Not-So-Typical Way To Start A Weekend...

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(Tyler's POV) 

Ethan stayed the night with me. My parents would be gone all weekend, since yesterday was a Friday. So, it would just be me and Ethan until then. All we really did was cuddle and watch cartoons. 

"You know I love you, right," I smiled. 
"Yep..." he replied happily. "I love you too." 

Just as we were about to kiss, I heard glass shatter. I told Ethan to hide in the closet while I went to go check what happened. I peeked downstairs, only to find five men downstairs, robbing my house. I raced to the bedroom and called 911. 

"911, what's your emergency," a lady began. 
"911," I whispered. "There are people robbing my house. Only me and my boyfriend are here. My parents are gone for the weekend." 
"How many?" 
"Five. Please help us..." 
"We're coming to your destination now. Give us your names." 
"Tyler Scheid and Ethan Nestor." 
"Where are you in the house?" 
"We're in one of the upstairs bedrooms, in the closet. It's the room with a Panic!At the Disco poster on it." 
"Alright the police are on their way. Just stay on the line with me." 

I heard the door open to my room. The lady heard it too and told us both to be quiet. Ethan was shaking, and, to be honest, so was I.
I heard my door close and I thought it was okay to come out. Ethan stayed close to me and held onto my arm. I kept the 911 lady on the phone. I told her not to say anything, just in case the robbers were still here. 
I took another peek downstairs. The living room was a mess. I told Ethan to stay upstairs with the phone. If anything were to happen to me, he'd run and tell the lady on the phone. I walked into the kitchen, only to see one of them. His back faced me.
I had one chance, because there was one in the hallway too. I looked up at Ethan and made hand motions to go back to my room. I quietly started to tiptoe back to my room, trying to not alert them. I failed, however, when a floorboard creaked. 

"What the fuck was that," one said. 

I quickly and quietly raced up to my room and hid with Ethan. We were told that the police were almost there. But, we heard them come into my room again. They were gonna check the closet, I just know it. I heard the doorknob turn... 
Suddenly, the door was whipped open and we were yanked out. They separated us from each other. They all had on black hoods, so we couldn't recognize them. 

"TYLER!!" Ethan panicked. 
"ETHAN!!!" I cried, scared of what these guys were gonna do to us. 
"They're only kids, boss," one guy said. "What do we do with them?" 
"We can't have any witnesses. Take them hostage." 

I gasped. They were kidnapping us?! 
Just before I could think anymore, a ziptie was tied around my wrists and a blindfold went over my eyes. Not only that, but we were also gagged. I could hear Ethan's cries of fear. It broke my heart to know he was this scared. 
We were lead downstairs and out of the house. I knew we were outside, because I felt a cool breeze as we left the house. Then, we were shoved into a car of some sort and they drove off. We could hear sirens in the distance. I prayed Ethan had his phone, so his dad could track him. 
Ethan's dad is a police officer, along with his brother, Andrew. Not only that, but Mark's dad was too. So was mine. But Ethan's phone, if he has it, is our only chance of getting saved. 

(Mark's POV) 

Amy and I were typing away on our phones, watching TV, when a news story popped up. The headline said: 

ETHAN NESTOR-DARLING AND TYLER SCHEID KIDNAPPED
FROM SCHEID HOUSEHOLD. IF ANYONE HAS INFORMATION ON
POSSIBLE WHEREABOUTS, CONTACT LAPD IMMEDIATELY

I couldn't believe it! Ethan and Tyler had been kidnapped?! I called my dad and told him, and he said that he was already on the case. I told him to come get me, because I need to know if my best friends will be okay. I also called Amy's mom to take her home. I don't want her hurt. 
My dad came and got me, Amy's mom did so, and I relayed the message to Jack, Felix, and the rest of our group. 

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Jackaboy:
What? Oh hell no. They just messed

with the wrong fuckin' people!!

Felix (aka Swedish Meatball): 
Bro, are you fucking serious!? They're 
gonna wish they hadn't messed with a 
Swedish man!! 

Me: Yes, unfortunately, I'm serious.
Turn on the news!!

Five minutes later...

Felix (aka Swedish Meatball): 
Are you serious, they got robbed too?!

Jackaboy: 
I'm so fuckin' livid right now. Let's
find them before something worse
happens to them.
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