin. I go by oblivion so it just matches, lmao.

Here's what she looks like, just Incase some of you don't know about the skin:

Yes, that's my account. But here she is! That'll be ME in the next couple of chapters cx

thank you so much for 300+ reads! That's amazing considering this story isn't even at its peak.

I hope you, you beautiful person reading this right now, are having a great day/night and thank you for giving this story a chance!

I never thought a story for my friend would make it to 300+. That's astounding.

~ Moo ❤️