You'll Never Guess What Happens Next!

Summary: Chrysanthemum and Kali get the surprise of their lives when they are called to the principals office one afternoon. 

A/N: Hey guys I am back! long time no post I know, I was in a bit of a slump but I finally finished the first chapter of The Bus! this is where it all begins. Also Xelia, is now known as Kali for reasons. Enjoy! 

May fifteenth started out like every other day. Chrysanthemum hit the snooze button twice before slowly getting out of bed; she daydreamed about impossible scenarios in the shower while listening to her favorite band, the Backstreet Boys. She skipped breakfast and took forever to decide what to wear, then headed out the door minutes before the bus came.

       “Just another day at the prison they call school.”  She thought to herself as she changed the song that was playing.

She only had a few precious minutes to listen to what she wanted to before her friend Tina got on the bus and hijacked one earbud and the song selection. As the bus approached Tina’s stop Chrysanthemum silently pleaded that she wouldn’t be at her stop, and her heart sank when she saw Tina standing at the end of her driveway waiting.

        “Let me guess, Backstreet Boys?” Tina asked as she sat next to Chrysanthemum, taking the right earbud and placing it in her ear. Chrysanthemum just nodded meekly.

        “It’s weird that you’re still hung up on them, you know. They aren’t even relevant anymore.” Tina said as she changed the song to a Fall Out Boy song.

Chrysanthemum just smiled and looked out the window. She didn’t dare argue with Tina or say that Backstreet Boys would always be relevant to her or that they had just come out with an album that year. She was somewhat relieved when they arrived at school, at least she would see Kali for a little bit before first period. Kali was the one person that not only understood her obsession with the boys but supported it and was a fan herself, thanks to Chrysanthemum showing her the old VHS of a concert.

       In the middle of second period, a student office aide came in and handed the teacher a note. The teacher called Chrys up to her desk, handed Chrys the note, and told her to go to the office with all her stuff. Chrysanthemum was nervous, she never got called to the office. She wondered if she was in trouble and her heart was racing as she walked down the hallway.

       About halfway to the office she heard someone say ‘Psssttt! Loser!’ behind her. She turned around to see Kali walking behind her with a yellow note in her hand.

        “You get summoned to the office too?” Kali asked as she caught up to Chrys, a strange smile on her face.

Chrysanthemum smiled and nodded in response; she was stumped as to why they had been called to the office. For the remainder of the short walk, they both talked over things they could’ve done that would warrant a trip to the office.

       “Age before beauty,” Kali said as she opened the door to the front office.

       The receptionist was away from her desk so Chrysanthemum and Kali just took a seat and waited. When she returned they handed her their notes and she told them to sit and wait that someone would be with them shortly. A few minutes later the vice principal came out of her office. Both girls tensed up, this was serious.

       “Please follow me outside girls.” The vice principal said with a smile. Chrysanthemum and Kali exchanged a confused look as they got up and followed the vice principal.

        The front entrance of the school consisted of a series of glass doors, so when Chrysanthemum turned the corner at the end of the hallway she could see the tour bus parked in the circle drive where parents dropped their kids off. Confused, Chrysanthemum looked at her friend for answers. Kali just shrugged and smirked, but Chrys noticed something in Kali's eyes that said she knew what was going on. It may have taken some time for Kali to open up, but after four years Chrysanthemum could read her best friend like a book. It wasn't until they started to descend the massive staircase that Chrysanthemum saw the five men standing in front of the tour bus. This time it was Kali looking at her friend to see her reaction to who was at the bottom of the stairs. Chrysanthemum shook her head slowly in disbelief the rest of the way down the stairs.

         “Hi, we're the Backstreet Boys,” the five men all said in unison as the girls reached the bottom of the stairs.

         “Oh. . . my. . . fuck!” Chrysanthemum shrieked, drawing her hands up to cover her mouth as the realization that this was really happening set in.

The band didn't even flinch at the profanity, they were used to dealing with fans and their over the top behavior. Kali, however, was doubled over with laughter at her best friends reaction.

          “Nice one, idjit!” Kali said, wiping the tears from her eyes from laughing so hard.

Chrysanthemum was still standing there with her hands over her mouth, wide-eyed, but Kali could see the sheer excitement in her best friend's eyes as she listened to the vice principal explain the situation. Kali was beaming as well, but not just because of the five men standing in front of her. She really loved knowing she had a hand in seeing Chrysanthemum so happy.

          “Our chariot awaits,” Kali said hooking her arm into Chrysanthemum's and walking towards the open door on the tour bus after the vice principal had finished her spiel.

          “Welcome to our humble abode on the road,” AJ said as the girls walked up the stairs into the tour bus.

