My Boyfriend's a Nightmare

I Like This One

As the group pulled up to the convention center and walked inside, they were immediately greeted with issues. A trail of what looked like blood led to the elevator and at this point, Wednesday thought it was a lost cause.

"I-Is she dead?!"

"No," Noah got down on the ground and put one of his fingers in the blood, smelling it, "it's corn syrup, classic recipe."

"Smart kid," Everyone turned around as a man in a red polo and jeans, blonde hair combed over, stepped through the doors, "where's my daughter?"

"Who are you?" Noah stood up as the man came up to him, he was very muscular, something Noah didn't expect.

"I could ask you the same thing..."

"Pugsley!" Wednesday gasped, "You got the call!"

"Of course I did, I might be late but I'm never too late."

"Wow, sweet, a family reunion," Wyatt groaned, "come on, we know where she is!"

"I don't trust this," Pugsley looked over at the two boys now heading towards the elevator as they screeched to a stop.

"So, do you want your daughter to die down there?!"

"No, all I ask is that you keep in contact," Pugsley came over to Noah, handing him an earpiece, "communicator device. Touch it if you want the mic or you want me to hear something, but keep things discrete, we don't want Freddy onto us."

"Alright, Wyatt and I will go, you guys are our backup."

"Of course," Morticia smiled, "we're always here for each other."

Noah smiled before turning to Wyatt as they ran to the elevator, getting inside and heading to the basement level. It was a short ride, but when they got there, Freddy was in there waiting for them with Carrie tied to a chair.

"Dad..." Noah glared at his father.

"Noah, Wyatt, glad you two could make it. I've just been bonding with Carrie, that's all."

"You kidnapped her from me!" Noah shouted, "Now let her go!"

"Why? I like this girl, she's cute, she's fiery, she's perfect. So perfect enough, I think I might just give you an offer son..."

"An offer? What is that supposed to mean?" Wyatt noticed the earpiece in Noah's pocket and took it out, putting it in his ear as he held it. Freddy was too focused on Noah to notice him anyway as Wyatt began letting the Addams listen to the conversation.

"Here's the deal, I'll cut you loose and let you do your own thing if you kill Carrie with your own hand. If not, I'll kill you and she'll be free to go."

Noah's heart dropped, it was either him or Carrie.

"Why should I make this choice?!" Noah screamed at his father, "I love her dad! I can't get myself to kill her! She's got nobody but me in this world so I can't die! There are no happy endings this way!"

Noah felt the tears of anger stream down his face as his father laughed.

"Do you need some help thinking about your decision?"

"I-I-I-,"

"Well let me help you out, son!" Noah watched as his father approached him and put a rag over his mouth. He tried to break free, but the chloroform had already soaked in and soon, he was lost in a state of his own unconsciousness.