My midnight hero

Our love is stronger than your webs

TW kidnapping, violence, snakes, fear of heights, kind of suicide??, knives, swearing

"...-until he wakes up?"

"He will-... to the building. We'll make him choose-.."

George felt a ringing in his ear, he slightly groaned as he waited for the noise to stop. As he started to wake up,
he started to feel his body numbness ware off, opening his eyes slightly to see he was sitting down on a wooden
floor now, he looked behind him to see a thick, metal brace on his hands, they weren't connected like hand cuffs
but the chains connected to them were being held by two people behind him. He started to focus his attention
more, looking up to see a man with white eyes, a hood over his head, talking to a woman.

The woman looked down at George, taking off her sunglasses "Hello Mr. Davidson, my name is Caroline Hare"
The woman said with a stone face. She looked indescribably familiar to George, he glanced down at her neck to
see a tattoo of a snake, feeling inside him screaming at him, but he blocked it out, his head still in pain. Where
was he? Panic rised in his body, was he kidnapped? He hoped not.

He looked up at the hooded man, who looked down at George and hissed, a snakes head poking out of the man's
hood, the man's eyes, they were completely white, except for his pupils which were a slanted shape, no normality
in the man's appearance. He also had strikingly bright purple hair, some of it over his forehead and along his face
with a fringe.

George was lifted by the people holding onto the chains, making George look back at the men to see they also
had a neck tattoo, were these people in some sort of gang? He looked up at the woman, confused "Um.. w-why do
you need me?" George asked, the hooded man left the room with his hands in his pockets, the woman turning
towards George to answer his question. He looked into her eyes, they looked a lot like Dreams eyes.

"You are our bait George, for a bothersome spider" George raised an eyebrow, what did she mean? She sighed,
putting back on her sunglasses, "take him to the place, I'll meet you there. I'll hold him off for now, don't let
him out your sight" the woman ordered the men behind George, pointing towards the brunette on her last order.
The men nodded, and pulled George through a hallway, she must have a lot of authority over these people.

George was pulled towards a black car, the back door opened for him. He struggled to pull away from the car,
eventually one of the men had to place their hand on his head, pushing him into the car, he pushed against
him "I'm not going until you tell me who you are and where your taking me!" He yelled, he was tired of people
keeping things from him.

The man leaned back a little, looking towards the other person who nodded. The guy sighed and took off his
sunglasses, looking at George with his black eyes "we're a group of.. service providers.. we are taking you close
to the city walls. Now, will you take a seat?" He asked, taking his hand off of George's head.

George pulled against the chains "what do you want with me?" He was trying to look threatening, but he knew
he was looking really pathetic.

The man looked at the car, putting back on his sunglasses "please take a seat"

George knew he was starting to loose his patience, so he backed up into the car, keeping his eyes on the two
guys, before getting in. He sighed loudly as the two people sat next to him, George in the middle. The car had
a tinted glass wall it seemed between the backseat and the front seat, George not able to see the driver. However,
he did get a glance at the cars license plate, '66Z*D1O', that would come in handy to tell a police officer when he gets
out of him, or, if he gets out of here. What if these guys wanna kill him? Well, if they wanted to, they probably would've
already done it.