✨chapter 22~ trapped✨

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*Mason's Pov*

We all heard his screams, Draven's.

Merida was panicking stupidly...I didn't know what to do.

"Is—is that....d-d-" She started saying.

"Don't worry! W-we'll get him." Replied Gavin with worried eyes.

"B-b-b-but...you said he was bringing water!"

"Merida! Calm down!" I shouted.

"YOU LIED TO ME!"

Shit he was only missing.

"Stay here. We're going to see him." Said Gavin.

"Ty, you stay with Merida." I whispered.

He nodded slowly.

Then me and Gavin ran and followed Draven's screams.

They only grew louder and louder.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK WOULD'VE HAPPENING TO HIM IN THE HOSPITAL?" Shouted Gavin breathing heavily.

"I DONT KNOW! MAYBE ATTACKED?"

"IN A DAMN HOSPITAL?!"

"I DONT FREAKING KNOW!"

Then, we opened the door that was Draven in. And fell on our backs.

Someone smacked my head and I fell to the ground.

So did Gavin.

Then, all I remember was the dark.

........

I opened my eyes. How long have I been unconscious?

I looked around me to find Draven, Dylan, and Gavin tied to chairs with their hands tied behind their backs. In their mouths was a piece of clothe.

They tried shouting but couldn't.

They tried kicked but they couldn't.

They kept trying to move but couldn't break free.

I looked at myself to find that I'm tied too.

Now, who's playing the hero part?

Then, there was the queen.

She was right in front of us. With a phone in her hand and a gun on her left hand.

I tried shouting but my voice wasn't clear enough.

"Ooooshhhh. Don't move or my precious guards will shoooot you." She said laughing.

What an evil laugh.

I felt a gun right at the back of my head.

I looked to see each and every one of us had a gun pointed at the back of their heads.

"Relax. I'm not gonna kill you. Not until your sister decides that." She said smirking.

If I ever get out alive, I'm gonna slit her throat with my bare hands.

"Let's call your little sister shall we?"

We all tried shouting but our voice wasn't loud.

She called Merida.

Merida answered the call.

No-

"Umm....hi? Who are you?" Asked Merida.

The queen opened the mic so we can all be demonstrated.

"Oh oh oooooh! Merida aren't you? Now look here, I've got your friend here, what was he called again? Draven? And all your brothers, well, except for that little one. I'll get him soon anyway."

"YOUR THE QUEEN! LET THEM GOOOOOO! WHERE ARE YOU!" Merida shouted.

"Now, now, always the same reaction. Tell me, which one of your brothers shall I save? You should choose only one."

"God damn you. I'll kill you—"

"Tell me now."

"No! are you playing with me! I can't choose! Leave them alone!"

"If you don't save one I'll kill them all, and you'll hear they're screams too. A bonus."

"No!"

"Boom, boom, boom. I'll count to three. If you don't say a name then they all die."

"I-"

"One.....two......three!"

"Fine! Fine! Stop! Mason!"

"Ooooo" the queen started "what an interesting choice. Why did you choose him?"

"It's none of your business!"

"No no, I have to know. I'm curious."

"B-because if any of them is hurt. He can heal them."

The queen laughing "smart choice, little one. Very smart."

"DONT TOUCH ANY OF THEM! IF YOU DO IM GOING TO KILL YOUR GAURDS! Please, don't do any harm to them, take me instead."

"No, no, this is far way interesting. Now, let's free your mason."

Then, she untied me from my chair and threw my on the ground with 2 guns pointed at me.

"Let's play a game shall we? I'm going to bring this sword-" she took a sword from a bag "and draw some cuts on the rest of your brothers shall we?"

"NO! DONT YOU DARE TOUCH THEM! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU!!!!" Replied Merida shouting and sobbing.

"Eeny, meeny, miny, moe. Let's start with the blonde shall we?"

"NOOOOOO! GAVINNNN" shouted Merida.

I tried getting up but I was knocked to the ground again.

This is useless.

I watched her holding her sword and cutting an X in gavin's arm.

Gavin's face was red as a tomato. But he couldn't shout.

"STOP! PLEASE! I WILL DO ANYTHING!"

"Look here, let's make it more interesting shall we? Choose two more names to save. The last one shall be killed."

No!

No
No
No
No.

This cannot happen.

"WHAT! NO! I WILL KILL YOU!"

"Choose two or the three of them shall be killed. Tell me, how will it feel like? Being blamed that you couldn't save your last brother? That you couldn't save him, eh?"

"Please, I'm begging. Don't kill them. I'll do anything! Kill me instead!"

"I'll count to three. One.....two....."

"FINE! FINEEEE! DRAVEN AND GAVIN!"

What-

"Oh wooow, how about your poor brother Dylan? Why didn't you choose him?"

"B-because Dylan always has a plan B. I know him." She cried.

It's true.

But this time.

There was no plan B.

"Well, too bad."
And she took the shoot.

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