Stockholm Syndrome

chapter one

*Olly's P.O.V.*

I was sleepy as hell when we finally got off the plane. I didn't sleep much, since I was sitting next to Felix. "Next time, you sit next to him." I mumbled to Oscar, causing him to laugh. We went out for dinner before we went home, but I wasn't very hungry at all. "It's good to be back in Sweden, I missed it here." Felix said happily. "Me too!" Omar said with his mouth full of food. "Oh, come on Omar, please eat your food like a normal person..." Oscar laughed at him. "I'll be right back, just need to go to the bathroom for a moment." Felix said, standing up. "Make sure you don't flush yourself down the toilet or something." Omar yelled after him, making people stare at Omar. "You can now go continue your food everyone.' he mumbled, turning a little red. My friends are just straight up weird, I'm weird myself too, but I was just too tired to talk or do anything. I just wanted to sleep. After a few minutes we finished our food. "Where's Felix? Shouldn't he be back already?" I asked. "Yeah, where's that idiot?" Oscar replied, walking to the bathroom.

*Oscar's P.O.V.*

"Where's Felix? Shouldn't he ve back already?" Olly asked. I could hear in his voice he didn't really wanted Felix to be joking around right now. He sounded so tired. "Yeah, where's that idiot?" I replied. I stood up and walked to the bathroom. "Felix, you there?" I asked. No awnser. "Come on don't be joking, we need to go." I said, still looking if he was there, but he wasn't. I walked back to the table where the others were. "I can't find him..." I said. "Maybe I should try to call him." Katia said, looking for her phone. "Voicemail. That's odd." She said. "He normally always picks up his phone." We waited fifteen more minutes, but there was still no sign of Felix. "What if something happened to him?" Omar asked, and if I weren't wrong, I could hear a little bit of fear in his voice. "He's probably okay, don't worry about it." I told him.

*Felix' P.O.V.*

"I'll be right back, just need to go to the bathroom for a moment." I said as I stood up. Omar yelled something after me about that I shouldn't flush myself down the toilet or something. It was dark in there, so I turned on the lights as I closed the door. Someone else was there, and I wondered why he'd turned of the lights. "Mr. Sandman?" he asked, and I nodded as respond. "I hope you don't mind...." he said, as I felt something hit my head, and everything went dark.