They were halfway through the trip and had twenty two hours and three and a half minutes left. Everyone was bored out of their brains by this point. Bonnibel had brought a book, Finn brought his gameboy, SP brought make up and a kit, Marceline brought a ukelele and Phoebe brought a book too. By this point, everyone had finished what they were doing with what they took on the trip. Finn even finished the whole game on his gameboy: BMO. The five teenagers stared blankly at the helicopter walls as Simon, Greg and Bill talked. "So... Anyone wanna play Truth or Dare?" SP finally said,
"Sure... Why not?" Bonnibel said bluntly,
"Not like we have anything better to do," Marceline added,
"Geez... You guys seem happy," SP scoffed,
"What do you expect? This is taking so long!" Phoebe huffed,
"Let's just play," Finn sighed,
"Okay, who first?" SP sat up straight, excited for juicy gossip,
"I'll go," Finn sighed after no one volunteered,
"Shoot,"
"Hmmm... Marceline! Truth or dare?" Finn turned to her,
"Umm... Truth," she decided,
"If you had any super power, what would it be and why?" Finn asked,
"Ugh," SP rolled her eyes,
"Good question. Um... I would choose... Flying,"
"Why?"
"So I can be free. Be able to fly away whenever I wanted. Feel the wind flutter through my hair. Lost in complete peace," Marceline zoned out,
"Heh..." Finn stared at her,
"Okay! Marceline, you're up!" SP interrupted before it went weird,
"Oh... Right. Uh... Bonnie! Truth or dare?"
"Um... Truth," she responded,
"If you could kiss anyone in the world, who would it be?" she asked,
"Uh. Probably... Braco? Have you guys met him?"
"No. Who's he?" Marceline raised an eyebrow,
"He's this really cute guy in my Science class. He's always really flirty with me. I think he's cute," Bonnibel blushed,
"Alright, well that was a waste of a question! You're up," Marceline rolled her eyes,
"Hmph!... Phoebe, truth or dare?" Bonnibel glared at Marceline and turned to Phoebe,
"Dare,"
"I dare you to... Rip this book in half!" Bonnibel held a book infront of her,
"Lame!" SP yelled,
"What?" Bonnibel glanced at her,
"That's so boring! Do something fun like..." SP thought,
"Set it on fire?" Phoebe suggested,
"Yeah! That!" SP agreed,
"Isn't that dangerous?" Bonnibel asked,
"Who cares? Do it!" SP convinced her,
"Alright fine," Phoebe grabbed her purse and pulled out matches,
"You carry matches around with you?" Marceline laughed,
"Yeah, you know? Just in case," Phoebe striked a match and grabbed the notebook from Bonnibel's hand. She placed the engulfed match under the book and they all watched it light up. Phoebe accidently dropped the book after it burnt her finger. "Ouch!" she quickly grabbed her hand and cradled it,
"Ah!" Finn stood up and stomped on the burning book. It stopped,
"What are you kids doing?!" Simon interrupted them,
"Sorry, Simon. Won't happen again," Bonnibel pouted,
"Better not. Clean this mess up," Simon sat back down and continued his conversation with Greg and Bill,
"Sorry, guys," Phoebe blushed,
"You okay?" Finn stood up and made his way over to Phoebe,
"I'm okay, just a little burn," she replied,
"No it's not. Here," Finn reached into his backpack and pulled out a bandage. He wrapped it around her hand,
"Thanks,"
"Is that better?" he asked,
"Much," Phoebe smiled and stared at him,
"Anyway!" Finn and Marceline said at the same time, trying to change the subject. Finn stood up and went back to his seat next to Marceline. "Hey Simon! What's the time?" Finn asked,
"It's... 2:00pm," he responded,
"Thanks! How much longer?"
"Twenty one hours and... Forty six minutes!" he answered,
"Okay... Thanks!... I guess," Finn slumped in his chair,
"Wanna talk?" Marceline asked, smiling at him,
"Sure," Finn smiled back.
Another twenty one minutes and forty five minutes passed. They stopped at three different airports for breaks through the whole journey and they were all still exhausted. "Simon?.." Finn groaned,
"Yes?" he answered back,
"How much longer?" he asked,
"We're above it," Simon raised an eyebrow at him. Everyone heads snapped up and they all quickly stood up and stared out the windows. They looked below them and saw Louisiana. They were right above the swamp area. "That looks dirty," SP cringed,
"Ugh! What were you expecting?! A palace?!" Marceline rolled her eyes,
"That would have been nice," SP shrugged,
"Get ready, children. We're landing soon," Bill told them. As soon as he said this, Finn, Marceline, Bonnibel, Phoebe, SP, Simon and Greg sat down. Bill slowly landed the helicopter onto a hill, overlooking the Atchafalaya Basin. The wind coming from the helicopter blades whipped the trees branches in all different direction, slowly calming down as he stopped the engine. Simon hopped out of the helicopter, landing on muddy grass. Finn jumped out straight after, followed by Marceline, Bonnibel and Phoebe. SP lingered behind. "Ew! Can someone help me down?!" SP whined,
"Ugh, fine!" Marceline held a hand out for SP, she went out to grab it but missed as Marceline pulled her hand back in. "Oops!" Marceline grinned,
"Grr!" SP glared at her,
"Here," Bonnibel grunted and helped SP up,
"My clothes!" SP noticed the mud all over her blouse and skirt,
"It was gonna get dirty eventually," Marceline shrugged, still trying to look innocent,
"WHY YOU-!" SP jumped at Marceline, surprisingly not missing,
"ARGH!" they both rolled down the hill, landing in a small pool of mud,
"I'M GONNA GET YOU FOR THAT!" SP tackled Marceline into the mud,
"GET OFF OF ME!" Marceline pushed her into the mud, SP not being able to move,
"Marceline, stop!" Bonnibel carefully ran down the hill after the two fighting girls,
"Wait up!" Finn followed after,
"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU RUINED MY CLOTHES, YOU DONK!" SP yelled,
"NOT MY FAULT THEY WERE ALREADY UGLY!" Marceline shouted back,
"Guys guys! Calm down!" Finn slid down the hill and grabbed Marceline in the process, ripping her tallons from SP's blouse,
"COME BACK HE-!" before SP could jump back at Marceline, Bonnibel pulled her back,
"Calm down, you two," Bonnibel sighed. They were both covered in mud and scratched up. Finn and Bonnibel took them back up the hill. "Are you two done?" Simon scowled, they didn't respond, they only glared at each other. "Now get dressed into appropriate clothing and we'll go!" Simon told them impatiently.