The War Crime Family (Wilbur fanfic)

Chapter 1~Kidnapped

(Possible TWs: Derealization, TNT ignite, Fire, Kidnapping, Tied, Mentions of slavery, Mentions of killing, Threatened, Knives, Gunshot, Mention of robbing, Swear words)

???'s POV

Everything around me was black as I am falling in an endless hole. Where am I? How did I get here? Is there anyone there? I held my head in my hands as my head began to feel like exploding. But then a light had caught my attention, my looked up from my heads and saw a small flame in front of me. I went to go touch it when it started to spin around me growing slowly. It grew larger and larger every time it spins around me until the dark emptiness around me are just flames in my every sight.

And I was still falling, it was also getting very hot around me. I started to sweat from the amount of flames around me. Then I started to see some TNTs dropping from the skies too. I began to feel scared. One of the TNTs got lit by the flames and exploded ringing my ears.

My head was pounding with my heartbeat as I then woke up in an empty concrete room with cold sweat. My vision is blurry but I could feel my arms and legs are tied to a chair. I blinked a couple times to clear my vision a little. The room I was in have some blood splatter on the walls and there was water on the floor. Where am I now? I started to think of the passed events and a flashback happened, I was walking home from my friend, Jack's, birthday party at night when I got knocked off while walking across an alley way. Of course what was I thinking? Going home at night when there are serial killers on the loose. I was lucky that I didnt die from that stupidity.

The ringing in my ears died down and I could hear some talking on the other side of the door to this room. I decided to listen to it. Groaning from pain, I began to slide the chair I am tied to closer to the door and began listening to it.

"-I'll just kill this one, ok? And then no more, I will not kill the other one that you kidnap. Done. Easy." One said

"You said that last time." Another said

"Well yea but this time, no more." The one said again

"You said that last time too." The other said again

"Ugh, fine but can I though? He looked so vulnerable." The one said

"NO! I am NOT kidnapping another one for this fuckin' plan ok? I nearly got caught for like 2 times now!" The other said, "So lets just stick to the plan!"

"Ugh, fine." The one said

"Enough boys lets stop fighting, I think he might be awake now. Who wants to come with this time?" Another one said

"Shit." I muttered as I began to slide my chair backwards a again but I ended up tilting the chair a little much making me fall to the ground. The door opened revealing a man and teenager that looked like he was around 2-3 years younger than me holding a gun and spinning it around his finger. "WHO ARE YOU." I shouted while trying to free my self from the chair.

"Hehe...always that line. Why do people like to ask that line." The teen giggled

The man sighed and pulled the chair up saying, "Listen, to start this, my name is Philza and this is Tommy."

Philza, Tommy? Why does those names seems familiar?

"Hi bitch, what's your name?" Tommy smiled holding the gun at me.

I opened my mouth to answer but nothing came out. Philza then lowered Tommy's gun saying, "Easy with the gun Tommy, you dont want to kill him and have to kidnap another right?"

"Ugh, yea. But its really funny to see people's expressions when I did this." Tommy said shooting the ceiling flinching me. "Anyways, so whats your name huh?"