Regrets

Papa Emeritus III

I was looking at my phone screen with Till and found them. They were in the middle of nowhere. I called for help as well. So, both bands went to the place.

The fire department and medics met us there. The only reason we were able to find them was Paul's watch. Paul was laying face down in a ditch. He had a bad head wound and was shot in the back. He was covered in dirt. Then I noticed the freshly dug holes.

"Guys, start digging."

We all started to dig and the first person we dug up was Oliver, then Omega, Alpha, Water, and lastly Richard.

Richard wasn't breathing. Paul wasn't doing so good either. I was watching this.

Also I was informed Alpha wasn't doing well either. I had a strange feeling about this.What had lead to this attack and would there be another?

I was sitting with the members of my band and Rammstein. I was hoping everyone was going to make it. Omega, Water, and Oliver came out to meet us. They were released.

"I can tell you guys what happened." Said Omega.

"What happened?" I asked and everyone was listening.

"They were after Paul. It was when he was a addict. He regretted this. Richard tried to stop the people in Paul's house and that is why they were after him. Me, Alpha, Water, and Oliver also witnessed this and tried to stop this. That is why we were kidnapped. They made Paul bury us alive. How did you guys find us?"

"Paul's watch."

"I see."

We sat some more and got some word on Alpha. He had a broken leg and joined us. Omega told him what was going on.

Then we got word on Richard. We were allowed to see him. So, we walked in to find he was doing much better. They were able to save him. I felt bad for him. He has been through Hell. But, one thing bothered me. I was the one who found Paul. I wondered how he was.

"What happened?" Asked Richard.

I told him. I sat down next to him. They then put another person in the room. "Are you guys with a Paul Landers?"

I got up and walked forward. I was taken out into the hallway. I didn't want Richard upset in his condition.

"He has 10 staples in his head. The shot to his back didn't hit anything. We got it out. He is sedated."

"Good choice. I hate to say this but after what he was forced to do I would sedate him too. Is he going to be ok?"

"With time possibly."

I walked back into the room. I text everyone and told them what I found out. They were sad.

I sat back down next to Richard. I told him about Paul. He was sad. I wondered how we were going to catch the people who did this.