After the band had showed the girls where they would be sleeping, Howie, Nick and Kevin sat on one of the couches in the living room portion of the bus, while Brian and AJ sat next to the girls on the couch on the opposite side of the room.

          “I just wanted to say...that when I was depressed y'all did it – damnit – I mean y'all put me – damnit,” Chrysanthemum said, sounding flustered as she faced Brian on the couch.

      “It's OK, breathe,” Brian said calmly as he put his hands on her shoulders.

Chrysanthemum took a deep breath before attempting to continue, “When I was at my lowest your music and interviews got me through it; when I felt like I had no one I had y'all. Thank you for that.”

       “Awww! Someone needs a hug!” AJ said motioning for Chrysanthemum to get up so he could hug her. When he did this the rest of the band and Kali also stood up as well and it turned into a group hug.

Chrysanthemum kept waiting for the surreal feeling of what was happening to stop, but as she sat on the couch and Brian handed her a cup of coffee, she still couldn't believe that this would be her life and her home for the next two weeks. After getting the girls coffee, the band had gone the bedroom portion of the bus to take naps leaving the two girls on the couch.

       “How in the fuck are you so calm?!” Chrysanthemum said turning to face Kali on the couch.

Kali shrugged, “I'm not the type to get freaked out around celebrities. Never have been. Plus I am the one who entered us in the contest – ”

       “Wait, you what now?!” Chrys raised her eyebrows in shock.

       “I saw the contest advertised a little while ago on some website, figured what are the odds and signed us up. I got the e-mail that we had won about a week ago, and I wanted to surprise you,” Kali said before taking a sip of her own coffee.

Summary: Chrysanthemum is stressed and hulk angry so she turns to PewDiePie for some vicarious rage reduction via video games. 

A/N: This was written for my creative writing class, I just changed a couple of the names. I hope y’all enjoy it. Also I have been working on at least summarizing how everyone got on the bus so I’ll be posting that at some point. :) 

      Chrysanthemum felt her heart start hammering in her chest, while her body started shaking as if she had the chills. This wasn’t a new feeling to her but one she had grown accustomed to ever since her relationship with Chase had ended bitterly. She had never been an angry person, but after what she had been through with Chase she couldn’t help her anger. He had isolated her from almost everyone who had meant anything to her, all the while verbally abusing her. But that wasn’t why she was angry right now. Right now she was angry at her Aunt Gladys for upsetting her Mom.  She slammed down her phone on the table after reading the screenshot her mother had just sent her and stomped down the stairs. Staying in the mansion had its advantages when it came to anger management, it meant that there were multiple video game consoles in the house and a gaming computer. Chrysanthemum threw the door open to one of the gaming rooms to find PewDiePie in the middle of a game with headphones on. Despite her being anything but quiet Pewds must not have heard her come in because when she tapped on his shoulder he flailed his arms nearly hitting her in the face as he yelled a curse word in his native tongue, Swedish.

“Jävla,” he panted turning in his chair to face her, “you scared me!”

               “Sorry about that,” she said running a hand through her hair before crossing her arms, “I came in to ask if you wanted to play Killer Instinct with me.”

               “I am always up for playing a game with a pretty girl.” He said patting the chair next to him. Chrys blushed at the compliment and sat down grabbing the other controller as Pewds started up the game.

It was a good thing the mansion was out in the country because Chrys got loud when she played video games. All the yelling must’ve attracted her house mates, during a particularly intense fight she heard Dean’s gruff voice from behind her saying he wanted to play the winner followed by Xelia insulting her technique.

“In yo face,” Chrys said doing a little victory dance in her chair, “next victim!”

“Unlike lover boy I will not be going easy on you.” Dean said taking Pewds’ spot and picking his character.

As they took turns playing the winner Chrysanthemum found herself laughing and relaxing more, the anger at her cousin soon forgotten. With her anger gone she suggested they switch gears to a racing game so they could all play.

               “Oooh, what’re y’all playing? Oh Chrys you forgot your phone in the kitchen, it’s been going off like crazy,” Mulder said as he entered the room tossing the phone into Chrys’ lap.

She hit the home screen on her phone and instantly felt all her anger returning as she read the message previews from her mother. She threw her controller on the floor and let out a pterodactyl screech. Everyone in the room flinched at the noise. Bucky came running into the room looking flustered and worried asking if Chrys had been hurt. Chrys shook her head in response to Bucky’s question and scrolled through the messages on her phone. Every now and then she would yell out curse words and rhetorical questions based on what she was reading while clenching and unclenching her free hand into a fist.  When she was done reading she threw her phone on the floor as hard as she could and just started sobbing. Bucky got up and awkwardly left the room, he didn’t do very well with overly emotional people. Pewds got up from the computer chair, sat down beside Chrys on the couch and tried to comfort her by pulling her into a hug.

