A Dumbasses Guide To Saving The World

Chapter 17 \ search and rescue \

Hey bitches I'm back lmao went to hell jk I just lost interest but after much pestering I have returned.

enjoy.

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The warehouse was filled with rows of supplies for the store. In the farthest corner where the lights shined too bright, Maddie slowly began to awaken. She groaned as she shook her head trying to get the clouds in her mind the clear. Opening her eyes, she squinted, seeing murky doubles of everything in front of her.

"Where am I," She said softly to herself once her vision started clearing. She tried moving her limbs but found that they were tied behind her back. A panic started to set over her as she jerked around in her bonds franticly in hopes that they would come off.

"Help!" She screamed loudly as she twisted her hands around in the ropes, only succeeding in hurting herself. "Dammit," She said after another five minutes of screaming. She was breathing rapidly as a panic attack started. Darren had her and who knows what he would do to her in this vulnerable situation. She felt her eyes start to water but held her tears in, they wouldn't help her right now.

A loud creek of a door got her attention as her head snapped up. She froze as the sounds of boots hitting the floor loudly. They were moving in her direction quickly and with purpose.

"Maddie?" The voice called making her eyes widen. That wasn't Darren.

"Help!" She yelled from her corner trying to bring herself to her knees to see who it was. Moments later Dean came sprinting around the corner.

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A knock at the door had Charlotte snapping her head up. She was pacing around the house trying to track Maddie's phone. She wished she had paid better attention when Sam was trying to tell her about it. She practically ran to the door, pulling it open to reveal the two men.

"What happened?" Dean demanded as he looked at the frantic blonde.

"I got back here maybe 20 minutes ago and the door was open, a ton of our stuff was broken and there's blood on the floor," She said quickly running a hand through her hair, a nervous habit she thought she had gotten rid of. "I should have been home, she doesn't- I can't," she was becoming more hysterical as the seconds ticked by. Sam stepped forward and grabbed her arms making her look at him.

"We're going to find her, I promise. Now take a deep breath," she did as he said and calmed down enough to not be shaking anymore.

"I looked everywhere and I can't find her phone, whoever did this probably has it," Charlotte said as she tried to reign in her emotions. "I don't know how to track it," She said softly.

"I can do it," Sam said before taking his hands off her. With that he started setting up his laptop at the table and got to work. Dean walked around the kitchen for a moment till he noticed his gun on the floor. He must have left it. He swiftly picked it up, hoping no one noticed.

"I got it," Sam stated, charlotte and Dean stepping behind him to see the map. "It says it's here, maybe it's under her bed or something," Sam tried to reason as Charlotte began to run around the apartment looking again but she seemed to freeze as a thought came to her.

"What if it's not here, but right above us?" She seemed to have an epiphany as she grabbed two of her knives off the counter and sprinted out the door. Sam and Dean looked at each other for a moment before running after the girl.

"Charlotte what are you doing?" Dean called after her as he ran up the stairs that she was climbing quickly.

"Darren lives directly above us," She said as she slid to a stop in front of a door. "Right here,"