It took a moment for your vision to cleae up, but once you did, you felt your heart sink. Looking around the room, it seemed to be a warehouse of some sort. A huge, emptied room with large windows on the walls and shattered glass on the floor. There were a bunch of old boxes and other kinds of debris just laying around.

Your head hurt like hell, it didn't help that some areas of your clothes were soaked with blood. To make it worse, most of it was fresh, too.

"Y/N.. Y/N, are you awake..?!" You heard a hushed voice whisper to you. Looking around you noticed a few more chairs like yours, but sadly they weren't empty.

Looking forward, you could see Wilbur wasn't sitting too far from you. He was nearly in the same condition you were in, covered in blood, as well as beatened and bruised. "Y/N.. Holy shit, thank fuck.. none of the others have woken up yet.."

Moving your wrists around a bit, you huffed. "Where the hell are we..?" You asked in a hushed tone, not wanting your voice to echo through the room.

"They fucking got us, Y/N.. the van crashed and they.. fuck.." Wilbur huffed. "We need to get out of here. Who knows when they'll act."

Glancing around quickly, you soon looked back at him. "There's no one in here watching us?"

Shaking his head, Wilbur frowned. "They figured that we were tied down good enough." He muttered angrily to himself.

"I don't blame them.. I can barely move my wrists.." You sighed. "Fuck.."

Suddenly, you got an idea. It was kind of stupid to use tape to bound all of you, it was one of the most easiest materials to break. "Well, at least all of them are dumber than rocks.." You muttered, before leaning down, beginning to bite the tape that secured one of your wrists down.

Wilbur noticed your little plan and soon began to do the same, biting at the tape on his wrists. It didn't take long before the two of you managed to get one wrist free, before working on the other.

Though you felt like you hadn't been there long, it felt good to get away. Sure, your feet were also still tied to the chair, but with your hands now free it was a lot easier to get out of it.

Once free, you looked around at the others. "Holy shit.. guess the crash got most of us, huh?" You said softly, looking around the room.

"Yeah.. we need to get everyone else free, too.." Wilbur muttered, grabbing a large shard of glass from the ground, before heading over and beginning to cut the tape on Charlie's chair.

You decided to do the same, heading to Travis first. You felt extra awful for him, he was such a sweet guy yet he had to deal with all of this. Though luckily he didn't seem as hurt as everyone else, so that was a plus.

After him, you headed towards Ted, and after him, to Noah. Wilbur took care of Cooper and Schlatt while you were busy with the others.

Luckily cutting them free gave you all the chance to shake them awake, which worked for the most part, except for Ted. Though all he did was roll on his side and tiredly ask for 'five more minutes'.

"We can't just barge out of here.. we need a plan." Wilbur said softly, glancing around the room. "Any of those fuckers could be nearby.. waiting and watching for us."

Huffing, Schlatt grabbing his gun from his waist band. "Whatever we come up with, you guys might have to hold me back from shooting one of those fuckers."

Placing your hand on his shoulder, you let out a small sigh. "Gladly. We don't need you attacking one when there's a chance all of the others could attack as well."

"I think we should split up into groups. Though, someone needs to get Ted off of his ass and drag him along. It'll be a good way to find where to go, and if one of us gets caught, the other group will be able to help." Noah said softly, looking around. "There's 8 of us. So we could either have two groups of four, or four groups of two. It's whatever you guys are up for."

All of you looked around at each other before Schlatt stood up a bit. "Charlie, Ted, Y/N, and I will be in a group. We've lived with each other for a bit, I think we can tolerate it."

You couldn't help but laugh a bit at the comment, but soon couldn't help but nod. "I could probably help drag Ted around, too. I've known him longer than anyone here." You hummed, glancing over at the sleepy 'giant'. He was the tallest out of all of you, anyway, so the nickname fit.

"Well, then it's settled. I'll stick with Noah, Cooper, and Travis." Wilbur said with a nod. "I still have my phone on me, what about you guys?"

Everyone took a moment to inspect their pockets, seeing that their phones were all still there.

What dumbasses wouldn't take away your phones?

"Perfect." Schlatt snickered. "If any of us bump into trouble, we call the others. Got it?"

That plan seemed simple enough. Once you managed to get Ted up and moving, the four of you headed off, taking the closest door that lead to a dark, echoey hallway.

The four of you just stood there in silence for a moment, so much so that you could even hear Charlie gulp. "So.. nice lookin' hallway, huh?.." He muttered nervously, giving a small laugh.

Pulling out his phone, Schlatt turned his flashlight on and huffed. "Whatever we find down here, I'm sure it won't be too bad. Besides, we're all here as a group. We can tackle this together." He smirked a bit, just trying to fill the rest of you with confidence.

"So, what are we waiting for? Let's walk through this bitch." Ted snickered to himself, beginning to take slow steps down the hall. You followed right behind him, followed by Schlatt, and in the very back, Charlie.

Your footsteps echoed throughout the hall, all of you sticking close together. It made you feel better that Schlatt still had his gun on him, but from what you could tell Ted and Charlie were unarmed. You wanted to grab your knife, but all you had on you was your phone, and Steggi who still remained safe in your pocket. You couldn't complain, though, you still had Steggi so all felt well.

Soon Ted paused for a moment, his body tensing a bit. "Shh.. wait, did you hear that?" The whispered, looking around slowly.

Stopping in your tracks with him, you, Schlatt, and Charlie began to look around as well. "What is it, Ted?" You asked quietly.

"I swear to fuck I heard someone's voice not too far from here.. did any of you say anything?" Ted said with a small gulp.

Shaking your heads, it took a quiet moment of listening before all of you heard it, too. "Yeah.. shit, that does sound close.." Charlie whispered.

Schlatt took a few steps forward, shining his flashlight up and pointing it at a door that sat at the end of the hallway. ".. I may have just found the source." He muttered, gripping tightly onto his phone.

All of you walked closer and closer to this door, the talking only getting louder and louder the more you approached.

Suddenly, the voice was almost crystal clear, though muffled through the door.

"Look, I know we got them, but that's not enough. We need a plan. Something that'll make them suffer." You could hear Carson's voice grumbling. "They betrayed me so I'll do it right back. And once it's all over with, we won't have to worry about anything like this again."

From what you could tell, he was talking to someone. Someone most likely on a phone you assumed, since there was a lack of response.

Listening in more, you kept taking in the details of this discussion. "Well, what else do you want me to do, huh?! I don't want to kill them just yet. That's never what I planned. Not right away, anyway." He huffed, slamming his hands down on the table. "Look, if you don't have any better ideas, I might as well just come up with this myself."

Oh, he was planning alright. And it sounded like this said plan had something to do with all of you.

And the worst part was, it was barely even decided yet.

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