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~Small Talk~

-Darryls POV-

~Morning, 9:57am~

It's almost been an hour since we left the house and Zak started to sing the Fish In a Bucket song which began to get annoying. 

I was going to tell him to be quiet but Vincent's ear deafening yells did first.

Vincent - "SHUT UP ZAK! YOU'RE SO ANNOYING!"

Zak - "Me? annoying? Have you heard your yells?"

I heard Vincent Grunt as I continued to drive on the highway.

Zak then said something I never thought he'd say.

Zak - "What if Techno has already died and we're next?"

Darryl - "Why could you think of such a thing Zak? Techno is probably fine!"

Zak - "Probably, not yes."

Vincent - "He has a point Darryl."

Darryl - "But then how would he know I'm alive?"

Vincent - "You have a point there. I don't think Techno is dead but if he is we might be falling right into a trap!"

Darryl - "Let's just hope we don't"

Vincent - "Yeah, also Darryl. Is it alright if I have a turn driving?"

Zak - "But-"

Darryl - "Yeah we can pull over at the next gas station"

Zak - "BUT-"

Vincent - "Maybe we can get a snack there or maybe-"

Zak - "BUT DARRYL SAID I COULD DRIVE NEXT!"

I did say that, but I don't trust him.

Darryl - "I don't think I did muffin."

I lied and giggled from his muffinyness. He always acts like a child and I find it funny.

Zak - "BUT-"

Vincent - "Darryl, you can pull up here"

Zak - "H-"

Darryl - "Alright, got it."

I heard Zak sigh and in the corner of my eye I saw the disappointment in his face. He can't drive very well so I don't trust him but to make it fair, I will let him continue sitting in the front passengers seat.

~Time Skip | 10:14am (Sry I had to)~

We had just got some snacks at the gas station and continued towards Techno's place. We're about 30-60 minutes away, hard to tell. I have been to Techno's place once before but only for a party that I really didn't want to go to. At some places Zak had told us where to go since he says he's been there about 10 times, though I'm not sure he really knows the right way but I'm trusting him anyways.

I glanced over at Zak who was stuffing himself again, he always does this. He eats a lot in the morning then eats nothing until the next morning the upcoming day. It isn't healthy but he won't listen to Me or Vincent.

Zak - "Darryl, want anything?"

Darryl - "No thanks."

I glanced out the window to my left since I was sitting behind the driver's seat. It looked like it was about to rain.

I continued to watch the clouds darken as the three of us sat in silence. 

The rain began to fall and continuously getting heavier, it looked like a storm was coming.

I heard thunder and I jumped a little from the sudden sound then I heard Vincent laughing, maybe cause he saw me jump in the mirror.

Darryl - "What is it you french muffin?"