Kidnapped Prank Gone Wrong (edited)

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•|DANIELS POV|•
Joey and I love adventures. Clearly. Now today I plan on getting him back for all of his damn pranks. But I let them happen too many damn times. Now its time for some revenge.

Now this prank will give him some horrible nightmares, I'm assuming. Now I only say the first part of my plan. First of all I'm going to take him somewhere very special. I don't know where yet, but it will be special.

Then I plan on putting a something over his head but something that'll let him breathe and then I'll take him somewhere else.

Time to get Joey back.
"Hey Joey I wanna take you somewhere!" I says enthusiastically.
"Where too Daniel?" He questions.
"That'll be kept a secret, Joey." He pouts and I just smile.

I plan on taking him up to the mountains while the sun is setting.
"Wow the sunset is gorgeous Daniel!" He
"It's beautiful like you Joey," I smile.

I got distracted for a mimute by some song I had stuck in my head.
Joey gave me a peck on the cheek.
I blushed, hard.

The car "broke" down at the top of the mountain and I was joking with Joey.

"Hmmm why'd we stop Daniel?" He questions, worry lacing his voice.

"Uh I think the car just broke down." I lie.

"Are you fucking joking?" He asks sounding terrified.

"Nope." I lie, again. Joey flips the fuck out, whispering profanities and crying.

I got out of the car and take a look at the engine.
Joey got out and started to look at something on his phone.

I hear someone get punched.
Before Joey fell on the floor I heard him screaming and messing with someone.

Joey fell on the floor knocked out. And next thing I know, someone places a cloth over my mouth as well as my nose and I pass out in their arms.

I wake up in the dark, I don't know where, but this wasn't apart of the prank. It was hard for me to breathe.

Joey was yelling my name. I could hear him sobbing. It hurt my heart.

I felt real tears falling down my face. I was tied to a chair. I wanted to save Joey, I didn't want to hear his cries for help.

I fell back asleep and woke up immediately. I feel a punch to the stomach I had a feeling the bag was off of his head. I heard some weapon being loaded, I couldn't see where.

I heard someone pull the trigger. I felt something pierce through my arm. Another through my leg.
One more through my lower arm.

I felt the blood running down my body. Am I going to die officially today? It can be possible.
I'm dead then I guess.

I heard the same person pull the damn trigger and it was pulled and hit me again in the gut. I was losing my fucking mind!

Joey was crying so much, I could hear it.
I hurt myself more trying to get out of the chair I hated it so much. I feel like I'm dying.

I heard three more bullets go somewhere in me. "Whoever the fuck you are can go ahead and fuck off!" I hear Joey yell.

Soon enough, I feel dizzy, like I might pass out. "I'm so sorry Joey, this wasn't suppose to end like this," I say as loud as I can.

"Daniel, I swear to god if you die on me right now. Don't pass out, please! I need you!" He screams.

I feel someone push me back down with force.
I feel the gun on my leg again.
And they pull the trigger.

I grunt, "It hurts Joey!"

"Daniel, I swear to god, if you die I'm going to also die. What have you always told me? You always told me to never give up at the hardest moments. Now I'm telling you, don't give up. Do it at least for me! I need you Daniel." he says sobbing.

I hear his voice go low, he growls, "Don't you dare hurt him more, I'll cut your fucking neck off!"

I felt the next bullet in my arm again. They weren't the strongest bullets, but when several of them have pierced your skin, it hurts.

After being shot at least fifteen times, Joey manages to get out of this trap of some sorts. He sneaks up behind the kidnapper of some sort and beats the actual life out of him. I've never seen Joey so aggresive, but it's fucking hot.

He looked so furious. After he shot him a few times, just for revenge, he called the police. How? I'm not sure.

He hurriedly unties the ropes around my body and hugs me. He just sits on the floor and hugs. He doesn't care about the blood, he cares about the bullets, but he comforts me. I feel weak and I have the urge to pass out.

"I'm sorry this was suppose to be a fun day with a prank but it all went wrong," I whisper. I close my eyes.

This is where I most likely die. I'm such a failure, a pathetic boyfriend, a dumb ass and just all of those in total. I almost got Joey killed.

"Please Daniel, I-I know you're tired and so weak, but, but I need you to stay alive with me, please don't give up." He whispers.

After a few minutes, I almost pass out, police officers arrive with an ambulance. I get escorted to the inside of an ambulance truck and pass out.

But before I fully pass out, I hear Joey screaming my name.

Meanwhile Joey's POV...

When we arrive to the hospital, Daniel is rushed inside. I already know I'll have to wait because we're not allowed back, but I hope he survives.


After a few hours of waiting, some nurse comes up to me. "Hi, are you here for Daniel Preda?" I nod slowly.

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Big thanks to PURPLEAHMIRA for this idea.
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Good night and have a pleasant tomorrow.

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