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Tyler's P.O.V

After we dropped off everyone, Josh and I make our way to his house. Once we get there, I take a breath of fresh air when I got out of the van. The tension in there was suffocating me. We walk into his house and I wait in the living room as he takes a shower. I suddenly remember something.

'Hey Hope, why didn't you want me to use the powers?'

'Uh..I'm just looking out for you. I feel that if you use the powers too much, it could hurt you in some sort of way.'

'Thanks for looking out for me, but I haven't been using the powers much this month.'

'Yea but I'm just..worried..'

'Ok..'

I wait patiently for Josh, going over and over in my head what he told me; trying to figure out the ending. Something obviously happened to me and our daughter, but what? Maybe we died? Or maybe something killed us.. I don't know. I want to help Josh, but I can't if I don't know what's happening.

Josh comes back not to long later. He's in fresh clothes and has a suitcase full of the stuff he wants to take. I get up and he walks straight pass me, without making eye contact, heading to the door.

"Joshua." I say firmly. He stops. I rarely say his full name, if anything I've never said it. "Look at me." He doesn't make a move. "I said look at me, Joshua." I say a bit louder. He sighs before turning and looking me right in the eye. "Josh, please talk to me." I say in a lower voice.

"There's-" he starts to say, but I cut him off.

"Don't you dare say there's nothing to talk about 'cause there is so much to talk about." He looks down to the floor before looking back at me.

"Fine. There's a lot to talk about, but we have to go so we can't talk right now." He's right. The sun is starting to rise. I nod.

"Ok, but promise me that when we get where we're going, you're going to tell me what's wrong." Josh nods slowly. "Promise me, Josh." He sighs.

"I promise." I hate to be harsh on him, but if that's what it takes to help, I'll do it. Josh and I walk out of the house and into the van. The awkward silence is covered by soothing music as we pick up the others. We all know to meet at the airport.

Once we got to the airport, you could see half the sun. Harley was already there with the others. We all get out of the van and walk into the barron airport. There is literally no one in here except the workers. We walk up to the front desk where a lady was sitting, typing away on her phone. I clear my throat and she looks up at us.

(Hello I do not know how airports work cuz I've never travelled in my life so yea...bare with me please)

"Oh uh...good morning. Where will you be flying today?" She asks, sitting up in her seat.

"Yea um...we'll all be going to Florida." I tell her. She nods before typing in something on a computer.

"Cash or credit?" She asks.

"Cash." She nods. Everyone passes me the money they've collected and I hand it to her. She quickly counts through it before handing my back a huge amount of money that I don't feel like counting right now. We all give her our passports and she puts a little snap on them. I stuff the money in my pocket as she prints out 10 tickets and gives them to me along with everyone's passport.

"Have a nice day." She says cheerfully. I nod to her before walking away. I look down at the ticket. Gate 5. I pass everyone one ticket and lead them to gate five. The flight leaves at 5:00 and it's 4:55 right now so we're just in time. We walk through the gate and show the guard our tickets. As we walk in, a lady tells us where we'll be sitting. I have to sit next to Brendon.

Once we take our seat and settle down, we all sigh of relief as we're the only one's on the plane except for a little old lady. Soon enough, the pilot and copilot enter the plane and go into their seats in the front.

"Lady and gentlemen, we are now preparing for take off." The pilot announces. I take deep breaths and try not to get the anxiety of flying get to me. The plane then starts to shake and I grab onto Brendon, my eye wide. I hear Brendon chuckle.

"Calm down, Tyler. They just started the plane." I nod swiftly. The plane starts to move and I grab Brendon's arm harder. It doesn't help that I got a window seat. I glance out of the window to see the ground getting further and further away. I quickly turn my head and shut my eyes. Brendon laughs at me.

"Shut up, Brendon." I say letting go of his arm to punch him. Just as I take of my hand, the plane shakes slightly. I grab onto Brendon again and he continues to laugh at me.

"What are you laughing at?" Gerard asks.

"Tyler. I think he's afraid of heights." Brendon says.

"Oh. Just don't look out the window." Gerard says. I roll my eyes.

"Easy for you to say. You don't have a window seat." I say to him. He chuckles. The plane doesn't even have shutters or whatever you call them.

"Try to go to sleep then." Brendon suggests. I rest my head on the chair and close my eyes. I take a deep breath and try to sleep. The planes then shakes again and my breathing picks up. "Calm down, Tyler." Brendon says, moving my hand from his arm and into his hand, intertwining our fingers. I squeeze his hand and try my best to relax.

I imagine myself, happy with Josh and with a little girl, just like his dream. I imagine that we're married and happy. I breathe deeply before relaxing in my seat. I hear Brendon humming and I soon fall asleep, losing touch with reality.

A/N: hi hello. I tried my best with this one and I hope you like it. I have another idea for an other book, but I'm waiting til I finish this one before I start writing it. Anyways, that's it. Bye.

Wolf out :3

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