Your Best Buddi - (POV READ)

Part Twenty-Two: The Plan

You huddle up closer with the Moon-Pies. You don't know what's going on, but what you do know, is that it's too late to run away. Even if you did, there'd be no reason to anyway— they've got you cornered now. Officers of some sort come out of the bushes and surround the square shaped sides; each of them with guns in hand, and a very familiar symbol plastered on their outfits. A tall and dark figure comes dashing out of the bushes, and before you know it, a giant black van comes ramming in through the trees. The officers come closer with their guns as the tall man shouts at you all to get inside the van. You're at gun point, so of course you follow his instructions, as much as you hate it. After pushing you in, the man runs over to the driver's seat and opens the door. He hops in, and shortly after, the other officers join. You crawl in the very corner, and the rest of the Moon-Pies join with. You huddle up in a ball as usual, because at this rate, anything could happen; these people are dangerous and they have the power to do anything they want with you guys, now that they have you. You feel Buddy's hands touch yours, but then it just evolves into a hug. You hug him back, and lift up your head to see everybody else. One of the first things you spot is Gabriel; he's got his head down in what looks to be a facepalm, but a very confused and annoyed one. Chucky's by his side, holding his hand like he should. But something inside you just wants to ask him what's wrong.
You scoot a tad bit closer to him. "Hey," You whisper.
He slowly lifts his head, and judging by his eyes, he seems really sleepy. "Yeah?" He responds.
You swallow and sigh. "I was just... wondering if there was anything wrong, you know."
Gabriel tilts his head and exhales. "(Y/N); I just don't wanna be here, and I don't think anyone else wants to anyway." He pauses and looks into your eyes. "Never thought that'd we be in a situation like this."
You nod and sigh. "I agree." A little unexpectedly, Chucky hugs you. It's kinda cute because now you have two dolls hugging you, acting as if they're your children. Afterwards, he turns to hug Gabriel. You smile, and Gabriel smiles, too.

The van abruptly stops at a dome-shaped building. And lo and behold, it's got a giant circle symbol on the front. "Lovely," You mutter sarcastically to yourself. Buddy must've heard, because he looks up at you and grins.
But the happiness stops when the tall man shouts, "Get 'em outta here!" The officers then get out of their seats and open the doors. As they open the doors, they drag you all out with them. Aggressive and forcefully, this is not the place you want to be. They then force you all into the building and lock the doors; except, they didn't go inside with you.
Gabriel stands up. "We gotta get out of here!" He announces with heavy breaths.
You get to your knees and nod. "Definitely."
"Buddy and I will just kill them," Chucky tells you two. He then wraps his arm around Buddy's.
You sigh. "Easier said than done, Chucky; they've got guns."
"Yeah," agrees Gabriel. "You two only have scalpels, which are no match against guns."
Chucky throws the scalpel on the dirty carpet in frustration. "Now what?!"
You shrug, and Buddy falls to the ground. "We're never going to get out of this place, will we?" He ponders helplessly.
You crawl over to the emotional doll and pick him up. "You're going to be fine, Buddy," you tell him truthfully. "We all are. We're going to make it out of here... we just have to think of a plan."
Gabriel sits down. "Yeah, a plan."
     "I already suggested something and you guys just ignored it," Chucky blurts, obviously in a bad mood.
     Gabriel turns to Chucky. "That's because you thought you could kill someone armed with a scalpel."
     The angry doll stands up quick. "I can do anything!"
     You chuckle at what he said. These dolls just don't get it, do they? You think to yourself. Chucky looks at you with furrowed brows. "What are you laughing at?" He asks.
     You grin. "You."
     "Don't laugh at me, (Y/N). I can destroy you like I destroyed you earlier!"
     Buddy gasps and turns to Chucky with a shocked expression. He then cutely slaps him on the arm. "Don't threaten to do anything to my best buddy!"
     "I'll do what I want— I'm Chucky!"
Buddy scoffs and crosses his arms.
"You're the one who wanted me to hurt (Y/N) in the first place, don't even," Chucky adds.
     You roll your eyes and separate the two. "Come on, guys. Stop."
     You can hear Gabriel sigh in the back as the dolls continue to argue. In annoyance, you leave them alone and focus your attention on the plan. "Any ideas yet on that plan?" You ask Gabriel.
     "Uhh..." he pauses to think. "Nah."
     You sigh and roll your eyes again. In situations like this, you get annoyed very easily when nobody is focused on getting out of here.
     "Hey, come on, (Y/N)," Gabriel calls out after you.
     You turn around.
     "I can help you out with the plan if you want me to."
     You roll your head around and sigh once more. "Whatever. Let's just focus on getting out of here."
     He nods. You scan the room and try to find something you can write with. You don't bother with a surface, because there's already carpet on the floors. Luckily, you spot a red Sharpie underneath a dresser. Jackpot. You crawl over to the dresser and reach for the Sharpie. You start drawing on the carpet, just to make sure the marker works. You clap your hands. "Okay, guys," you announce. Everyone turns to face you. "Let's think of this plan, and let's think of it fast."
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     With the plan complete and written down, too, all of you stand up to get started. "Okay, everyone; know what to do?" They all nod and Buddy even claps his hands in excitement.
     "Let's do this!" He cheers.