A child in your eyes

Chapter 4

Danny POV
It's been eleven days since the operation and I'm three years old now, well I look three at least I still have my mind. They beat me every day and I am to weak to go ghost and fight back. They don't feed me either. It's not like I'd eat a lot anyway but I've only eaten three times and it was crackers and water. They brought down to the lab again to change my mind. I don't even know what Tucker and Sam are doing. They've never even tried to contact me. What do I have to live for anyway. They broke me, they say I'm nothing and I believe them. Suddenly, the basement door slammed open and Vlad stood with a chained up Jazz. He looked at me solemnly. He said he give them Jazz if they gave him me and never asked about me or for me back. They said fine but injected me with the serum and I was losing conciseness. I saw as he let Jazz go and picked me up and I grabbed on to him as tight as I could. I felt him relax a bit. My dad said in three days I would be gone. Then the familiar darkness came to me again. 

Vlad POV
I finally finished my plan. I hope eleven  days isn't too late. I drove to Danny's house and waited for Jazz to come out for school. Then I grabbed her and and covered her mouth so she couldn't scream and I took her to my car. When were in and the doors were closed and locked I chained her up. I told her I wasn't going to hurt her and I just wanted her brother.

"What do I have to do with this!" She said angrily.

"You're the bait," I said trying to sound as calm as possible.

She sighed and agreed but asked, "Why do you want him, he's not important or anything?"

"I don't know." Is all I said.

I brought her inside and went to the lab where I assumed they'd be. I heard muffled voices and I slammed the door open. They just glared at me for a moment and I saw Danny as a what I guess a two or three year old boy. I looked at him sadly. I snapped back into reality and pulled out Jazz from behind me and they looked scared. I said if they gave me Danny I'd give them Jazz back. They agreed but injected Danny with something first. I went over to him as they unchained Jazz and picked him up. He was super light even for a three year old. He grabbed onto me for dear life and it made me kind of happy that he trusted me.

As I was walking out Jack said," In three days he'll be gone."

I didn't say anything or turn around, I just kept walking. I looked down at Danny and he was unconscious. I set him in the back of my car and drove home. I laid him in the guest room and went to the kitchen. I made tea and thought about what Jack meant by "he'll be gone in three days."