iLoveYouAgain

Stalkerville USA

*Freddie's POV*

"So, Lucy... Where are you from?" I ask, trying to break the extremely awkward silence.

"Stalkerville, USA."

I groan.

For like, the 1,000 time I've been on this plane.

"Well, I'm from Seattle."

"K."

I hate her already.

I sloop down in my seat, freakishly annoyed.

A few seconds later, I actually get a real response.

"Wait, Seattle?"

"Yeah."

"I'm from Seattle too."

Weird?

It's only been 10 minutes, so 35 minutes left until the police come.

Hurry up 35 minutes.

Why am I even on this plane?

Why am I even here?

There are so many questions going on in my head.

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The police better get here I'm time.

Only 5 more minutes until a hour.

About 3 minutes later, I hear a helicopter landing.

YES.

FINALLY.

A man with a badge, (Thank God) walks onto the plane with another man behind him, of course, with a badge.

"Freddie Benson and Lucy Wrench?" We're asked.

"Yes." I reply.

Standing from our seats, Lucy and I follow the man out of the plane, and he leads us next to the helicopter.

As we are leaded to the helicopter, Lucy asks where we are at.

"Knoxville, Tennessee."

"Oh, ok." Lucy replies, looking a little worried.

I start to notice more helicopters in the sky, emergency, probably here to get the other people.

Once we get to the helicopter, the man, name tag labeled, "Jeffrey", starts to ask us questions.

For example, how old we are and what happened when we realized we were crashing.

After the little "question session" was over, he took us into the helicopter,

and to the closest airport in Tennessee.

We arrived at the airport, and we used our phones to call someone to pick us up.

Lucy called her mom, but I didn't know who to call.

Wait, oh my gosh...

MY MOM WAS ON THAT PLANE.

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