2 Snowflake's Island

The yellow plane hummed through the night as its passengers talked.

"But my parents will know I'm missing and as far as I know you're just a bunch of weirdos that just kidnapped me."

"Don't worry, they say that where we're going, time doesn't exist." The younger of the two replied.

"Bullshit." The older one stated.

"I'm with him... whoever he is," Will said.

"Sullivan. But call me Sully." He said.

"Felix. And you?" The other one said.

"Will."

Sully was an old man with wrinkles by his brown eyes and on his forehead, he had sliver-gray hair and a mustache. He was wearing a burnt orange button-up shirt with khakis and was calmly smoking a cigar.

Felix was a man probably in his late twenties and had short brown hair that was styled up in the front, green eyes, and was wearing a green shirt and jeans.

As for Will himself, he had wavy dirty blonde locks that tickled his ears and slightly covered his forehead with bangs. Just below his wavy hair were a pair of stormy blue eyes with the slightest hints of green.

Will was certainly not expecting to be whisked away on a plane with people he just met, so he was feeling a bit self-conscious in the white and blue baseball tee he was wearing along with a pair of blue jeans and converse.

"Ok well, how long is this trip?" Will asked.

"Depends. But don't worry. It'll be a short trip for you since we'll take you home in the morning... or whenever." Felix answered.

"I don't understand. Why can't I go home again?"

"Because people are out to kill you," Sully said bluntly.

"So we have to go sort that out first," Felix said, eyeing Sully.

"And how are we gonna do that?" Will asked.

"By talking to the greedy, trouble maker himself, Snowflake," Felix said.

"You better not call him that to his face, otherwise we'll be skinned alive," Sully warned, blowing out a puff of smoke.

"And what, does Mr. LZ sound better to you?" Felix said, leaning back in his seat. Sully shrugged.

"Wait, are we talking about the LZ? As in like, the richest rapper slash DJ? The most popular guy on the internet right now?" Will asked with eyes wide open.

"Yeah, that asshole." Felix rolled his eyes.

"He's the one who ordered men to kill us," Sully said before taking another drag.

"So, why are we flying towards him?" Will asked.

"Ta make a deal. We give him part of what we find and in return, he backs off and doesn't kill us, and with any luck, he might even give us supplies."

***

It was still dark when Sully said they were nearing the island. They descended and docked the plane outside LZ's main club.

"Alright so here's the deal kid. You're gonna stay here and look after the plane. And don't talk to anybody." said Sully.

Felix and the old man left as Will sat listening to the distant party music and looking out at a black canvas flecked with white and stained in purple and blue which was the collectiveness of the sky and ocean.

Nearby, footsteps were followed by hooting and laughter. The party-goers neared closer and spotted Will in the plane, "Whoaaaaa duuudesss!!! We got ar selves a looone wooolf! Don't just sit in there bruh! Join the partaaaaaay! Come oooooon! It's gone be lit!"

Will stopped and thought for a moment, 'ya know, I am supposed to stay here, but then agaaaaainnn... they owe me.'

"Aw right man, yeah sweet." Will hopped out of the plane and followed his new posse.

"So. Where are you from?" Asked a brunette with high waisted pants and an extremely short crop-top.

"Ooooh... Everywhere." Will responded.

As soon as the club doors opened, Will was almost knocked off his feet the music was so loud. Young people were everywhere. Glow sticks, black lights, disco lights, and liquor. LOTS of liquor.

The group went to a circular booth and ordered up some drinks for all of them. Will's drink was soon served in a martini glass and was a vibrant purple color. Right before Will was about to grab the drink and take a sip, Will saw Felix and Sully walking into the VIP section.

"See someone familiar?" The girl next to him asked.

"Uuuuuh yeah," Will said, clearly distracted.

He grabbed his drink while still eyeing the VIP section, and took a big gulp. Everything felt tingly and he put the rest of it down. The room started to blur and spin, and Will became oblivious to everything that was happening around him.