Chapter 6: The Plan

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I'm taking a shit rn so wish me luck

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The plan was simple, Break into the shack while Deborah was at work, rescue their friends, run away and everything would be fine and they'd all live happily ever after.

Or so they thought.

Little did they know that on Friday, Justin was going to abduct one of their friends, to lure them all in. Someone they all loved dearly.

Laivan.

His plan was to kidnap Laivan, so that they'd all come running to get Emii and Laivan, trapping them all in one room so that Deborah and him could torture them.

That morning, Laivan made the bad decision of going to 7-11 before school. Justin saw this as a miracle opportunity and quickly snatched them, put them in his car and sped away. Allister was screaming for help so Justin revved the engine as loud as possible to tune it out.

The Bugatti reached the house faster than you can say 'MAYA GO WASH THAT INK OFF' (reference).

Justin dragged Laivan up the stairs towards the attic, and tied them to a pole. Emii quickly ran over to them, hoping to save them from this dump of a room.

But Justin saw this, and quickly threw him into a cupboard, locking it. Justin was so nice before. What had happened?

«Later that day»
Everyone was in panic mode. They all knew that Laivan didn't just 'get sick' at a time like this. They all could tell that Justin and Deborah had taken him.

They knew they had to get to Deborah's shack, and asap. So as the absolute geniuses that they are (not) they wagged the rest of the last period. They jumped the fence and ran to the bus station.

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"Debby my love, we have to move, and now!" Justin frantically said through the call.
"Why my Justy Lusty?" Deborah asked with a sweet (creaky like a door) voice.
"Look, i kidnapped another child, and the kids know."
"WHAT? Then move you idiot! Send me the location when you're done!"
And with that, Justin hung up.

He grabbed his keys and unlocked the back shed. he filled his extra extra extra extra extra extra extra extra large bugatti with as much stuff as he could, still making room in the backseat for the netball bag that would hold the two children.

He unlocked the 20 padlocks on the attic door and quietly opened the hatch and spying Laivan asleep. Justin grabbed a netball bag that was already up there and put Laivan in there, being careful not to wake them up. Justin quickly moved to the cabinet and grabbed the other sleeping child. Soon he was on the road towards their new abode.

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A cave.

It was a cave.

Justin had driven them to a cave in the middle of nowhere. He aggressively threw the netball bag into a little crevice in the cave, sort of like a room. It was very cramped. Justin and Deborah had gotten the larger one obviously, to make room for their vigorous banging and sex toys.

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