“Fuck off,” she growled pushing him away from her with shaking hands. He looked hurt at her anger but stayed sitting by her side.

Xelia picked up Chrysanthemum’s phone and was now reading all the messages, soon she looked as angry as Chrys had and was also uttering curse words. Chrys grabbed a controller and switched the game to Serious Sam. Without missing a beat Xelia, Pewds, Mulder and Dean grabbed controllers as well while Chrys started a co-op story campaign. Halfway through the campaign Bucky walked back into the room.

“I heard that you’re not yourself when you’re hungry and that one of these will cure it, so uh, here,” Bucky said dropping a snickers bar in Chrys’ lap.

Chrys paused the game and looked down at the snickers bar in her lap then turned to look at Bucky before busting out laughing. Chrysanthemum had the kind of laugh that made others laugh along with her as well and soon everyone in the room was howling with laughter and wiping tears from their eyes. This was why she loved being in the mansion with the bus members, they always managed to make her laugh when she didn’t even want to smile.

Chrys sighed when she heard her phone ringing with her mother’s ringtone. As much as she didn’t want to answer it she knew she had to, she couldn’t avoid it any longer. Her mom was probably worried sick since Chrys hadn’t really been responsive all day other than a few short texts. She knew the importance of venting and if anyone needed to do that it was her mom. It had been a stressful few weeks. She hit the answer button.  After she had said hello she got up out of her chair and started pacing the length of the room as she listened to her mother vent about what had been going on. Hearing her mom so upset had Chrys all worked up all over again. There were a couple of points where her mom had broken down crying which just broke Chrys’ heart.

Her housemates went along playing the game but weren’t really paying it much attention, they were listening to Chrys’ end of the conversation.

“I love you too, bye mom,” Chrys said glumly flopping onto the couch and just letting her phone drop, “I just want this nightmare to be over.”

Everyone felt powerless to help her. PewDiePie hugged her and this time she didn’t push him away instead she buried her face in his chest and started sobbing. Xelia came over and started rubbing her back comfortingly. The others just sat in awkward silence unsure of what to do.

“Group hug!” Dean yelled effectively breaking the awkward silence. He practically tackled Chrys catching Pewds off guard and causing him to fall to his back taking Chrys with him, then Mulder flopped onto Dean’s back reaching his arms out as far as he could to try and be touching Chrys. Xelia piled on top of Mulder, laughing and looking expectantly at Bucky. Bucky reluctantly joined in on the hug, but his weight caused them all to go tumbling to the floor in a tangled mess. When they broke apart they were all howling with laughter.

“Who is hungry? I am starving!” Dean said standing up and dusting himself off. One by one the housemates chimed in with affirmations that they were also starving. It was well past supper time. They decided to go to In N Out for food. When they got back to the house they all sat in the living room and watched a movie, which Xelia and Chrys fell asleep halfway through. Pewds carried Chrys to her room and put her in bed, then came back and did the same for Xelia.

   Summary: Chrysanthemum gets her anger out and piques Deadpool’s interest. 

A/N: Surprise drabble guys! I have been feeling extra angry at my ex husband lately and I saw deadpool 2 last weekend. This kinda just came out of nowhere and god did it feel good to just write effortlessly. I hope Ya’ll enjoy it! (also just let me know if you don’t wish to be tagged anymore) 

         “This is mine, I’m taking this. Chuck follow me,” Chrysanthemum said as she unsheathed one of Deadpool’s katanas and then proceeded to sprint towards the torture bus.

           “Didn’t your mother ever tell you not to run with a katana?” Deadpool questioned as he took off running after her.

     Deadpool was surprised that he hadn’t heard any of the other bus members screaming considering Chrys was running with a sword. They all seemed nonchalant as he passed them and acted as if it was a normal occurrence, which given the insanity of this place that was entirely possible. After running through a few buses he finally caught up with her and Chuck. Deadpool looked around confused. They were in a bus that had jail cells on both sides with various strangers in them.

       “What is this place?” He wondered out loud, not really expecting an answer. Chrysanthemum seemed focused on the person in the cell she was at.

      “This is the torture bus. It is where the two lunatics that run this hell on wheels keep the people they hate the most.” Chuck said looking defeated.

      “Interesting, I wouldn’t have pegged Rainbow Dash and Pansy as sadistic.” Deadpool remarked.

      “SAY. IT.” Chrys yelled at the blonde haired smirking man on the other side of the bars as deadpool watched in awe at the pure rage he was seeing from the normally happy go lucky girl.

