Homebound → Fortnite [COMPLETED]

| chapter fiftheen |

{Narrators POV}

"ARE YOU CRAZY?!"

"(y/n), please."

"No, I won't listen to you! That's the LAST thing I'm going to do!"

Drift sighed and put his head in between his hands, (y/n) crossing her arms and tapping her foot.

"Well?" She asked in a demanding tone.

"I thought you weren't going to listen to me." Drift implied, the defeat hinting in his already tired voice.

(y/n) rolled her eyes and lightly kicked Drift in the leg, he touched it and winced.

Of course the dude has a bruise there. Where else?

Actually. After all these two have been through it makes perfect sense for the bruises. This cartoon world still made things hurt like in the REAL world.

"What the fuck was that for, (y/n)?" Drift asked, annoyed with the female.

"That's for everything you've put me through!"

"What?! ME?" Drift retorted, standing up.

(y/n) backed up, she looked angered and worried at the same time.

"How fucking DARE you, tell ME that I'm the one putting YOU through all of this shit?!" He yelled at her, slowly inching closer.

"I-"

"Don't try to fucking explain yourself, after EVERYTHING I've done to ensure you're safe THIS is what I get?!"

"Drift.. please, let me-"

Drift cut her off, he clenched his fists angrily at the girl.

"What have I done.."

He glared hard into her (e/c) orbs, she could tell he was frowning under the mask. His eyebrows flared hard.

"What the hell is going on up here?" John called out, Raptor and Carbide following suit.

Drift and (y/n) looked at all three men, they all had worried expressions on their faces.

"Drift, (y/n), what's going on here?"

"Nothing. We're fine." Drift said sternly, he eyed (y/n) one last time and walked out, leaving the four behind.

- skiparoonie -

An hour has passed and Drift hadn't come back, the worry in John turning into annoyance.

John sighed and nodded to Raptor. "Go find him, me and Carbide will sit here and have a word with (y/n)."

"You got it. Where would he be, though?" He asked. John scratched his head and then made a small click sound.

"Paradise palms, make sure to ask around for him though."

Raptor nodded in agreement and walked out. John and Carbide turned around and watched (y/n) closely, her emotionless expression told the whole story.

"(y/n).." John started. "What the hell happened just now?"

"It's.. uh.." she tried to talk, but she just shut down.

Carbide looked at John, then stepped in to the conversation.

"Tell us, (y/n). What did you and Drift start yelling at each other for?"

She sighed and looked out the window.

"Him and I were discussing what the fuck to do here on this island, there's not much other than to train and do squads. But.." she stopped, John looking more annoyed at this point.

"But what, (y/n)?"

"He suggested we go to Oblivion again, so we can get more answers, but I'm totally against it! I don't want to go back up to her OR Omega, they just send bad vibes.."

Carbide and John look at each other, then back to (y/n).

"I can understand WHY he wants to, he wants answers, I know you do too."

(y/n) looked down, John walked up to (y/n and lifted her chin up slowly.

"If you wanted to get answers so bad like him, you would do whatever it takes to get them, right?"

She nodded, John backed away and crossed his arms.

"While Raptor finds Drift. Me and you WILL plan this out. Drift is like you (y/n), he just wants to know what he can do to get out of here."

"I guess you're right." She said, slowly sighing and leaning against the window.

John chuckled and motioned for Carbide to follow. "We're going to be in the HQ's base downstairs, come down when you're ready. We'll plan this all out."

"Alright Mr. Wick." (y/n) said, she walked to her bed and sat down. Thinking about how this "plan" is gonna work.

All the while Drift is away.

"God I wish I NEVER spoke like that to him.."

Putting her face in between her hands, she gave one last sigh of frustration and stood up. Grabbing her mask and walking out the door.

This plan had to be made. They need Drift back.