4, Back to America... Or So They Thought

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Y/N woke up the next morning in her hotel bed. She sat up and looked around. She couldn't remember what had happened last, at least not until she got her coffee.                                                                                              She stood up and started the tiny coffee maker on the counter. After pouring the coffee into on of the hotel cups and dunking a bunch of sugar in the cup, she shuffled towards the window and pushed open the windows. After she downed her coffee, she got changed and then brushed her hair.                                                                                                          After she curled her hair, Y/N put on her black and white checkered vans and did her makeup before going over to MacGyver's room. She knocked on his door, letting out a big yawn. "Y/N, right?" He called through the door and Y/N answered, "Yeah, are you ready to leave for the airport?" The door opened. "Boy, am I ever. You feeling better, I'm guessing?" Y/N nodded, and smiled. "Yeah, thanks. My asthma attacks don't happen very often. We have the map, right?" MacGyver nodded. "It got torn when you fell, but, duct tape fixes everything." Y/N bit her lip. "Oops."                                                                                                                           "Nah, it's okay. I'll comb my hair and then we can get to the airport." He said, half-jokingly. Y/N smiled and turned to go back to her room. After she put all her stuff back in her bag and put the covers back on the bed.                                                                                                                                                       By the time she opened the door again, MacGyver was waiting for her. "Okay, let's go." They were walking towards their rental car when Y/N dropped her bag and the contents spilled across the pavement. As they were picking up everything, Y/N was embarrassed; as she straightened herself a car came barreling into the parking lot and it turned fast, the tires squealing, and came towards Y/N. She gasped and when she the car was five feet away, MacGyver grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the way.                                                                                                                                             The car suddenly stops and a guy with a clown mask gets out, followed by another guy with a pig mask. "Get to the car, quick!" MacGyver said and Y/N and MacGyver started running towards the black rental car. One of the creatures called, "Why would you run away? We want to meet you!" as they were chasing them.                                                             MacGyver slid over the hood of a car, Y/N repeated the gesture to get ahead. The pig was faster though and soon caught up. He reached out and grabbed Y/N's arm and she squeaked. "Let me go, YOU CREEP!" The pig covered her mouth with his rough hand and she flailed around as he dragged her back to his and the clown's car.                                                                   All the while, MacGyver had reached the car, thinking Y/N was right behind him. But when he turned to see Y/N and the creature's car was gone, he cursed and punched the car window. 

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