Fall Out Boy kidnapped

Kidnapped

" What are we going to do?" Asked Andy while looking around possibly for a way to escape. " I don't know but Blade said they were going to ask us questions." I said.
" Do you think they will let us go after the questions?" Joe asked with hope in his eyes.

"Maybe, we'll just have to wait and see." I said trying to look calm but I was scared. Pete knew I was scared, we could always read each other like a book. " How long until they come back?" Pete asked with his hands holding onto the cage.

" Not very long" said a man as he walked in. He was wearing a white button up shirt, black jeans with pockets on the front and black fancy looking shoes. His hair was a dark brown and his eyes were a color of dark blue mixed with a little green. He had a smile on his face that made me really uneasy.

" Who are you and why are you keeping us here?!" Pete said with an angry look on his face. " Relax Pete, you won't be here for long" he said. " How do you know my name?" Pete asked a little frightened by him. " I know all of your names thanks to you being a band and all" he said walking in front of me looking at the cage.

" Who are you?" Asked Joe looking at him through the bars of the cage. " Oh how rude of me, call me Afton" the man said. " Afton?" I said. " That's me and your Patrick Stump, the lead singer of Fall Out Boy. Might I say you look even more gorgeous than I thought" he said putting a finger under my chin forcing me to look at him.

" What do you want with us?" Andy asked clearly annoyed by him. " Well if your that curious to know, I'm just going to ask a few things and you all have to answer truthfully, easy enough right?" He said walking over to Andy.

" But why kidnap us if your just going to ask questions?" I asked confused about the whole thing. " Well you see these are questions that I don't think you would answer by choice so this is the only way to get an answer."

"Alright now, Patrick you first." He said pointing at me and walking closer. I got really scared. What was he gonna ask? He kneeled down so he was eye level with me.
" Patrick, let's start easy shall we? Full name, age and passion?" He said.
" What? why do you need to know that?" I asked with confusion.

Sighing he pulled out a knife and pointed it at me. " Patrick come on you're smarter then this" he said inching the knife closer. " Okay just please put the knife away" I said getting even more scared than ever. He put the knife back and stared at me waiting for an answer.

" My full name, Patrick Martin Stumph, my age 29 ( I don't know how old he was when they came back) and my passion is music, there" I said, hoping that satisfied him.
" Thank you, see that wasn't so hard, was it?" He said standing up and walking to the cage. " Now boys let's have a little fun, we're going to play a little game I like to call Answer My Questions Or Watch Your Friend Suffer" as soon as he said that he pulled out the knife again and pointed it at me.

"Don't you dare hurt Patrick!" Pete yelled obviously afraid something would happen.
"Oh don't worry Peter, as long as you answer me I won't touch a hair on his pretty little head" Afton said with an evil grin on his face. " Let's begin with......you" he pointed at Joe and walked backwards over to the right side of the chair I was sitting on. " Joe, what do you fear the most?" He said while slowly moving the knife closer to me. " Fear? Well I....um" Joe stuttered, Suddenly I felt a sharp pain on the back of my head pulling me back and I yelped, Afton moved the knife to my throat and stared at Joe with a deadly smile.

" I'm waiting" he said. " Alright! My greatest fear is heights, I'm scared of heights! Please don't hurt my friend " Joe pleaded. Afton moved the knife away but didn't let go of my hair. " Andy, what do you hate the most?" He asked. " What I hate the most is when people smoke, I think it's wrong " Andy said glaring at him. " And finally Pete, if you had to choose between letting your friends live or you, what would you choose?" Afton asked pulling my head even further back. " I would give up my life to let my friends live" Pete said with confidence in is voice.

" Good to know boys thank you" Afton let go of my hair and walked to a switch on the wall next to a gas mask on a hook, he picked up the gas mask and put it on " What are you doing?" I asked confused about what was happening. " You all have been so good at answering my questions that I want to go even further and put you all through tests of my own" he said turning around and facing us. " Good luck boys, you'll need it" and with that Afton pulled the switch and gas filled the room. Pete, Andy and Joe all fell to the ground unconscious as Afton laughed maniacally. The last thing I heard before falling asleep was "Sweet dreams Patrick, may god have mercy on your soul" then everything was dark.