Blood Buddy / Fransykes

Chapter 18

A/N: hey guys! So, I have something cool I want to try; do you guys have any cool ideas for this fic, as in things you may have imagined happening? (I feel like we all make up our own scenarios in our head when we're reading fics hehe) so, I was wondering, have you ever thought of any for this? I'm not running out of ideas or anything cause I have a lot planned, but I just wanted to see if I can help incorporate some of ur awesome ideas you may want to see :) I've seen a lot of people do this! hope you enjoy!
Also, I just had a thought: Josh and Oli don't even have a sexuality they're just attracted to each other not anybody else SO IDK maybe they're Olisexual/Joshsexual

I poked my head out of the limo window, the wind was hitting my face like crazy, and I was loving it! We were literally on our way to Detroit, America. I always wanted to travel to America. I was writing down every sight I saw in that notebook that Josh's uncle had given me, I guess I had become slightly obsessed, ever since that dream, I also wrote down what I wrote in that dream, but slightly different.

Dear diary, I have planned out my future. Here is my list of things I want to do:

1. Marry Josh ! ! !
2. Have a family!
3. Have a lovely house and have adventures everyday!

I promise myself that I will have all of these things when I'm older.

"What are you writing there, Oli?"

I heard Josh's mother talk to me, so I turned to face her. Josh was currently napping, so I couldn't really speak to him. She was here, along with Josh and I, Denis, his brother and his mother, and Josh's dad. I had ignored them and I was at first talking to Josh, but he had ended up falling asleep on my shoulder. He was adorable.

"Just whatever I see, I'm super excited to go to America." I mean, not many trailer-trash guys like me can say that they get to travel to places with high up gang members.

"You know, we could go to the beach?" Claire suggested, I smiled and nodded.

"What? We're going to fucking Detroit, not Florida." William scoffed at her, rolling his eyes. Watching him say this felt a lot different now that I know what's really going on.

"Well, not in Detroit, we could travel." Claire didn't even look at him, and instead stared outside the window. "Idiot." She muttered under her breath, which I managed to hear. I felt kind of bad for her, I wonder if she knows?

I mean, I know that William wasn't born into the gang, Claire was. In that case, couldn't he be killed? Maybe she doesn't even know... I was told their marriage was arranged, after all. That was supposedly the tradition in this family, they stopped continuing it years ago though.

Us going to America for a month was so surreal to me, the plan had changed almost completely. They were still going after the same people, but they had moved, they were hoping for Denis and Josh to get this over with quickly, I guess it was practice for them. I would be staying in the car with the others, watching them from afar. I couldn't wait to see Josh live in action doing his thing, he'll be so cool!

Amy said that she would take care of the people in the basement for us while we were gone. By take care, that means feed them so that they don't die. Their minds will be fried by the time we get back, brilliant.

"Ugh..." for some reason, I had started to feel nauseous. I clutched onto my head, I was fine, just a little dizzy is all.

The limo jerked, causing Josh to immediately jump, waking up in an instant, wow, he was usually such a deep sleeper. His eyes immediately landed on mine once they opened, he looked frightened, probably because of how he woke up.