      “I. Told. You. So! He’s getting sick of your shit isn’t he?” The blonde said not even flinching from Chrys’ anger. Chrysanthemum shoved the katana through the bars and into the blondes neck in response to the question.

     “Damn that felt good!” She pulled the katana out of his neck and watched his body fall to the floor before gesturing at Chuck and saying ‘again.’

     Chuck snapped his fingers and the blonde was alive and smirking again. Deadpool couldn’t believe what he had just seen.

     “Wait! I’m supposed to be the only one that can’t be killed! No fair!” Deadpool gawped stomping his foot and crossing his arms.

    Chrysanthemum wasn’t paying the assassin any attention though, she was busy torturing the blonde to death over and over only to have Chuck bring him back to life every time.

    “As someone very wise once said, ‘That’s hot!’ I don’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t that! It is apparent that you learned nothing from watching my last movie though.” Deadpool professed putting his arm around Chrysanthemum as they walked back to the main living room bus. 

Despite having a good three months of pretty much constant down time I am dealing with awful writers block! I start school again in a couple weeks so idk how much time I’ll have to write sadly.

I did go through some of my old writings today and there’s a few bus scenes so I may just post those.

I love y'all and I’m sorry I’m shit at posting/writing. 😔

Summary: After receiving news about Xelia’s return Chrys gets anxious. Bucky and Steve comfort her.

It had been a couple weeks since Chrysanthemum received Xelia’s letter, the two girls were constantly texting back and forth and there was a dance party almost every night. All the bus members cringed when they heard the alert come from Chrys’ phone. They all loved seeing her happy, so when Sam and Dean walked into the living room bus and found her staring at her phone with a discouraged look on her face instead of the smile they had gotten so used to seeing, they were instantly concerned.

“What’s got you looking like your puppy just died?” Dean inquired trying to lighten the mood and make Chrys smile. 

“Xelia has a couple cons coming up soon so she won’t be here for a few weeks, maybe even a month.” Chrys answered solemnly.

“But she’s still coming!”  Sam assured with an unusual amount of enthusiasm.

“Yeah, at least I have her back in my life.”  Chrysanthemum stated as she looked at the hunter with a lackluster smile before she got up and walked to her room.

“I knew the letter was a bad idea.” Dean mumbled. Sam elbowed his brother in the side in response. All the bus members noticed the change in Chrysanthemum in the weeks that followed. They tried all the usual tactics to cheer her up to no avail. “You guys know I can look inside people minds right?” Wanda reminded them one day while Chrysanthemum was holed up in her room listening to depressing music. The avengers looked dumbfounded at themselves that they hadn’t thought of that.

“Well get on with it then.” Dean said impatiently as he gestured at Chrys’ door. Wanda glared at him before focusing her energy on reading Chrys’ mind through the closed door. After a couple minutes a look of understanding and sadness came to her face.

“Care to share?!” Dean huffed. “She is anxious and worried about Xelia delaying returning to the bus. She fears that Xelia has another life now and doesn’t need her like she used to, and that they will not ever be as close as they once were.” Wanda explained with the sad look still on her face. Reading people’s minds often made her feel what they felt to an extent and it was taxing sometimes.

‘She’s out at conventions with all her new friends who were there for her when you weren’t. She has insiders with them now and is probably making them laugh until they can’t breathe with her goofy antics. You and her have nothing in common anymore, and to be honest the friendship ya’ll had wasn’t special or unique at all. She doesn’t need you anymore, she has them now. When she comes back it’ll be awkward and uncomfortable, it won’t go back to how it was before, too much time has passed.’          Chrysanthemum was sitting on her bed with her earphones in with the volume all the way up trying to drown out all the negative thoughts that were racing through her head, so she didn’t hear Bucky kick open her locked bedroom door. She had been checking Xelia’s social media obsessively every few minutes, which only hurt her further when she saw all the pictures and videos of Xelia having fun with her friends.  Chrysanthemum jumped when Bucky sat next to her and pulled out one of her earbuds.  “Are you trying to give me a heart attack?!,” she said removing the other earbud, “and how’d you even get in here? My door was locked which typically means the person doesn’t want to be bothered.” “We are worried about you Chrys. You’ve been holed up in here for days, have you eaten?” Bucky asked as Steve sat on the other side of the bed and a few other bus members walked in. “Yes I have; I have a stash of snacks in here thank you very much.” Chrys snapped back at Bucky. “You need real food, doll. C’mon let’s go to the kitchen, I’ll make you whatever you want.” Bucky said standing up. Chrys sighed knowing how stubborn Bucky was and that he wouldn’t give up until she agreed, but she didn’t want to go into the kitchen, all it would do is bring a flood of memories of raves and insiders and she couldn’t handle that right now. “Would you be willing to make Alfredo and then bring it to me here? I…can’t…go in the kitchen,” Chrys choked out as a tear rolled down her cheek, “Please?” She looked at the super soldier pleadingly. “Of course love.” Bucky said placing a kiss on her forehead before leaving. “You want to tell me what’s wrong?” Steve said putting his arm around her. Chrysanthemum didn’t answer, she put her head on the super soldier’s shoulder and sobbed. This is how Bucky found them when he returned with the food. Chrysanthemum gladly took the bowl and ended up eating it all. She handed the empty bowl to Bucky and then said, “I’m worried that things won’t be the same when Xelia gets back. She obviously doesn’t need me anymore, she has so many friends who she has stuff in common with. Two years is a long time to have spent apart. Plus, I said and did some awful things, what if we can’t get past it?” “Oh hon, two years is nothing for friends like y’all.” Dean said with a smile. “Ha you think two years is a long time, try seventy-one!” Steve said with a chuckle glancing at Buck. “I know what it’s like to have that fear Chrys. I tried to kill Steve and his friends! If we can move past that, then I’m sure ya’ll will be fine. She knows that you weren’t you when you said and did those things, and she sounded sincere in her letter.” Bucky said putting the bowl on the floor and putting his arms around Chrysanthemum. “Thanks,” Chrys said looking around her room at all the people that she knew she could always depend on, “I love y’all.” Just then her phone went off signifying that she had a new text message and her face instantly lit up. Everyone gave her a hug before exiting her room.

