2 months had passed and Avi was... what now?-- Oh. Right, 5.5 months and being male he looked like a 2-3 month, pregnant lady, but he was still quite large and was starting to borrow Darien's shirts since he was slightly bigger than him, Avi is a small and Darien is a Medium (this is made up, I don't really know their sizes.) and, having a few days off, went around the town to take in the culture. He was having a nice time and really enjoyed looking around and taking in his surroundings.
He didn't expect anything to happen to him later.
He didn't expect his life to change within a span of half a day.
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"I NEED COFFEE!!"
It was 6 am, days off were over and of course, Scomiche being Scomiche were crying out for their coffees claiming that they weren't going to get up if they didn't get them. Esther decided to go out and get them all coffee, except for Kevin and Avi, Kevin preferring tea over coffee and Avi... well... being pregnant. She got tea for those two. She came back half an hour later, Starbucks was busy, don't judge her. Scomiche had already fallen back asleep by then and Esther had to wake them. 10 am rolled around and they soon had the start of what would be the scariest day of their lives...
BUT FIRST, they had a busy day ahead. Esther had gathered them all to discuss the gameplan. (Kaplan, gameplan... ehhhh?😏😏No? sorry...😁)
"OK. So first we have a rehearsal to go to from 6-7 o'clock before taking a 30-minute break then soundcheck and VIP stuff from 7:30 to 7:55 before the Singapore show at 8. Questions?"
There were none.
"Good. I know it takes a long time to get to the venue so that's why we're all up so early so you guys can have time to get ready and warmed up and you can also relax and take some time to yourself before we get there."
The group finished their beverages, being sure to thank the cheeseball as they left the room, and got on with their own routines. Soon enough they arrived at the venue at 6 pm exactly, Esther really did plan this through and went straight into the rehearsal space to practice. They had to do some last minute cuts because Avi was getting less able to keep up with their choreo as each month passed and being halfway through his second trimester and more than half his pregnancy is complete, not to mention the baby themselves is quite active, kicking him whenever they can. He didn't need the extra choreography tiring him out too. 7 o'clock rolled around fast and soon they were in the breakroom chilling. Avi was stood walking the length of the room since he needed to exercise whilst pregnant because don't all pregnant people? The others were sitting or laying on the chairs, except Scomiche who were--
"AAAARRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
What now, Scott?
"THERE'S NO REDBULL!"
"YEAH AND MOMMY NEEDS HER REDBULL BEFORE THE SHOW!!"
They all just laughed at the two.
"I'll get it."
Avi picked up his jacket and started to leave.
"Are you sure, Av? You don't have to."
"No, it's fine. I need to walk off the pain of these kicks anyway. They're in the fridge, right? I shouldn't be too long."
He began to walk out the door before Esther spoke.
"Be careful with my niece or nephew out there. And, of course, yourself."
"I will, Essie."
He left. That would be the last time he saw them again for a while.
Why?
Because while walking to the bus, he passed an alleyway, at first, it didn't look too shifty, just a normal alleyway... every street has one. But on his way back from the bus, Redbulls in hand, there was a black van parked there. Weird but ok--
Then. He felt a pair of hands grab him from behind. He tried to scream. He wanted to, but the person had put a cloth over his mouth.
"Goodnight, Avriel."
That was the last thing he heard before his vision faded and hearing subsided. He dropped the canned drinks in an instant and was soon dragged into the back of the van and it took off.
2 hours after their bandmates disappearance, the group had to cancel the show. They knew something was wrong, or rather Esther knew something, having her sister scenes and all sensed that Avi was in trouble and called for the show to be cancelled right away and called for the team to search nearby for him.
Kirstie was walking back from the bus after checking in there.
"He isn't in there either, I checked everywhere. And 3 Redbull's are missing from the fridge so he must've--"
She came across an alleyway, not any old alleyway, but the same one Avi went passed. There, she saw 3 Redbull's laying there, abandoned and tyre tracks...
And a beanie. Avi's beanie.
She picked her phone back up
"Kev... He's gone."
Kevin was on the other line.
"What do you mean he's gone?"
"I mean..."
She crouched next to the beanie and saw a patch of blood on the grey fabric.
"Avi's gone, Kevin... He was kidnapped."
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