Jemma's POV
I can't believe that Sadie and Brady's birth parents took them back. I will miss them so much. Well, I guess that they should stay with their birth parents if they want them back. I mean, they aren't our kids. Dan is hugging me tight, and we are both crying our hearts out. What are we going to do without them? "I really miss them," I whisper to Dan. "Me too," he replies, then kisses me. I smile, and we walk back inside. We sit down on the couch, and Ellie and Darcie come running up to us. They lick our faces, and Dan starts laughing. I put my head on him, and smile. He puts his arms around me, and eventually we fall asleep.
The Next Day
Brady's POV
I wake up in a strange room, with Sadie beside me. I really miss Dan and Jemma. I wish I was back at their house, with them and the puggies. We are both tied up, and there is still duct tape over our mouths. I am starving. We haven't eaten since yesterday's breakfast. I struggle to free myself, but it's no use. Our parents run downstairs. "Your finally awake," they say, smirking, "You see, your parents are long dead, they died of a car crash. We both want revenge on Dan and Jemma, so what better way to get it than killing the two people that mean the most to them." "Help!!" I scream. We start calling for Dan and Jemma, but it's no use.
Dan's POV
"Maybe we should call them," I say to Jemma. Talking to them would definitely make us feel better, I'm sure of it. Jemma takes out her phone, and dials Brady's number. After a few rings, he picks up. "Dan, Jemma, HELP!!!!" Him and Sadie scream, "Help!!!! HELP!!!!!!" Uh-oh, Sadie and Brady are in trouble. "Dan, we have to save them," She says to me. "Where are you guys?" I ask them. "We're..." They start to say, them the connection dies. "I can track their phones," Jemma says to me, then opens the GPS tracking app on her phone. We rush into the car, and she tells me where they are. I drive as fast as I can, my hands trembling as I turn the wheel.
*Timeskip To When They Get There*
We rush out of the car, and I grab Jemma's hand. She squeezes mine, and we run side by side into the house. When we enter, Sadie and Brady are tied to chairs, fear in their eyes, their faces cut and scarred. Two people are looming over them, and they look awfully familiar. They turn around, and Jemma inches closer to me. OMG, it's Nate and Stacy. "Don't you dare hurt them!" Jemma screams, her voice quivering. "Ah, Jemma my love, you've come back for me," Nate replies, smirking. "Just let them go!" She yells, "please don't hurt them, please." There's fear in her eyes, and I hold her close to me, putting my arms around her. She looks up at me, smiling slightly. "Look, just let them go, unharmed," I say. "Hi Danny," Stacy says to me, batting her eyes, "I heard you love idiots." How could she say that about Jemma!? "Yeah, and I heard that your more than an idiot, 'cause Dan only loves me," Jemma says, and I smile. That's my girl, queen of comebacks. Well, sort of. Sadie and Brady look at us in fear. Nate grabs a knife. "No!" I scream, but am cut off by the sound of the blade making contact with Brady's arm. Blood gushes out of it, and I wince. I hate seeing blood. "You see, this will all stop when you give me what I want," Stacy says, smiling. "Never," I grit. "Fine, I'll just have to hurt your wife instead," she says, raising a gun to her head. "Fine, I'll do it," I say. I can't bear seeing her kill Jemma. Brady has somehow managed to get the knife and cut himself free. He starts doing the same to Sadie, but Nate stops him, dragging Sadie's chair away from him. Brady runs over to Jemma. "Jem, go get an ambulance," I say to her. "No, Dan, I'm not leaving without you," she replies, sadness in her eyes. "Jem, go, now, before it's too late. Please, I love you and..." Stacy starts dragging me away, "I'll save Sadie. Just please, go!" I shout, and she looks back at me before leaving, tears in her eyes. Nate starts dragging the knife across Sadie's leg. He throws the knife down, admiring his work. I break free of Stacy's grip and kick her, hard. She stumbles backwards. I grab the chair that Sadie is tied to, and drag it out the door. Minutes later, an ambulance pulls up in the driveway. The doctors pull out two stretchers, and load Sadie and Brady onto them. There is also a police car at the scene. "Where are they?" An officer asks me, "Whoever hurt these kids." I point to the door, where Stacy is standing with a gun. The police officer shoots a tranquilizer dart at her and Nate, and they fall unconscious on the ground. They are dragging into the back of the police car, and it slowly drives away. Jemma runs up to me. "Dan, thank God your ok!" She shouts, hugging me. I smile at her, and kiss her. We get into our car and follow behind the ambulance.
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The New Gamer (A Demma Fanfic)
Fanfiction"I have something to tell you," she says. Uh-oh. She looks directly into my eyes. I smile. "Dan, I don't know the best way to say this." I tense up. "I like you. Not like as in a friend but I like like you," she says, "And I want to be more then jus...
