Let's Go Camping!~a heartland fanfic ~ON HOLD/SLOW Snail-pace UPDATES~

Chapter 18: Show on the road.

Yes! I'm back baby! Well...temporarily.
This doesn't necessarily mean I'll be updating a lot. But I'm trying.

You might wanna look at the last few chapters to see what's happening. Not gonna lie, I had to do that too.
Alright, on with the story, my fair viewers!

3RD P.O.V!
Back at Heartland ranch, wood bangs and splits, things sizzle and crackle, fire spreads, roaring loudly. Our beloved heartland people, are unknowing to all this, Because Lou is being held captive, somewhere secret and scary.

Amy, Ty and Georgie have no contact to the outside world, the kids are in the house sleeping, Lisa is out in town with Jack. Caleb's at another radio and the only adult left is Tim, who may I mention, is out checking fences while his grandkids sleep, and the barn burns, with the new girl, Tara, in a drugged sleep in the loft.

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Amy's P.O.V

I can't help but feel like I'm being watched as I ride Spartan back at a walking pace towards camp.
*snap* I hear. I spin around so fast I think I have whiplash. All I see is the path I've been taking and trees. Must of just been an animal, then. I tell myself, yet I am unconvinced.

I nudge Spartan into a trot as we plop along the track, trying and failing to shake off any skepticism.

"Hey! Any luck?" Ty greets as we trot out into the campsite a few minutes later.
"No." I sigh, dismounting, glad to see him and not be alone. "No one picked up. "

"Ty, I have a feeling I think we-" I start.
"I know what you're thinking and yes, we should, if you want to!"
"okay, let's go home." I sigh softly.

Ty agree's, placing a kiss on my cheek and an arm around my waist. I lean into him as we walk along the animal path, towards the creak.

"Hey, Georgie, we think we should just—G-Georgie?"
There's no one there. The container is sitting on the ground, un-attended.
We spin around and to our absolute horror, we see---

GEORGIE'S P.O.V (few minutes before)
I head down towards the creak, container in hand to collect some water, frowning in worry.
Our canpsite is gone. People lit it. Were in the middle of nowhere.

After a minute of following the faint animal track, I come to the creak. So, I bend down with the bucket in hand, ready to scoop some water up. First, I scoop some up in my hands and sip on it, soothing my dry throat.

*snap.*
"Well, well, well! what do we have here?"
I spin around to face a man.
I back up slowly. "Who are you? What do you want?" I exclaim in a shaky voice, narrowing my eyes in suspicion.
"Well, my name is Matt. And I want you, so, if you don't mind...."
I go to scream or shout for help but it's muffled by a gloved hand. His gloved hand.
How did he get here so quickly?!

"A-are you by yourself? D-do you work for the guy who burned down the barn? Wh-why are you doing this?" I stutter out after he drags me into the shrub and removed his hand, giving me a warning look.

"Well, you must be the one with all the questions. Firstly, of course not. I have allot of back up, hidden, I'm not that stupid. Secondly, No, I don't. I work for Brian, Ian and mike, we work together..well, technically we all work for a certain prince, but he doesn't like doing the dirty work."
I gasp. Prince Ahmed?!
"Oh, and because we simply want to, and have to, I guess. Now shut up, I hear them coming!"
No, not Amy and Ty! Guys run! I pleed in my head.

"They're going to die today! Same with everyone back at Heartland!" He sings, using a baby voice at Heartland. His deep voice sends chills down my spine.
Heartland?! No!
"They have kids! Little toddlers! How would you feel? Their life's haven't even began yet, and your going to be, or are already, a murderer!"

Brian, Ian, Mike, work with Matt, who has me, they work for Ahmed.
I repeat in my head, in case I get out of here.
"Just shut up will you!" He snaps at me, clutching my hair painfully.

Soon enough, Amy and Ty come into sight.

"Hey Georgie, we think we should just--G-Georgie?" Amy whispers, looking around for me.
Suddenly, this guy-Matt-drags me out to the open as I struggle.

"Ow!" I scream in agony as my left arm throbs with immense pain. He just broke it. He slaps me hard me over the face, leaving my face stinging. Next thing I know, he's got me in a throat hold.

My eyes widen at the lack of oxygen and I claw at his hand with my one good arm—the right one.

"S-Stop!" I try to choke out but it doesn't do anything.
My lungs scream for air and my arm aches in intense pain.
Air!
"STOP! " Amy screams out.

Short. Yep. Pathetic. Perhaps. Do I care? Not really. Just glad I got an update out.
Catch you next update. No idea when it'll be though.

Ilikehorsesandcake out!