Kidnapped. (CAMPCAMP with some Dadvid)

Where's Max?

A/N: Warning!! Some abuse mentioning and blood!! If you're not really great with that stuff, please skip. :)

David's POV:
I tried to get Max off my mind but my fatherly Dadvid senses wouldn't leave me alone. The only thing I thought of all day was Max. Is Max ok, is he hurt, etc etc.

Occasionally I would ask Daniel to watch the kids as I sneak off looking for him.

After a while of searching I started to break down. I just fell over and...I don't really know what was happening. My head felt light, my eyesight was dim around the edges, and my breathing got heavy. I was having a panic attack.

"MAX PLEASE TELL ME YOU'RE OKAY!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I didn't care who heard me at this point. I just needed to know my s- Max was okay.

I stopped crying. There was something. A sound. From somewhere. A voice. Some voice. Max. Please say it's Max.

I went silent.

Max's POV:

For the first time in my life, I wanted David. I just wanted something to blame other than myself. I'm supposed to be the big tough guy. I'm supposed to be the big mean kid who doesn't care. But I wasn't afraid now to admit that I was scared. I heard someone walking down a dimly lit hallway behind me. I didn't need to turn around to know it was Daniel..

"Hello MAX." He took something and hit me across the back of my head. Blood started pouring out of the wound.

"SHIT!!" I fell over and held my head. "Wh-What the hell is your problem, asshole!!" I looked at my hand covered with blood.

He tilted his head. "I found your little friend Nikki sneaking out to find you today. She's quite the..adventurous one isn't she?" He smiles.

"DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING TOUCH HER!! OR NEIL!! LEAVE THEM ALONE!!!!" Tears start pouring from my eyes fearing what he might do to them. Wait...didn't I say we were temporary friends??? Stop breaking the fourth wall. Shit. Whatever.

He grabs my collar and lifts me off the ground, slamming me to the wall. "Max. You do exactly as I say, and none of them gets hurt. Got it??"

That's when I heard a noise. Not a wall cracking, or the squeak of a mice scurrying off to its home. It was a door. A hatch. The entrance to this place.

He drops me and walks away from the room to some hiding spot.

I was already weak from neither eating nor sleeping. Also, maybe I mean there's no way of knowing, THE FUCKING WHACK TO THE BACK OF MY HEAD, so I fall over and clutch my stomach.

"Max?! Oh my god!!" Oh god. It's David. Thank god. That's probably the first time I've ever said that.

He runs over to me and looks at my head. "Wh-What hap-happened??" Tears had already fallen down his face already since he had streaks of fluid running down his cheeks.

"R..run david.." I could only get those words out of my mouth. "..please..Da-" Before I could finish my sentence Daniel makes a fake entrance and pretends to be "concerned."

"Oh my!! Max! What happened?" He looks at me with an unsettling amount of concern.

"Daniel...I..He..it's all my f-f-fault..I let him out of m-my s-sight.." I'm trying to get words out of my mouth before this idiot gets hurt.

"Oh my isn't that just awful..."

David looks at Daniel and notices a tiny bloodstain on his white shirt. "Wait...."

I look up at him hopefully to see if maybe he actually realizes something.

"Daniel did you spill jam on your shirt from lunch? You're so clumsy.." He says putting his hands on his hips.

God. Fucking. Damnit. I'm never getting out of here.

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A/N: Hey guys!! Sorry for not posting at all! This has 656 words. I hope you're enjoying the story. Im gonna start writing another one about be more chill soon, so look for that!