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Tubbo:

"I CANT BELIEVE THIS!" He yelled, getting into the car with Wilbur, Phil, and Ranboo. They all laughed, telling the boy to calm down.

"HOW ARE YOU GUYS SO CALM?" He yelled again, wanting an answer. He was seriously confused as to how they're all this calm and quiet.

"So Toby, are you excited?" Phil said, turning around to pull out of the driveway. Tubbo wasn't listening, he was looking out the window, tapping his legs to the rhythm of the music on the radio.

"Toby?" Phil called again, driving down the street.

"What- sorry" Tubbo answered finally, turning his attention to the man in front seat. Phil laughed.

"Are you excited?" The boy tried to hide his excitement, yet it obviously didn't end quite well.

"YES IM FUCKING EXCITED PHIL! WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'are you excited' YES! I! AM!" He yelled, clapping in between every word to get his point straight. Phil laughed in response.

Wilbur was sitting beside Phil, looking at his phone. Ranboo was sitting beside Tubbo in the back. They we're all singing, well more like mumbling to the song on the radio, when Tubbo got a text.

He picked his phone up from the seat beside him, and flipped it over; reading the name off his screen. Aiyla

Aiyla: Help.

With?

Aiyla: George kidnapped me and Tommy

Oh-

Good luck with thay.

Aiyla: well, I would rather you help me figure out where tf he's taking us.

Only if you ask nicely

Aiyla: bitch my life could be in danger rn, and your first thought is to ask nicely?

Yup

Aiyla: I-

Aiyla: what ever. Remember that.

NO IM SORRU

Aiyla: 0_0

Tubbo laughed and turned his phone off, setting it back in the spot it was before. He turned and looked out the window, pushing his hair out from in front of his face.

About twenty minutes later, the boys arrive at the house. It was in the middle of a field; a wide, open field. The house was rather large, and the walls were white. It reminded Tubbo of a farm house. Tubbo jumped out of the car, slipping on the wet ground from recent rain. He bolted straight to the front door, he twisted the handle. It didn't open. He groaned and turned over to the others.

"Philllllllllllll" he moaned, crossing his arms. "The door won't opennn"

Phil laughed, he passed the keys to Wilbur, who was walking over to the house. Tubbo turned around and faced the door, backing up excitedly, waiting for Wilbur to open the door.

"HURRY UP!" He yelled at the man. Causing him to jump, yet laughing after wards.

"Calm down toby, I'm opening it"

"Well you're doing it to slow"

"Well then you do it" he said, handing the boy the keys.

He scoffed and took the keys, putting them in the key hole. He twisted it until he heard a click, letting go of the keys, leaving them still in the door. Tubbo ran inside, followed by Wilbur, and Ranboo. Phil was stuck behind. Taking the keys from the door.

Aiyla:

'He's kidnapping us. Why  won't he tell us where we're going?' Was the last thing she thought, before they pulled into a driveway. The cobblestone in the ground was all cracked. They pulled in further, and a beautiful White House came into view, as well as a black SUV.

The two teenagers looked out the front window, absolutely mesmerized by the house in front of them. Tommy looked out his window, at least 50 acres of forest was beside them. Aiyla looked at the house even more, she noticed that some spots on the roof were broken, some of the shingles were cracked at the ends. She noticed the chimney, looked old. The house looked new, but only a few features made her think otherwise.

They pulled up to beside the other car, still confused as to who's it was. The two teens got out of the car, and walking up to the front door. Followed by George who was simply giggling quietly behind them. Tommy went to knock on the door, being stopped by George.

"Just walk in Tommy". The boy opened the door, being greeted by the familiar faces of Wilbur, Phil, Ranboo, and Tubbo. He froze, jaw dropping all the way to the ground before yelling and running to the short haired brunette in front of him.

Aiyla froze, jaw not dropping, instead she started shaking. Her breathing getting faster, her breath getting shorter. She didn't know what was happening, nobody seemed to notice. Everyone was to busy saying hi.

'It's okay Aiyla, you know these people. Breath...1...2...3...."

"Aiyla? Are you okay?" Came a voice, as well as a hand connecting to her shoulder. She jumped, leaving her zone away from everyone. She never really did well in large groups, even if it was all people she knows.

"Oh Uhm. Yeah I'm fine, just happy. That's all" she said with a smile, turning and facing Phil. He smiled and walked towards the group. Aiyla did the same, counting her breathing to calm down. She walked to Tubbo, being pulled into a hug.

"Hey! how are you?" He asked.

"Im good thank you, glad that George didn't murder us. I'm actually really happy to be here" she said with a laugh, hoping Tubbo didn't notice her nervousness. He smiled, and hugged her again.

They went into the living room, meeting with the others and sitting on the couch. A few minutes of talking and laughing passed when the door opened.

The ringing of a familiar wheeze filled all of their ears.