Breaking point

Part 3

Eddie Diaz and Evan Buckleys pov

The loud ringing of the bell struck his ears, he groaned as he jogged over to the truck. Glancing back at the blonde, harshly glaring at him ignoring the heavy feeling in his chest.

"Cap whats the call for?" The team furrowing their eyebrows at the panicked face, "it's another plane crash, we're going to need all hands on deck." He took a deep breath in, looking up at the twenty eight year old mopping the floor.

"BUCKLEY, come on." Eddie pushed down a smile as he saw Evans face light up, "Diaz, do I need give you guys different partners or can you handle this?" The brunette plastered on a grin and nodded.

"Don't worry Bobby, I can handle him."

When they got to the floating plane, waiting any second to just sink. The others on the team have already dealt with a plane around two years ago, Eddie never has. He took in a deep breath jumping onto the raft to go out into the water.

"HOLY SHIT?!" He heard buck scream, worry taking over the olders body as he saw the horrified look Evan had. He was staring down a body in the plane.

"Ev what's wrong?"

"Tk strand is here and trapped, he's on- what looks to be a child." Eddie sprinted towards buck, the brown orbs meeting with the ocean blue ones.

They pulled off the metal beam off the younger duo, luckily they weren't that injured. Tk's eyes flutter opened as he turned his head to look up at his old friends. He glanced back down to see he was on top of Tommy.

"Hey guys.." He smiled awkwardly, grunting as he lifted himself off the sixteen year old. Immediately getting engulfed with a hug from Evan, he softly chuckled as he pushed him away.

"Look man we can hug later Tommy needs help, ok?" The older pair nodded.

"So we're you two close?" Eddie said trying to make small talk as they lifted the unconscious kid on to the raft.

"No but we talked for three hours, he's looking for his brother apparently, he hasn't heard from in like three years." Buck gazed at the teenager, tilting his head.

"Alright I'm leaving to go help other people." Eddie said bitterly, switching back to his recent persona around the twenty eight year old. 

"What's his deal?" Tk asked acknowledging the tension, raising his eyebrow.

"I'll tell you after."

KARLS POVV

He swooped his chestnut brown hair to the side, trying to keep it out of his face. He contently stared at Jimmy, trying to listen to what he was saying.

"Ok and that's why we're going to the 118 firehouse in LA." That's all Karl got, he shrugged not knowing what's going on.

All he wanted to do was to get out of this particular room, they had just got done with a creepy escape room video.

The rooms walls was a silver metal, chains were attached to the sides. It just took him back to a moment in time when he was eleven.

"So who's going to be participating in the challenge?" Chandler question, folding his arms over each other as he leaned against one of the four cold walls.

"Uhm, Bobby Nash, Howard Han, Hen Wilson, Eddie Diaz, Evan Buckley and a lot more." Karl's head jerked up, eyes wide staring at the younger.

"Did you say Buckley??" He tried not to sound alerted but failed, the twenty one year old nodded. Karl repressed a small gasp, all he could do was just stare at the floor.

Flashback

The eleven year old grinned as his heavy footsteps splashed water on to him as he ran down the street, the rain soaked him making his clothes drenched but at that moment he didn't care.

A dark figure started to plod towards him, the younger shrugged continuing to play in the ran, a bright smile that no one who was sane would take a way.

"Hey kid, aren't you a little young to be out here alone?" Karl turned towards the deep voice, taking in the grey hair and wrinkles.

"No, my mom didn't even notice I was gone." He happily exclaimed, the older tilted his head smirking ever so slightly, unknown to the child in front of him, his eyes turned dark.

"Do you want to do something fun?" The elder asked, raising a eyebrow.

"My sister says it bad to talk to strangers."

"Well, I am Gary, see now we're not strangers."

"Ok! Where are we going?!" He jumped excitedly, tilting his head slightly.

"You'll see, it's a surprise. Now get in my car." The duo got to the black Honda Civic, before the tiny boy could climb up into the back seat he heard a voice.

"KARL NO! GET BACK HERE!!!" He turned to see his older brother screaming raw, sprinting towards them. He felt a painful weight him.

All of sudden everything faded to black.