H2OVanoss: Unexpected

Part 4

Delirious’s POV
Panda was hard a work and Delirious was at his side. Panda asked questions like where was the catchers compound? Where did their turf begin? What did they do mainly? And he answered each question quickly. Anything that would help Vanoss.
Everybody had their part in finding their leader. They all wanted him back because he was not just their leader but their friend. It hurt them to know that The Catchers could be torturing him a and they were no closer to finding him then they had been since Panda arrived.
Everybody was discouraged but they all continued working. Delirious was the one who looked like he wouldn’t give up. He felt like he would jump off a building if it meant he could have Vanoss back. Everybody was starting to notice this too.
Mini walked over to Delirious and asked if they could go into a separate room. He followed Mini into the kitchen. He flopped into a chair and Mini followed close behind. He looked at Delirious with stern eyes and said two simple words.
M: how long?
D: how long what!?
M: how long were you in love with Vanoss?
Delirious folded his arms and put his head on them to hide his blush.
D: Years...
M: did he love you too?
D: yes...
M: were you dating?
D: is this 21 questions?
Delirious was getting frustrated he didn’t want to answer these questions. He didn’t know what mini would think of him and Vanoss.
M: just answer it delirious please.
D: yes we are Mini.
M: what we’re you two really doing when Vanoss was taken.
D: that I can’t say but it wasn’t watching a movie. I’ll tell you that. Tell the guys if you want. I don’t want to hide it anymore. I just want my teddy bear back.
With that Delirious stood up and walked out. Tears streaming down his face. It was true je just wanted Vanoss back. He walked into Vanoss’s room and laid on his bed. It smelled like him. He began to sob quietly into his pillow. He wanted his teddy bear back...

Vanoss POV
I looked down at my hands and my fingers were all mangled. I couldn’t feel my hands anymore but I didn’t care. I just wanted out.
Ethan left after my last knuckle had been broken. Unbearable pain turned into unbearable sadness after I had been left alone for what felt like hours. Obviously I still hurt but I tried to mask it with something else. 
I needed to get out of here before they killed me. So I could back to my friends and my boyfriend. Before he hurt them.
I looked down and realized I could just slip my hands through  the shackles it would hurt like hell but I cold do it. I pulled my hand and it burned like hell. I continued to pull though. My hand was so messed that it only got stuck once but with a little bit of extra force I pulled it out taking skin with it.
I groaned and realized that I had to move my broken arm to get my other arm free. I pulled again with my broken arm. The pain was unbearable. Sweat dripped from my brows ad my arm bent in an unnatural way but my arm freed and I just had to get my legs free.
I slide out of my chair and landed in my knees on the cold grey concrete. I felt around with my isles hands and my hand slipped over the chisel that Ethan had dropped on his way out. With each movement it hurt even more.
I pulled the chisel close. As I did this my side spilt open and the blood slide down my side but I wouldn’t quit . It was just a small little thing could I possibly use it to pick the lock on my ankles? I had to try. It jammed the chisel in the lock and began my tedious work. It worked and I let out a cry. It was more like a cry of devastation than a cry of joy. I was this much closer to my escape. I twisted around to the other side and began my work on the next ankle. It also unlocked.
I was free of my shackles but now I was presented with a new problem. The door was locked I would have to pick that too. And then I would have to find my way out of the compound and drag my way out of this hell and to a hospital. I didn’t know if my tired, hungry body could take all of this. But I needed to escape so I could get back to my friends and to Delirious. I had a thought... for Delirious.

