Kidnapped

"Dad Please, You Never Let Me Do Anything!" A Frustrated Brooklyn Yelled.

"I said no brooklyn and if you ask me again then your grounded" David Warned.

Brooklyn had been invited to his friends party, But This particular friend wasn't the type of person any parent wanted their son to hang about with.

He was always partying, drinking, David was sure he had taken drugs before. He did not want his son getting caught up in all of that, Not To Mention The Age Difference Between The Two, Brooklyn Had Only Turned Fifteen And This Boy Was Nearly eighteen, which Made David Wonder Weather The Boys Were After Brooklyn's Fame And not His Friendship.

Brooklyn had always been a stubborn Person and in his mind his friend wasn't all that bad, he just liked a drink, it wasn't that bad.

Brooklyn Sighed Frustrated, He Was Angry His Dad Didn't Trust Him Enough To Let Him Go To The Party.

"This Is So unfair! You Let Me Go To Other Parties Before!" He Yelled.

David Looked At Brooklyn Angry
"Yes but Your Other Friends Aren't 18 year Old Drug Takers! Now Get To Your Room Brooklyn, This Conversation Is Over" He Yelled, Brooklyn Looked At Him For A Minute Before Leaving The Room.

Brooklyn Walked Upstairs Where He Passed Romeo.
"Why was dad shouting?" Romeo asked, Brooklyn Looked at him
" none of your business!" He muttered before storming of Into his room where he began to get ready.

His dad can't stop him from going to the party, he has to reason not to let him go, he Dosen't even know his friends so he has to right to judge them.

Brooklyn got ready and snuck out, he was surprised how he got out unnoticed so easily, he then made his way to the party.

He Walked Down The Cold Streets His Hands Dug Deep In His Jacket Pocket, It Wasn't Long Until He Was At The Party Where He Was Offered A Drink, He Didn't Want To Seem Lame So He Took It, I Mean What Harm Can One Drink do?

A While Later, The Young Teenager Was Drunk, He Didn't Mean To Drink So Much But His Friends Were Doing It.

Meanwhile Back In The Beckham Household, The Kids Were Asleep And Victoria Had Just Arrived Home.

She Greeted Her Husband With A Kiss Before Sitting Down.

"have The Kids Been Ok?" she Asked, Taking Of Her Scarf

David Nodded
"Yeah they have been good except some attitude from Brooklyn about some party, he's been sent to his room" David Sighed.

Victoria frowned, It's Not Like Brooklyn To Be Bad Behaved. She stood Up And went To Talk To Him.

When She Got upstairs, she checked on Romeo and cruz to make sure they were safe in their beds before going to Brooklyn's room. When she got To His Room She Was Shocked To See His room empty.

She yelled for David, Who Came Rushing To Her calls, David's worry soon turned into anger when he realised brooklyn had disobeyed his orders and went to the party.

He pulled out his phone and called brooklyn number, after a couple of rings he answered.

"Hello?" Brooklyn hiccupped
"Brooklyn? How dare yo.... Are you drunk?!" David asked
Brooklyn's giggle's was all that was heard through the phone
"Shhh..." Was all he said
"Don't tell my parents.." He continued
David sighed and pinched his nose in fustration
"Right, Brooklyn I'm coming to get you! wait there!" He muttered, after he got a drunken ok from Brooklyn he hung up.

"He's drunk, I'm going to get him" david told his wife, Victoria gasped when she heard her son was drunk before she was hit with anger, he's only 15. Brooklyn had been acting out a lot lately and Victoria couldn't help but wonder if it was his friends acting this way, Victoria hated to stop Brooklyn doing things he liked but all this drinking could lead to something more serious and she had to step I'm before things got out of hand.

David left the house, leaving Victoria alone with the kids as he got in his car and drove to the address of the party.
David parked a little away from the house as there were cars parked all the way down the road so he couldn't get any closer, David sighed as he got out the car and made his Way to the party.

He was sure he could hear drunken teens all the way down the street, and as he got closer the smell of alcohol and vomit got stronger.

He reached the house where the party was being held, some teens were being sick at the side of the house as their friends helped them out, others where passed out on the lawn and the rest were either in the house or out back.

On the door steps was Brooklyn, his head was resting on his knees and he was almost asleep but the throbbing pain in his head made it hard for him to do so.
The sound of his fathers voice caused him to look up to see a non-too-happy David walking towards him.

When David reached his drunken son, he roughly grabbed his arm and pulled him up of the door step.

"Ouch! Lem-lemme go!" Brooklyn protested as he tried to free his arm from his dads death grip, only making David tighten his grip.

After a while of pulling and yelling Brooklyn gave up and slightly leaned against his dad for support as he suddenly felt tired.

David stopped when Brooklyn started slowing down and leaning against him, he looked at his half asleep son and sighed, he them wrapped one arm around Brooklyn's waist and helped him walk the rest of the way to the car.

"I'm sorry..." Brooklyn mumbled
"I didn't mean it, everyone else was..." He continued, David looked at him with a stern look
"And that makes it ok for you to do it does it?" He said as he stopped and looked at Brooklyn.
"I mean look at you brook! You can barely stand!" He half yelled, Brooklyn nodded, he knew he was in the wrong.

"Come on, the cars not too far away.." David said as he continued to help Brooklyn.

The boys were walking to the empty streets, the noise of the party slowly dying out and just as they were nearing the car a man came up behind them and pushed David causing him to let go of Brooklyn and fall to the floor.
Brooklyn stood shocked as he looked at his father who had suddenly fallen, he turned around to see a tall man in a black hoodie staring at him.

The man quickly grabbed Brooklyn tightly around the arm and started dragging him away.

Scared Brooklyn called for his dad, who had recovered from his fall and looked up to see his son being dragged away by a stranger.
He ran towards the man and punched him, he took Brooklyn hand and ran.

"Dad who is that?!" Brooklyn yelled as he gripped tightly onto David's hand.
"I'm not sure Brooklyn, just run!" He yelled back as they ran down the hill.

Brooklyn could hear the mans footsteps behind them and he was scared to turn, he got a fright when his dad suddenly stopped causing him to crash against his back.
In front of David was a bigger man, dressed the same as the other only he looked stronger, taller...scarier.

David pulled Brooklyn closer to him, his only thought was to protect his son, as the men smirked evilly.

"Looks like boss gets two beckhams..." The bigger one said as one hit Brooklyn from the back and the other punched David causing them both to be knocked unconscious.