(Y! Future Donnie x Reader)

She's running out of air; and she's running out of time. Sprinting with her legs as fast as possible through the airport of New York City, her panicked eyes darting around as she slams her hand on the flight attendants counter.

"I need a ticket to anywhere. I don't care where."

The accountant just looks at her funny, raising a brow. "Next earliest flight is to North Carolina-"

"I'll take it!" Y/n slams down the money and snatched the ticket before booking it to the doors.

Y/n gets to the entrance of the plane as another attendant stops her.

"Name?" They ask. "Jamie Cornell" she responds, giving them her fake ID as they nod and let her through.

She takes her seat at 'F2' and watches the window as the plane leaves; wanting to flip off the city.

For everything she was put through; it was well deserved.