TWO BESTFRIENDS AND THE GANG

trail of trouble

xavier's pov:

i sprung out of bed as soon as i heard jordan's special knock signaling that it was him. it was two o'clock in the morning, what could he possibly need to tell me. i glanced at willow making sure she was asleep, before exiting our shared bedroom for the week.

i regretted leaving though. as soon as my body left the room, somebody punched me in the nose and rammed my head into the cement wall. i grunted in pain, but nonetheless attempted to fight back.

is this jordan? why is he trying to hurt me? if it isn't jordan, how would anybody know our secret knock? unless we're being spied on... that could be a possibility.

i kick and punched, but sadly the stranger came prepared. they stabbed me in the arm with a needle filled with cold liquid, knocking me out of concesness

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i woke up with an extreme headache and a throbbing cheek, gut, and basically my whole body was in pain. i opened my eyes and noticed i was tied to a metal pole.

where the hell am i? and who did this?

suddenly a woman appeared in the doorway with a smirk on her face. she was tall, slim, and had dark red hair. she wore a pair of baggy, black pants with a dark green crop top along with black doc martens. she had her blood colored hair down in waves, with a pair of black sunglasses resting just on top of her head.

she was pretty, but not as pretty as willow.

oh shit. what if she hurt willow, or worse dior. fuck. fuck. fuck. i promised to take care of the both of them, if i break that promise i- i don't know what i will do with myself.

"well hello, xavier."

i huffed, then yelled, "who the hell are you, and why am i here?"

"woah, no need to yell. first off, my name is marina. second, you are here, because you have something i want." she said, her voice laced with amusement.

"what? do you need money? i can give you money just let me out of this rope!"

"no, i don't need money. i'm rich, dumbass. i want your lover. she is hot as hell, and would make a damn good wife." she smiled.

"wha- no way in hell!" i yelled. out of everything she could have possibly wanted, of course she chose the one of the few things i actually love.

"she is gonna be my wife either way, you have no opinion, man-bitch. i'll decide if i let you out, pretty boy."

i sighed. i failed. my only love is going to hate me for life, and all because of some stupid girl named marina.

avery's pov:

"wake up! avery, please! i need help!" willow screamed, basically throwing me off of the bed. i groaned, i landed on a lego. ouch.

"avery, xavier's gone. he didn't leave a note, and i have looked around the whole house. please, just help me find him."

i mumbled a few curse words, but finally got up. the two of of searched the whole house three times before jordan and the babies finally woke up.

jordan called xavier on their work phones, and surprisingly someone answered. it wasn't xavier, it was a girl.

"bring me willow, and xavier won't die. if willow isn't here in less than five hours, say goodbye to your pretty boy." a woman's voice said through the phone. she also sent us an address, which we assumed xavier was at.

"me-" willow's eyes widened.