BodyGuard (DNF)

Chapter 150: DRAMA

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I needed to let that out. It was a very stressful Friday.

Also pineapple lumps are the fucking best. That's what I had for breakfast today. 👍

And the much loved (even more so then me) Ezra is writing tonight's chapter. There is no smut I made him promise.

Anyway back to Karl getting mugged Let's go!
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Karl POV.

I felt myself being yanked back and thrown against the bathroom wall, right next to the sink. The blond man with the sunglasses was pinning me there and he was now holding a gun to my head.

"What do you want?" I asked, trying to push the man away from me and failing.
"I want you to give me all of your money, and anything else that's valuable that you have on you." He spoke with a scarily calm tone.

"Help!" I immediately started screaming, trying to get someone to hear me and come help.

He just moved his hand over my mouth to stop me from screaming.
"If you aren't going to be helpful kid then maybe you're worth something to your family." He said, pushing me away from the wall but still gripping my shirt tightly.

I let out an audible gulp as he began leading me towards the door. He growled in my ear, "if you do anything to attract attention then I will shoot you."
I gave a shaky nod and he led me out of the bathroom, the gun hidden from sight.

Why this man chose to try and mug someone, and now decided to kidnap them at an ice rink I didn't know. However I gritted my teeth and kept quiet, not wanting to give this man any reason to shoot me.

I looked over to the rink, watching Clay and George and Zak and Darryl and Alex and Nick and begging for just one of them to look over at me.

But none of them did. All of them were too busy with eachother, and as far as anyone else was concerned I was just with a parent or something. Either way nobody seemed to care.

I was led out and to a silver Sudan parked near the edge of the carpark. My eyes darted over to the car that Zak had driven us here in and considered making a dash to it, but knew I'd probably get shot in that amount of time.

The blond held open the door of the passenger seat of the Sudan and told me to get in. Once I did the he duct taped my hand together before climbing into the drivers seat.

He began driving somewhere and all I could do was stare out the window. Sitting in silence, until my phone vibrated in my pocket. The blond glared at me from under his sunglasses and I thought he was going to kill me.

"Answer it." He ordered firmly, "put it on speaker and if you sound suspicious at all I will shoot you right here."
I slowly nodded and answered the phone before putting it on speaker.

Nick POV.

Alex and I had been messing around on the ice for around 10 minutes now we hadn't seen Karl for a while.

None of our group had seen him besides Darryl who said he had been at the cafe. Alex and I walked over to the cafe and every other shop in the building and didn't see him at all.

We began to freak out, Karl never disappeared and so I pulled out my phone and called him and put it on speaker for the both of us. After a few rings he answered. "H-hey Nick." He greeted, sounding a little awkward.

"Hey Karl. Where are you right now baby? Alex and I are worried." I tried to hide the panic in my voice.
"I'm still at the rink," Karl replied, sounding as though he wasn't actually sure where he was.

"Where are you at the rink baby?" Alex asked. "Cause we are meant to be leaving soon."
"I'm outside, just went for a walk down the road. I needed some fresh air that's all."

"How far away are you Karl? We could walk over and meet you." I said, while watching Alex type something on his phone.

Karl POV.

"How far away are you Karl? We could walk over and meet you." Nick suggested, and I glanced down at the screen which was tilted slightly towards me. From the angle I was holding it I could see the screen and the blond man in sunglasses could not.

Alex had sent me a text.

Karl, are you okay? Is something wrong?

I answered Nick, "I've been walking for 10 minutes in one direction but I have some money and I'll just call a taxi to take me home later... okay?"

Meanwhile I texted Alex back.

Someone bad is here with me.

Can't talk.

My location is turned on.

Ok.

I continued talking to Nick for a few more minutes before eventually hanging up, I turned the phone off and placed it face down, on silent, on my leg and my eyes drifted up to meet with the blond's cruel stare from beneath his glasses.

A few moments later he pulled to a stop in front of a storage unit... Creepy how prepared he was. He led me outside until we got to locker 069 (hahaha I put 69). Then he opened it and I saw a little workshop like set up... getting weirder by the minute.

He dragged a wooden chair from a corner and signalled for me to sit down, which I did. The man immediately tied me to the chair with duct tape and rope before grabbing my phone.

"Okay there... Karl. That's what your friend called you wasn't it?" He smirked evilly at me. "I want you to tell me the name of everyone in your phone contacts who will pay good money for you."

I gave it a moment of thought, "well... there are my parents... of course... under the names Mum (or Mom for American's) and Dad." The blond found their contacts and wrote down their numbers.
"Who else?" He asked.
"Well there are all my friends..." He found all of their numbers and wrote them down.

"And what about the 2 people who called earlier. What are their names?" He asked in a scarily quiet tone.
"N-Nick and Alex..."
"How about I give them a call first then? Let them know how their loving boyfriend is, hmm?"

"Why would you need to call us when we are right here?" A voice asked from the doorway. The door of the storage locker opened and I saw two faces which immediately helped me calm down.
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And that is another chapter written by the amazing Ezra Samuel... You guys don't get to know my last name...

Anyways 4g0tmyname I'd going to write protective boyfriend chapter tomorrow, tonight they wanted to continue a little on the two other stories, the Hunger Games story and the Demon story.

They told me to tell you that they haven't counted votes yet for which story you'd rather have and that they were gonna count them tomorrow.