Brad's POV
As I wake, I feel a pounding headache in the top of my head, and the back as well. I sigh, and as soon as I turn my head, the pain gets worse. I wince as I look for Adam, Matt and Neil.
The room is too dark, so I can't see much.
I hum to myself, and continue to look around. Suddenly, the light flicks on, and I shield my eyes. Once I get used to the light, I bring my hands down from my eyes, which was a bad decision.
Dead bodies were strung up by their necks, and there was blood covering most of the walls and floors. I gasp, and the door flies open.
A man in a black suit, undoes the chains on my legs, and wrists. Before I could get free, he handcuffs me, and takes me into another room. He straps me down on a table, and then leaves.
"Adam." I whisper, and sigh. I start to look around, and notice that there is nothing here, besides another bed. Suddenly, the person comes back in, holding a tray full of syringes.
Matt's POV
A guy pushes me again, and then opens a door. He shoves me in, and I look around. He brings me to a table, and straps me to it. As soon as he leaves, I look around, and spot Brad passed out.
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I loosen up the restraints, and stand up. I walk over to Brad, and shake him. A second later, he shoots up, and I loosen his restraints. "Get behind the table. I'm going to knock the guy out."
I help him get behind the table, and I grab the syringes off the tray. I walk over and get behind the door.
A minute door, I hear the door rattling. The door opens, and the person walks in. I jump out from behind the door, and inject them with the syringes.
The person passes out, and I drop the syringes. Brad stands up, and slowly walks towards me. Suddenly he passes out, and I just barely catch him.
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Snapchat : Matt x Neil || ☑️
FanfictionA story where Matt Walst accidentally sends a snap to Neil Sanderson. Will they continue snapchatting, or will they stop talking as soon as Matt apologizes?