Chrysanthemum: *walks up to Buck and just starts singing Kesha's dinosaur song then laughs* You're old!

Bucky: *confused face* please go away.

Chrysanthemum: *drops to floor and hugs his leg like a little kid* nope. *grins like idiot*

Bucky: *looks to Mulder for help*

Mulder: *just glares at the super soldier cause he's jealous af*

Merton: *is pouting in a corner also jealous*

Summary: The Bus goes to The Mansion so that Chrys can mail her letter and wait for a response.

 This story has the girls from One Tree Hill in it. Brooke is the one in black, Peyton is in orange, and Hayley is in pink.

        Chrysanthemum paced in the kitchen bus with the envelope containing the letter in hand. Writing it was one thing, actually sending it was a completely different beast. What if Dean was right and she responded with a mean letter back, or just ignored it all together? Chrysanthemum didn’t know if she could handle either of those things, she never handled rejection well. But she knew that she would always wonder and hate herself if she didn’t give it one last shot, so she walked to the captain’s bus and told Doggett to drive to The Mansion. Doggett grunted a yes and shooed her away. It would take a couple days for them to get to The Mansion so Chrysanthemum went to go find something to do to distract herself from worrying.

        When they arrived at The Mansion it was obvious that no one had been there for some time, there were cobwebs everywhere and it smelled like mothballs. Chrysanthemum was instantly hit with a wave of reminders of all the time her Xelia and the bus members had spent here, the décor screamed of Xelia. Chrysanthemum and the bus members dispersed to their rooms to get settled and start cleaning. Pictures of Chrysanthemum and Xelia were all over the room that the two of them once shared, along with a few of Xelia’s drawings on the walls. Seeing it all was too much for Chrys, she quickly left the room holding back a sob. She was stopped in the hallway by Lucas and the Girl Meets World crew.

“Hey, what’s wrong? What happened?” Lucas asked sounding concerned.

“I just got overwhelmed by our old room, that’s all.” Chrysanthemum responded with a sniffle.

“I’m sorry,” Corey said as he pulled Chrys in for a quick hug.

“Not trying to kill the moment but where are our rooms?” Maya inquired as politely as possible.

“Yeah ours too?” Steve Rogers said from behind Shawn.

“Oh my gosh, I’m a horrible hostess! Follow me I’ll show you.” Chrys said before she led them all to their rooms.

      After she had shown the newbies to their rooms she sat on the couch in the huge living room and set the letter on the coffee table. She would mail it tomorrow, being in The Mansion had killed any lingering doubts she had about sending it. She turned on the TV and found it on one of her and Xelia’s favorite channels, since she was alone she didn’t even try to stop the tears. She felt the couch dip significantly and looked next to her to see Kevin with a very concerned and sympathetic look on his face.

       “I know it must be extremely hard to be back in this house. There’s a lot of memories here.” Kevin said in a soothing tone as he put an arm around her shoulder.

      “Yeah, I wasn’t expecting it to hit me this hard. I don’t know what I’ll do if she doesn’t respond well to my letter.” Chrys confessed before she put her head on Kevin’s shoulder.

“Well no matter what happens you’ll always have us.” AJ chimed in as he sat on the other side of Chrys on the couch.

