Reverse Stockholm Syndrome

How to Kidnap 101

Breaking in was probably the hardest thing Nick had ever done.

The house was so god damn large that he didn't know where to enter from, the back? The side? Hell, maybe even from above.

Either way, Ice wanted to try the most riskiest and dangerous spot to break in from. The front.

They stood at the front gate at dead night and a large wall was surrounding the house. Ice was warming up and Nick was trying not to scream at Ice. They were totally ready.

"Why are we going by the front gate?" Nick stared at the tall black gate, Ice shrugged and replied, "Because, friend, it's more fun."

"I hate you so much."

"Thanks, man, I love you too."

"Ew, no homo."

Ice glared at Nick for a while before walking closer to the black gate. She began climbing it slowly, Nick sighed and rolled his eyes, doing the same.

Hoodies and masks up, they jumped off the gate and landed on the ground.

"Window or door." Nick asked, moving forward.

"Door." Ice jogged over to the front door, Nick pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed.

"Of course..."

Ice pulled out a pin from her hair and started picking the lock.

Click.

Ice grinned at Nick and opened the door, stepping in slowly. "Where'd think she be sleeping in?"

"Dunno. Something pink poofy and spoiled as heck." Nick walked in after Ice. They pickpocketed some small things like; spoons and vases. Ice would have stolen a shoe but Nick decided against it, besides, they had a vase.

It took a while but they managed to find the bedrooms, emphasize "bedrooms" with an "s", it took even longer to find the right one.

Nar's bedroom door creaked open softly, what Nick imagined the bedroom as was totally off.

It was filled with aesthetics, the ceiling a gradient of purple and black, white stars scattered across the wall and ceiling, a bookshelf was in one corner of the room and a study table was on the other.

Then there she was, Nar, in her bed. Nick walked slowly to the bedside.

Ice stood next to Nick and wiggled her eyebrows at Nick.

"Shut up." Nick kicked Ice, she giggled and wheezed before hopping to the window and unlocked it.

"Ready when you are, Prince Charming." Ice whispered, Nick shot her a look. Ice pushed the window open and checked the landing. The bedroom was on the second floor, there was a bush at the bottom.

"Alright, Nick, I think we would need her blanket," Ice squinted at the ground, "we should lower her down first? Then we jump down."

"M'kay." Nick pulled the blanket off Nar gingerly, laying it on the ground and then turning back to Nar.

"Jeez, she really loves aesthetics. Something in common with you, wink wink nudge nudge." Ice grinned.

"I thought we were holding her ransom, not kidnapping her for dumb love or something and did you really just say actions out loud?" Nick whispered irritatedly. Ice shrugged and walked back to the window.

On the count of 3, Nick lifted Nar up carefully and settled her down on the blanket. "Heavy sleeper..." He mumbled as he wrapped her in the blanket.

Ice and Nick silently lowered her down, careful not to drop her and climbed down after her.

Nick unwrapped Nar from the blanket and Ice helped Nick get Nar onto his back. They could see the sun was coming up already, well, not really, the sky was lighting up but the sun couldn't be seen.

With a little help from Ice, Nick got over the gate and ran off. They sprinted down the street like their lives depended on it and quickly went back to their hiding spot, the sewers.