Bryan's POV We were in the airport, waiting for our plane to be called. I was excited to come back home. "Aren't you excited, Molten?! We're going home!" I said. "Sure, master Bryan." Molten replied, using his 'robot voice disguise'. We then boarded the plane. I then put away the luggage. I brought only one suitcase of clothes and hygiene needs. Molten and I was on the front left side; I was sitting on the seat that was closest to the window. Molten was seated next to me. From where I was, I could see the left engine. I then looked at Molten and smiled.
1 hour later
I had gotten out my notebook and started writing in it, eyeing molten from time to time.
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(What he wrote)
Later: at 8:30 AM, they ate an hour ago.
Molten's POV I noticed that Bryan was lying on my shoulder. There was an announcement that we were going to have to make an emergency landing. When Bryan sat up, he looked at the window. "THE LEFT ENGINE'S ON FIRE!" Bryan had yelled. Another passenger said that there was smoke coming inside. I noticed that Bryan was panicking. I then grabbed him and hugged him by using my wires. (His wires wrapped around Bryan from his waist down). I had comforted him enough for him to calm down. "M-Molten I'm scared." Bryan told me. I noticed that his voice was getting hoarse. "Everything's going to be okay." I reassured him.
Narrator's POV (totally not me) If Bryan continues to talk, he will lose his voice permanently. "OI! GET AWAY FROM THE CONTROLS!" ??? Yelled. Bye, dear readers! *runs off*. "OH, AND THE PLANE IS GOING DOWNWARDS!" I said.
Bryan's POV When I tried talking again, I realized I couldn't speak. I pulled on Molten's wires. He then looked down. I put an x over my mouth, symbolizing that I can't talk. "Brace Brace." The captain had said. Molten helped me into the brace position. I don't remember what had happened next.
(They crash-landed at their destination)
Meanwhile, an hour and a half later
Lefty's POV 'Where are they?' I thought. 'It's been an hour and a half overdue of their flight landing; they should be here by now.' I thought. "Lefty?" Ballora had called my name. "Hm?" I replied, turning to her. "Are you okay?" She asked. "I'm fine, Ballora." I said, lying. "Lefty, just because I am animatronic doesn't mean I was once a mother. Now, I'll ask again. Are. You. Okay?" Ballora asked again. "I'm worried, okay! It's been an hour and a half, and there's still no sign of Molten and Bryan. I'm worried that... something had happened." I replied. Ballora then hugged me. "Guys!" Jon said, coming through the door. "Yes, Jon? Is something wrong?" Ballora asked. "The plane that Molten and Bryan were on... i-it crashed..." Jon replied. "Wh-at?" I stuttered. "But! But, there were survivors. I also saw them come out from the plane, so they're alive." Jon said. "Phew." I replied. I had received a message from Molten. "I'm getting messages from Molten... somehow." I said.
Yes. Bryan's fine, although I'm taking him to the hospital because he might have broken something during the crash. He also had sadly lost his voice during the collision. And I'm fine, the only thing that's damaged is my voice box.
Well, I'm glad to hear that both of you are alright...