“Thanks guys. I’d be lost without y’all.”  Chrys responded as she wiped her eyes and grabbed the remote to change the channel.

“Oh! What’re we watching?” Brian asked enthusiastically as he sat down next to Kevin.

Brian, AJ, Kevin, and Chrysanthemum watched and made fun of trashy reality TV on the couch for hours until one by one they passed out. The other bus members found them all curled up together on the couch the next morning.

       After everyone had eaten the gourmet breakfast that Chef Gordon Ramsey had insisted on cooking, Chrys went and put the letter in the mailbox. Now came the hard part, the waiting. Patience was a virtue that Chrys did not have. The bus members did their best to distract her and keep her mind off of it. By the time a week had gone by with nothing Chrysanthemum was almost certain that she wasn’t going to hear back from Xelia. Seeing the decline in Chrys’ mood and knowing what she must be thinking Brooke, Haley and Peyton took her out for a girl’s day at the mall that ended with getting their nails done.

         When they pulled into the drive way Chrys didn’t go to the mailbox to get the mail as she had done enthusiastically every day for the past week, so Peyton went and got it. Chrysanthemum was walking down the driveway to get more of her bags from the car when she saw Peyton standing still at the end of the driveway near the mailbox. Chrys knew instantly why Peyton was just standing there looking awestruck, suddenly she could feel and hear her heartbeat and her legs felt like jelly. She made her way to Peyton somehow, and sure enough Peyton handed her an envelope from Xelia.

       Chrys couldn’t stop shaking, she felt nauseas and like she couldn’t breathe. She hadn’t even opened the envelope and she already wanted to cry. She had absolutely no idea what to expect. Everyone had gathered in the library after the girls had gotten back and Chrys had yelled and screamed about the letter.

“It can’t be that bad, it has stickers on it. Who puts stickers on a mean letter?!” Peyton reasoned.

“I don’t know, this is her. She’s a riddle wrapped inside a mystery inside an enigma.” Chrys challenged.

“Just open it!!” Steve commanded using his Captain America voice.

        Chrys did as she was told, opening the letter then unfolding the notebook paper. She took a deep breath and began reading. Suddenly she threw the letter down on her desk and dropped to her knees sobbing. Brian went to her side immediately and tried to comfort her while Peyton grabbed the letter and began reading. A look of enlightenment came across Peyton’s face instantly, she handed Chrys the letter and let her continue to read. The room was dead silent while Chrys read the rest of the letter with tears streaming down her face.

“YEEESS!!! OH MY DAMN YES!” Chrys roared once she had finished reading the letter.

     Everyone let out the breath that none of them had realized they were holding as Chrysanthemum grabbed the remote and yelled ‘mandatory dance party’ before blaring her dancey playlist. As Chrys danced the bus members passed the letter around and read it then joined the dance party. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~A few days Later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

       While everyone waited for Xelia’s return Chrysanthemum held a dance party almost every day, which usually just turned into the bus members chatting amongst themselves while Chrys danced.

“So what exactly are we in for when Xelia gets back? I’ve only ever heard stories.”  Steve questioned The Backstreet Boys as Chrys danced obliviously in the next room.

The Boys smiled simultaneously while they looked at one another and tried to decide who would answer the super soldier’s question.

 “You’re in for a wild ride to say the least,” AJ began while the rest nodded, “those two together are like a hurricane. You’ll never see Chrys happier than when those two are together though that’s for sure.”

By this point other newbies had come over and were standing by Steve’s side listening to The Boys explanation.

“They’re as close as those two,” Brian said as he gestured towards J.D. and Turk, “we even gave them a ship name, Chryselia. They’re about ten times as loud, crazy and stupid as Chrys was with Valerie and Nicky. There’s never a dull moment with those two.”

“They’ll push your buttons and annoy you like you’ve never been annoyed before, but you won’t mind because like AJ said you’ll never see Chrysanthemum happier, and that’s all that matters.” Kevin finished with tears in his eyes.

“Wow. Well I for one can’t wait!” Steve exclaimed.

Some of the newbies nodded and agreed with Steve while others had a quizzical look on their faces. A select few looked seriously concerned.

A/N: I was finally caught up on schoolwork so I wrote this! this idea has been floating around in my head for a while.

Summary: Riley and Dean fight over Chrysanthemum sending a letter to Xelia.

I’d like to Introduce the Girl Meets World crew: Riley Matthews is the brunette, Maya Hart is her best friend the blonde, Lucas (jean jacket) is the pretty country boy and Farkle is the nerd.

