ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕪 𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥: 𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦?

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ˢʰᵃᵏᵉ ᵐᵉ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵐʸ ˢˡᵉᵉᵖ. ᵂʰⁱˢᵖᵉʳ ⁱⁿ ᵐʸ ᵉᵃʳ. ᵀᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ⁱᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵃˡˡ ᵃ ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐ ᵃⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʰᵉʳᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗᵐᵃʳᵉˢ ᵍᵒ ᵃʷᵃʸ.

Karl was the first to wake up that day. He had been jerked out of his sleep from what appeared to be a nightmare. All he could remember was a figure, shaded in the light standing at the foot of his bed holding what appeared to be a sleeping Alex. He blindly reached for Alex, but his pale hand felt nothing. He sat up "Alex?" He called. He shoved aside the blankets, waking Nick thanks to the blanket slapping him in the face, and rushed out of the room calling for Alex.

"Why the hell are you screaming at 4 in the morning?" Nick complained "Alex isn't here!" Shouted Karl, he ran his hands through his hair. "Did you try to call him?" Nick asked, suddenly very awake. "No" Karl yanked out his phone and called Alex. It went to voicemail. "Hi this is Alex Quackity" a small laugh "sorry I'm not at the phone right now, probably off being poggers. Leave a message" Karl hung up and redialed. Voicemail again. Even when Alex was at work he never let go of his phone, and always picked up the second time Karl or Nick would call.

Schlatt laughed as he showed Alex the phone. "It seems like your lovers have noticed your gone...what a pity" Alex pulled against the chains "You motherfucker! LET ME GO!" He screamed. He started to cry as he fell back into the snow. He was aware that soon enough frostbite would set in and he would either die here, or give in and go back to Schlatt. Easily he decided he would rather die. Schlatt kicked at the snow and dropped the phone, stomping on it until it was just a bunch of broken pieces on the ground. "All I'm saying Q..is that if you come back to me now nobody will get hurt. I'm sure your feet are pretty sore now. Look at them their bleeding!" Alex heaved himself up and glanced at his feet. Sure enough red blood soaked the ground and his feet were scabbed. Now he couldn't even run if he broke through the chains. All hope seemed lost for him.

Karl quickly phoned the police. "Hello? Yes..um my husband has been kidnapped" the operator asked how long Alex had been missing "um...maybe five to six hours?" Karl said shakily as Nick called Wilbur. "Sorry sir..but he has to be missing for over 24 hours" the operator said softly "sorry" she quickly hung up and Karl groaned in frustration as he started to cry. "Karl.." Nick hung up and hurried to his husband's side. "It's okay...we will find him" Nick wrapped his arms around karl. "I know he has Alex..I can feel it Nick." Karl sobbed "He's in prison k-" Karl shook his head "no...no I know he's out Nick!" Nick sighed and grabbed the phone. He was going to check if Schlatt had been released. "Oh! Yes a nice woman came in..he was released due to good behavior" the woman on the line said instantly. Nick hung up and him and Karl wasted no time...they headed out the door calling all of their friends who lived near them.
In seconds Zak, Darryl, Niki, Puffy, bo, and Conner {as in Conner eats pants guys bc someone wanted me to add him into the story} were hurriedly heading to Karl, Nick, and Alex's. Karl had begged Darryl to find out were Alex's phone had last been pinged, and they found a small mostly abandoned area with a hill, covered in snow. "Let's split up" Zak advised. Quickly the group split up, heading in all directions with lights and pocket knives safely in their pockets in case they encountered Jschlatt.

{Hah no fancy writing for the bottom text cus I'm lazy. Anyways, as a short explanation Karl's "dream" happened to be real. Schlatt had broken in and taken Alex while Karl and Nick slept, and Karl was half asleep which is why he thought it was a dream. Also I know a lot of these story's do kidnapping with Schlatt and Alex but this one is different, instead of it being in a house cozy and shit Alex is half dressed in the SNOW freezing with a shock collar..idk if that makes it better :/}

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