Have you ever been crushed in a plane with one wing, outstretched and broken? Nope. I didn't think so. Well, let me tell you. I am in excruciating pain.
"Max," Tohru walked to me and smiled. "I am truly sorry for your wing. I was trying to help."
"You've apologized so many times, your giving me a headache!" I screamed. Tohru backed away.
"I'm uh, sorry." She bowed and then walked to where Kyo was, studying a map of America.
"Those pain killers aren't doing a d**** bit of help." I complained to Fang.
"I know." He whispered. "You've only said it a hundred billion times."
"It'll be good to be in great 'ol America again." Iggy said, staring at a magazine he couldn't see.
"Yep. I can't wait for some of Dr. M's good cookies." Dylan agreed. I stared at him, annoyed.
"You idiot, my mother was kidnapped, remember?" I hissed at him.
"I have short term memory loss!" Dylan complained. I stood up to smack him.
"Don't give me those freaking excuses! You don't have a broken wing!" Everyone groaned.
"We get it! You have a broken wing!" Fang yelled, stood up, and ran to the back of the plane. Luckily, Jeb had rented us the whole plane to ourselves.
"What's him problem?" I hissed and sat down.
"Like, oh-my-gosh!" Nudge yelled, running to a window. "It's America! It really is!" She exclaimed.
"You sound as if you've never been to America." I hissed at her.
"We'll be landing shortly in the Phoenix airport. Please take all belongings with you." The flight attendant announced. Within a matter of minutes, the plane landed.
We all ran out of the plane, eager to be on ground. But we found a surprise when exiting the plane and into the airport. It was completely empty. Not a soul in sight.
"What the fudge?" I heard Gazzy hiss.
"Where is everyone?" I asked Jeb, who studied the airport.
"I don't know. Let's look outside." We followed him to the airport parking lot. There was a whole bunch of cars, but no one near or in them. The whole entire place was empty.
"What the ****?"