Jason's POV
We separated all the YouTubers into 4 cars. There was the Team Crafted car, which included me and all the other members. And the others all sperated into respective groups.
As we pull up to the house Ty gets out of the drivers seat and everyone in Team Crafted get out shortly after. I motion to the other groups that they can come out and we walk up to the door.
Jerome's POV
I close my eyes and take a deep breath.I have to force my self to even unlock the door as I am scared of whats on the other side. Mitch puts a hand on my shoulder, it sends a warm flutter through my body. Wait what? Anyway, I pull the door open and am greeted to the sight a shattered glass all over the floor. I ignore it and walk in.
'Were would Quinton be? Oh, well duh! His room!' I think to myself and do a mental face palm. I do a come signal with my hand to tell the others to follow me.
I creep up the stairs and crawl to Quinton's door. The others waited at the bottom of the stairs so it wouldn't be to loud. I pear in the crack and see Multiple pairs of black shoes moving around the room. I stand up and start taking more deep breaths. And slowly, I knock.
"There here!" a voice hisses behind the door.
"I know that! Go answer it! It's probably lover boy frog!" another voice whispers, this one with a slightly higher pitch voice. I would figure out what 'Lover boy frog' was later.
The door creaks open making me jump back and a tall man, or thing, in a long black cloak steps out. I can't see it's face, or anything about it.
He looks back into the door "bring him" it hisses. I hear angry mumbles and soon both door open wide and there stand two more of the cloaked things. And there is Quinton. He has duck tape over his mouth and his hands are tied behind his back. His face and arms are bruised and battered. Some cuts and blood clearly visible.'His eyes are full of panic and his face is covered in sweat. I can't help the anger that builds up inside me and I yell.
"YOU SAID YOU WOUNDN'T HURT HIM!" I yell throwing my hands in the air.
"I said I wouldn't KILL him" the second thing says.
The third one rips the duck tape off Quinton's mouth and shoves him forward.
"You can take him downstairs, don't try to escape. You have 10 minutes until we will be down."
Usually, I wouldn't leave until they told me what they were doing, but the others, and me, need to talk to Quinton. As soon as they go back into Quinton's room and close the door, I hug Quinton tighter than ever, I feel a few tears running down my cheeks.
"I'm so glad your okay" I say. He pats me on the back and I lead him downstairs.
Jordan (CaptainSparklez) POV
We waited downstairs leaning against a wall for at least 5 minutes before we heard Jerome yell.
"YOU SAID YOU WOULDN'T HURT HIM!" This got everyone sitting straight up and some putting there hands over there mouths. A few minutes later we hear foot steps coming down the stairs. People start to walk forward but immediately stop once they see Quinton. It's as the whole world is quiet. There stands Quinton, with cuts and bruises all over his face and arms. Kermit runs forward and pulls him into a tight embrace. Jerome just grins as if he knows something we don't.
"What happened?" I ask and everyone including Kermit and Quinton turn to me.
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