It's been three days. Three days of no phone calls. I have all the money. Why won't they answer the phone? They killed him didn't they? My darling isn't breathing anymore is he? I want his fucking body back. I want his fucking body back alive. I need to see his gorgeous eyes. I need to make it all better. I have to protect him. The FBI are telling me to prepare for the worst. I don't want the worst of what they think. The worst is going to be helping him mentally. He won't be able to walk down the street without flinching. He is never going to be alone again, he'll be too scared.
Emerson hasn't eaten in days. His older brother, his best friend, gone with no answers. His idol, his rock.
Sebastian has resorted to drinking. He was too busy to pick him up from the airport because he was on a date. He should have just picked him up.
The phone rings. Everyone goes silent. Andy picks it up, breathing quietly.
"Four million cash. You have two hours to get it here or he will be dead."
"Four? I mean, okay, give me the address."
"No police presence or he will be shot on the spot. See you my dark horse."
The phone clicks. Why do they want a million less? What happened?
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Black Waves
FanfictionRemington is coming out of a loveless relationship and is introduced to Andy at a party. Remington discovers a whole new side to himself while Andy is unknowingly bringing danger to his new lover. Don't go burning your bridges, Andy, or it will effe...