Chrysanthemum was sitting on the couch in the living room bus doodle writing, Sam and Dean had just returned from a rather long hunt and were sitting on the couch opposite her looking exhausted but happy to be back. It had been a rather bad week for Chrysanthemum, a week where she felt Xelia’s absence in her bones and could think of nothing else. Bus members had pulled out all the stops in an attempt to cheer her up or at least distract her from it but nothing had seemed to work.

   “Suuunnshine and rainbows! Sunshine and raiiinnbooowws!!” Riley Matthews sang loudly as her, Maya, Lucas and Farkle marched into the room.

Chrysanthemum looked up and scowled at the happy go lucky brown haired girl and her friends, Dean rolled his eyes and groaned.

“Oooh! Whatcha writing? Is it the letter to Xelia?!” Riley inquisitively bubbled, as she plopped down next to Chrysanthemum and leaned over her shoulder trying to read it.

“No, it’s not the letter.” Chrysanthemum practically growled back at the teenager.

Dean looked up from the men of letters diary he was reading disconcerted.

“Whoa wait what letter?!”  he stammered as he stood up.

“Chrys is writing Xelia a letter in an attempt to make amends!” Riley beamed at the angry hunter.

“Is this true, Chrys?!” Dean questioned.

Chrysanthemum nodded meekly in response.

“Ok, that’s a terrible idea.” The hunter lamented obviously growing angrier by the second. 

“What, why?! Don’t you want to see her happy?!” Riley retaliated, her bubbly disposition wavering. Maya, Farkle and Lucas stood behind her trying to look intimidating.

“That’s exactly why it’s a terrible idea!” Dean asserted. 

“That makes no sense!” The teenager proclaimed looking perturbed.

“Chrys has tried multiple times to reach out to Xelia, each attempt was either ignored or met with a not so nice rant from Xelia thus hurting Chrys.” Dean explained.

“Maybe this time will be different. It’s worth a shot, she has to try! She needs her best friend back!” Riley insisted.

     “Dean, I’m broken without her. She was like home to me. If she shoots me down then I will give up and move on, but I won’t be able to live with myself if I don’t at least try. It’s my life, please understand that I need to do this.” Chrysanthemum pleaded. 

     “Yeah, ok fine, whatever. But I’m not gunna be there to pick up the pieces when it ends   badly.” Dean declared as he walked out of the room.

      “Don’t worry about him, Chrys. I’ll talk to him. You do what you need to do, I’ll be here if it goes badly.” Sam encouraged as he stood up and hugged Chrysanthemum before he left to go after his brother.

    “Thanks Moose!” Chrysanthemum called after the gentle giant as she sat back down on the couch and picked up her notebook again.

     “Well we’ll leave you to it then, good luck!” Lucas said with his southern drawl as he picked Riley up and threw her over his shoulder and left the room followed by Maya and Farkle.

Chrysanthemum smiled to herself and started to work on the letter.

Hey guys, I am sorry I have not posted anything in so long. I just started school again so I have like no free time to write.

I have so many ideas for stories and a certain someone is back so The Bus is more chaotic and crazy than ever. Hopefully I can write about all the new craziness.

A/N: This took so long to get up because I was blocked for a good while, shoutout to the Kik Fam for helping to unblock me! <3    The Boys have only been gone for a day when Tony sees something that has him livid and Steve has to calm him down.

     It was 9 o’clock at night, Tony’s favorite time because it meant cuddling with Chrysanthemum and watching crappy TV. As he got closer to her bus he could hear the intro to True Life. ‘I wonder what insane topic this episode will cover?’ Tony thought to himself as the door to Chrysanthemum’s bus opened. Tony was not at all prepared for what was waiting for him on the other side of the door. He just stood and stared.        

     Chrysanthemum had her head against Bucky’s chest with a contented smile on her face intently focused on what was happening on the TV screen. Bucky had his arm around her and was rubbing circles lazily on her shoulder blade with an intense look of concentration on his face. Neither of them even looked at the door when it opened. Tony took a step back and allowed the door to shut. He turned around to storm off but was cut off by Steve stepping in front of him. Tony hadn’t noticed Steve sitting on the couch in the living room bus behind Chrysanthemums room.

      “Look, I know you’re probably upset by what you just saw in there,” Steve said motioning to Chrysanthemum’s door. 

       “Upset?! I can’t believe Chrys is letting him cuddle with her! That’s supposed to be me!” Tony seethed. Steve shook his head with a derisive look on his face. “Did you even listen to a word Kevin said? Does keep her happy by whatever means necessary ring a bell? Chrys needs ALL of us right now, not just you. It looks to me like cuddling with Buck has her pretty happy. You want her happy don’t you? Plus, Buck could use a little happiness too.”

“I can’t believe I’m going to say this, but you’re right.” Tony muttered before stepping around the super soldier and trudging to his bus.

