Delirious pov:
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! My mind was rapidly thinking of ways to escape.
The men's hands gripped the collar of my sweatshirt and lifted my off the ground. I clumsily tried to keep my balance as they dragged my up the stairs. Their hands released and quickly tightened around my forearms.
"Let me go!" I growled and tried to wingle, kick, bite as much as possible. The man only laughed and looked tall the other.
"He's a fighter, no wonder the boss wanted this guy." His voice was thick and deep. The other one nodded and smacked the back of my head. I only growled and struggled more. People gave me looks but did nothing!
What the fuck! If you saw a 16 year old guy being dragged by two huge guys in black masks would you think this was a kidnapping. Yes! Then again my mask didn't help that situation. I did look creepy in it.
These guys were very strong. I couldn't move at all. Of course. The suspicious black van pulls up right in front of us and the door slides open with more men in black masks. I was shoved in and my hands and feet were tied up with duck tape on my mouth. I tried to scream for held up it didn't do anything.
"Why is he still struggling? He struggled in the alleyway through the subway. He has a lot of energy." One started a conversation. They were talking about me when I'm right here! I growled and launched my tired up hands into the guy next to my nose. He grunted and covered his nose. He soon recoiled and punched me in the side of my face hard. I almost saw stares and my head snapped the other way.
"Don't fight back kid. I admire your bravery but your messing with the wrong people." Another guy laughed. The others did too and up sat in the middle of two huge guys who held soon held my arms against my side.
I made my head collide with another and the man grunted. His voice turned deeper and into a growl.
"Little bitch." He yelled and slapped the side of my face, hard. I whimpered in pain and he alphas a successful smirk to his face.
This was going to be a long drive but more painful.
Luke pov:
"Delirious we're home! I brought the guys if that was okay!" I yelled into the house. Lila came around and gave us a look.
"What are you taking about?" She asked. "He hasn't come home yet, I thought he was at school." Her voice was urgent and motherly like.
"Ill call him." Brock insisted. He pulled his phone out and put the face time volume loud enough for us to hear. After a few rings it finally answered.
"Hello?" Evan asked in an alert voice. We saw a bunch of men crowding the phone with black masks on. The background stemmed to be in a van of some sort.
"Oh are you looking for your little friend? Well he sure is a fighter. Here take a look." The man's voice was deep and icy. Not one to mess with. He turned the phone and we all gasped. We saw Delirious with his hands and feet tied by duck tape, along with his mouth. His cheeks were red from the punched and slaps, bloody nose, black eye, cuts on on his face and dry blood where the cuts were.
He screamed out but it was only muffled. The man growled and punched his face again. His head snapped back and he growled. What a fighter.
"If you want to see him again then come to this address and come empty handed. I want all of you there, especially Luke, Evan, and Tyler." He ordered. All we could do was nodded for the sake of our friend, my brother. One of the guys tour the buck tape off of delirious mouth.
"Don't come it's a trap!" He shouted. The called was ended and all we saw at the end were hands brought to del throat. Tears formed in my eyes and I stormed upstairs, with the others following.
"We need a plan." I growled and entered a room. It was simular to one of our meeting rooms but made to plan. Lila was in the kitchen calling our company while making a snack for us like a regular mom would.
"Agreed, but he said empty handed." Tyler pointed out.
"Yea and for sure they will know if we do or not." Lui said without his speaker voice.
"We could make homemade weapons that look like natural things." Ohm suggested. David was writing ally he ideas down as we went.
"Yes and we could also have Craig or me hack into the camera access to see what room del is in." Brian added. David nodded and scribbled things down.
"Ok is it in set?" Craig asked. We all nodded and stayed silent for a second.
"We can always add on but let's hope we can do this." Evan sighed. I gave him a secret glare.
"For desirous." I chanted. We all stacked our hands on top of each others and moved it up and down three times.
"For delirious!" We all shouted. I heard footsteps coming up the stairs and Lila came in with some crackers and dip. The guy's faces lit up and they devoured the meal. I have a thumbs up to Lila and she left with a smile. I'm coming Delirious. You have already been through enough in your life.
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Killin And Chillin (h20vanoss)
FanfictionDelirious was raised by an assassin after the death of his parents. He was only 3 when they died and is at the age of 16 now. He knew everything about stealth and combat. He was sent to high school and was there to kill the principal there. He was...
