"George hurry up! The game starts in five minutes!"
Nick calls while pulling Olivia alongside him and to the rows of bleachers. George nervously dodges the groups of teens around him and follows Nick up to the top of the bleachers.
"Finally. Clays number 11 by the way."
George nods and excitedly watches the players as the huddle up around their coach for their before game pep talk.
This is George's first time at one of Clays football games since he doesn't like to go out in public very much. Luckily Nick and Olivia both offered to take him, and take his mind off the people (just wrote Pope 💀) around him.
Cheers ring up in the crowd around the three teens, and Nick stands on the bleacher waving a flag with the school colors and mascot on it. George spots a tall man running and high diving the other team members and looks at his uniform number.
Eleven!
He wants to yell and be a supportive boyfriend, but instead he stays low and quiet.
Clay knows I'm rooting for him
He thinks with a smile. He looks out through the crowd and makes eye contact with Clay, who makes a heart with his hands and points at George, who flushes a light shade of red. One of Clays teammates jumps on his back and tries to tackle him, only to be thrown off and shoved back.
Finally.. the game begins.
George cheers quietly alongside the crowd and watches the score board.
1-0! That was fast!
Clays team seemed to be winning effortlessly, and George is completely mesmerized at how fast Clay can run.
He's so athletic..
Another goal gets scored by Clay, and cheers ring up through the crowd. They start chanting something, but George wasn't paying attention. Instead, he was watching a dark figure moving silently behind one of the bathroom buildings. The figure disappears, making George all the more intrigued.
He makes sure Nick and Olivia are occupied, then sneaks off the back of the bleachers and walks to the bathhouse.
"Hello?"
He asks uncertainly. When nobody answers, he peeks behind the building and gasps. There was a man not much taller than him fully dressed in black with a ski mask on. There were eye holes cut out in the face, making it all the more creepier. Before George could call for help, the figure presses a cold cloth against his mouth, forcing George to breath in a tangy substance which he instantly knew..
Chloroform! That's the drug that makes you pass out!
George tried to struggle, but he feels himself slowly slip into darkness. His body falls, but gets caught by the dark figure in front of him.. we're he is taken to god knows where.
•••
George's P.O.V
•••Ugh.. my head. Where am I?
I look around and try to rub my sore eyes with my hands, but realize that they're tied up to a chair!
"What the-"
I start to panic and try to call for help, but again realize there's a gag in my mouth preventing me from making any noise.
Shit! This is not good! Where's Clay?? And Nick and Liv?? What if no one ever finds me.. what is this person going to do to me.. dammit.. I just recovered from a car accident and now this?
Too many thoughts, not enough time to think of the answers. A door behind me opens, letting in a ray of light that fills up the entire room. It's small, with a bed in one corner and a sink and toilet in the other. In the middle is me tied to a chair.. great.
I try to struggle and turn around, but it's no use. The chains are too tight.. the person behind me walks up, and I can see their shadow in the ray of light. I flinch and try to move as I feel their fingers in my hair, pulling my head back to look in their eyes.
Tears start building up in the corners of my eyes from the pain making me whimper slightly. The person laughs menacingly..
"Seriously?? THIS is the person Clay chose? Of all the fucking people in the world YOURE who he picked? Pathetic. He always was terrible at making decisions."
He eyes me for a moment before releasing my hair and taking the gag out of my mouth. He sits down on the bed across from me and asks,
"Do you know who I am?"
I shake my head slowly and bite my cheek to keep myself calm. He takes off the mask, revealing a tall man with bright red hair and freckles.
"The names Fundy. Clays boyfriend."
Boyfriend...?
"I can tell you're confused. Clay was my first boyfriend. We started dating a long time before you did. You and him are over now. He was mine first and always will be mine."
I try to say something, ANYTHING, but nothing comes out except,
"He n-never told me.. about you"
The man called Fundy laughs loudly and shakes his head.
"Oh that's just like him, keeping secrets. Don't worry, now you know."
I bite my lip and look at the chains restraining my limbs.
"What a-are you going t-to do to me..?"
I ask hesitantly. He thinks for a moment before standing up and bending towards me, his mouth right by my ear.
"Leverage my dear George. Leverage."
AHHH POOR GEORGE ;-;
At least he won MCC before getting kidnapped XDWord Count-917
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Perfect Timing {Gream AU}
FanficIt's Junior year when we're introduced to George Davidson, a transfer student from England. He transferred to Florida after his parents passed away in a car accident one tragic morning. A new home, new parents, new friends, and new crushes are what...