Someone to you - Dustin Henderson

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"Come on. We gotta go, now." Dustin attempted to get Steve and Robin to move from where they were sat in the back of the Russian vehicle. They were back at the elevator and with the key card Dustin had stolen from the Russian Steve had knocked out they would finally be able to leave.

"Let's go!" Dustin yelled once more clapping his hands when neither of them moved. Finally they were able to get the two out and into the elevator. 

Riley sat on the floor her knees pulled up to her chest, her head lent on them. The elevator was on it's way back to the surface and there was nothing they could do anymore but wait. 

She watched Steve, who was stood on a board with wheels on the bottom which was used to move cargo around easily. Robin stood behind him shaking the handle back and forth testing to see if Steve could stat upright.

Robin suddenly pulled it backwards causing Steve to go flying off towards the other side of the room. Riley sighed standing to her feet making her way towards her brother, Dustin following behind.

"He's burning up." Riley sighed as she fought Steve's arms away from where she was trying to check his temperature.

"You're burning up." Steve shot back.

"Steve. Steve. Stop." Riley forced Steve's arms down by his side while Dustin pulled his eye lids open slightly, "His pupils are super dilated."

"Maybe he's drugged." Erica suggested.

"Boop." Steve laughed leaning up to poke Riley on the nose only for her to shove his hand away again.

"Steve," Dustin patted him on the cheek trying to grab his attention, "Steve, are you drugged?"

"How many times, Dad? I don't do drugs. It's only marijuana." Steve laughed once again lifting his hands to poke Riley's nose.

"This isn't funny, okay?" Riley worried pushing his hands back to his side, "We need to know what they did to you."

"Are you gonna die on us?" Dustin questioned.

That made Riley worry even more, "He's not gonna die."

"We all die, my strange child friend." Robin spoke from the other side of the room, her eyes widening in Riley's direction, "It's just a matter of how.. and when."

The room fell silent for a few seconds before Dustin shook his head turning back to Steve, "They're gonna be looking for us up there, so I need you to tell me where you parked your car."

"Oh, can we make a pit stop at the food court?" Steve asked.

"I would kill for a hot dog on a stick." Robin joined in.

"All right. Yeah, food. Yes, you can have as much food as you want, but only if you tell us where your car is parked."

"Uh-oh."

"Uh-oh?" Riley repeated confused.

"The car's off the board." Steve explained, "They took my keys. The Russians, they took the keys. Like, forever ago." As if to prove his point he pulled the pockets of his trousers out to show them they weren't there, "That's a bummer, right?"

"Oh my god, that taste's so good." Robin laughed from where her and Steve walked behind the other three. They'd finally made it to the surface, now they just had to get out of here. Riley looked up when she heard someone yelling infront of them.

The gate's opened and two Russian guards came rushing through there guns pointed towards the five, "Shit!" Riley yelled turning to grab Steve as Dustin grabbed Robin while Erica ran towards the right where there was another door leading out of there, "Come on, come on."