Steve sat back down on the couch, smiled and went back to reading his book.

A\N: I’m sorry it took me so long to get this up, but life got in the way. I hope you enjoy this!

Every year The Backstreet Boys go on a cruise with fans. This year the cruise sets sail at the same time that Chrysanthemum is moving. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~A month before the cruise~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Brian: How’re you holding up kiddo? I know how you hate change and stress makes you sick so the guys and I were thinking maybe we should reschedule the cruise until you’re in a better place, maybe after the move. Chrys: You’re kidding me right?! *gives him a look* Brian: I’m completely serious. You need us right now. Chrys: Y’all should go!  Your fans are getting restless, and it’s only for a few days. Besides it’s not like I’ll be alone, there’s over a hundred other bus members here. I’ll be ok.  *smiles* Seriously, go ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The Boys Departure~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Chrysanthemum is not in the room for this scene.

Kevin: Y’all are in charge of keeping her happy while we’re gone. That is your number one priority. Use whatever means necessary. This move is a huge change for her and she doesn’t handle those so well. If she wants you to dress in drag and sing Mary had a little lamb, you fucking do it! No matter how outlandish or crazy the request is, you do it. She needs y’all now prolly more than ever. I wish we weren’t leaving at such a crucial time; we’re counting on y’all ok? Dance parties usually work, music is an amazing tool, use it. Brian: We’ll be checking in when we can. *I’ve got my eyes on you hand gesture* and if you fail...

Nick:

AJ: Don’t let us down!!

Howie:

Tony: Thanks, but we’ll be fine. We are superheroes you know; I think we can handle a 25-year-old. It’s not like we’re new either. Steve: Go and have fun, we’ll take care of her. Thor: You have my word that Lady Chrysanthemum will be well looked after and kept happy. *shakes Kevin’s hand* Depart and enjoy your time on the sea. Bucky: She’ll be fine. *waves shyly*

Chrysanthemum rides with them to the airport and says her goodbyes there.

Catch Up post Since The Bus has been around for over a decade certain characters’ act certain ways and some have catchphrases, this post will explain all of that. (yes I know you’re SICK of all the explanation posts, trust me so am I, but it’s necessary I promise.) Some catchphrases may have a short drabble, or certain character’s quirks may have a drabble.

Origin Stories post This will be a post listing every fandom and explaining how they got on The Bus, for certain fandoms there will be an origins drabble/short story. (I haven’t decided if I want to do all the stories in chronological order or if I will skip around. There’s a lot of stories that Katie and I made up that are hilarious…. but….)

Dialogue posts These posts will be current or past bus shenanigans in the raw form. (Ex.) Chrys: Says or does something Bus member: says or does something with a reaction gif usually.

I would love to write drabbles for each bus scene but writers block. Basically I don’t know what the feck I am doing, lmao. Thanks for being so patient and understanding, I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH. Now that I actually have the time and means to write I should be updating more regularly. Dialogue posts will be up next week hopefully. I am in the final stages of drafting them. Oh I did forget a couple of fandoms in the Q & A post.

BBC Sherlock: Sherlock, Watson, Lestrade, Mycroft, Mrs. Hudson, Anderson, Molly, Moriarty. Boy Meets world: Corey, Topanga, Eric, Jack, Shawn, Angela, Rachel, Mr. and Mrs. Matthews.

                                               The Bus Q & A

I would like to take a minute to thank all the people who have encouraged me to make this blog. Without them this blog would not be possible. I love you all so much. (in no particular order because tumblr decided to be a bitch.)

@guess-who-cares Thank you so much for the blogs icon and header as well as the cover. I love them. Thanks for taking such an interest in the bus and always encouraging me, as well as being there for me to bounce ideas off of.

@fanfic-super-chick Thanks for the writing advice and kind words about the one piece of writing I was brave enough to post.

@after-avenging-hours Thanks for always encouraging me and being there for me.

@yall-mother-fuckers-need-misha YOU ARE HILARIOUS AND ALWAYS MAKE ME SMILE.

@dedicatedbff -For always being there to vent to and always loving the bus and not thinking I am crazy for it. I am so thankful to have you in my life. I love dragging you into fandoms. 

@doubleohtripleseven -For saying that I should share the bus with the fandom, and for being a beta reader of sorts. I know we haven’t been able to talk much recently but your support means so much to me.

@rosaleebasicbtch -Thanks for helping me when I have writers block! You are an all-around amazing person and deserve the best life has to offer.  I feel like we can relate to each other on a lot of levels and have gone through some similar things. I love your writing. (I hope you love mine once I get around to posting it)

@ariminiria -Thanks for all the writing advice, and I love your series!