Delirious POV
He cried himself silent. He was out of tears. The gang had been trying to locate Vanoss for over a week. He was about to slip into a well needed sleep when Basically burst into the room. “We found him. We found Evan! Delirious come on.”
He shot up. And ran to the control room and looked at the screen. His heart immediately dropped to his stomach. Evan looked like he had been through hell. He was only in his jeans. His arm was definitely broken. He was bruised and bloody everywhere. Delirious could see a giant gash that was surrounded by a bruise on his right side. His fingers looked as if they had been smashed by a hammer. Black circles covered his eyes.
He was so busy looking at the way Vanoss looked that he didn’t notice the tears fall again. He cried a lot now a days but he didn’t care. He just couldn’t help it anymore. Terroriser just turned and hugged him tight. Mini must have told the guys.
He kept staring at the screen and watched as Vanoss to his amazement began to pull his arm out of the shackle. It slipped out easy but pulled some skin off. He looked at his broken arm in despair and began to pull again. His arm bent unnaturally. Delirious couldn’t take his eyes off the screen. He watched as Vanoss pulled his arm free and watched as is partner slide to the floor. He was drenched in sweat.
He went for a chisel that was on the ground and pulled the chisel close opening his enormous wounded which began to bleed. Vanoss didn’t quit though. Delirious kept watching the love of his life torture himself so he could get free. That was a side that he and the team rarely saw of their leader.
He closed his eyes for a split second as Evan picked the locks on his ankle. He heard a cry of despair and opened his eyes. Vanoss had the shackle undone and had moved onto the last shackle. And it undid with a click. Delirious cheered. And watched his boyfriend sit for a minute and turn to the door. He walked uneasily and began to pick it. He turned to his team. They were all in tears. They all watched as their friend and leader suffered so that he could escape the Catchers evil grip.
They watched and listened as Vanoss picked the door and heard him say through grated teeth. “For my team that are my family and for my crazy buddy who is my life.” The door opened and emitted Vanoss entrance. He walked out the door unsteady holding the walls to keep him up. Panda switched the camera to the one in the hall.
Everybody held there breath as they watched their leader put himself through hell just to get back to them. They watched his mangled body move through the hallways and to a door that lead outside. He made it out the door. It was the last camera they could see him though.
Delirious had an aching feeling that something was going to go wrong. “Panda go back to the room he was in.” He did as told and saw the room was full of men. Marcus looked to the ceiling and let out a howl of rage. “Find that owl!” His heart sank again. They knew he had escaped

Vanoss POV
I heard the yell. I knew they were coming I walked faster and faster to the road. I needed to get to the road before they got to me. It was to late. They opened the door Marcus pulled out a gun and began to shot. I felt a searing pain in my left leg and I fell to the ground. On my decent I got hit in the shoulder. I landed on the ground with a thud. I couldn’t move the pain terrible. I didn’t make a noise I didn’t move an inch. I just stayed there. Marcus walked up to inspect my body. “Guys he’s dead. Leave him there. Let his body decay.”
They walked in the compound again and I began to move. I hoisted myself up onto my leg the other was useless. I limped my way in the direction of the nearest hospital. I knew were I was and I knew where it was. I began with the pain of my body limiting me to a slow merciless task.
Four hours had gone by and the hospital was now in sight. No one stopped to help me because no one was on the street. I didn’t care I was almost there.
A few minutes later I limped into the hospital and fell to the ground. I was too tired. I couldn’t move anymore. A doctor saw me and ran over to help. He picked me up with the help of a male nurse. I just mumbled a few things. My phone number where I knew the crew would be. Animals tell them to come. Tell Johnathan I was here and I passed out.

Delirious POV
They watched him and the Catchers run out of the same door that Vanoss ran out of. They heard the gunshots and Delirious had to close his eyes. He didn’t want to see what would happen next. He couldn’t see where Vanoss was anyways.
They Sauntered back into the compound shouting with joy. “The Animals are history! The leader blown away! He’s gone he’s finished! Vanoss is finally DEAD!” Marcus yelled with absolute happiness. Delirious let out a strangled cry and fell to his knees. His lover was dead. He couldn’t bare it anymore. The entire crew was crying but Delirious was the loudest.
Five hours later the phone rang. He didn’t care to answer but something compelled him to do so. He was still crying.
D: Hello? Make it quick.
Hospital (H): Is this Johnathan?
D: yes?
H: ok there is a man here who says his name is Evan. He’s at the hospital. He is not fairing well.