I cant give up

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Random guy POV:

I can't believe shlatt is fucking making kidnap a fucking kid from the police!

This shit is insane!!!

The kid has just been found by the police after his "kidnapping".

What does he want from a fuckin... how old even is this kid?

He's getting fucking kidnapped twice!

As soon as I see a clear I go and grab the sleeping kid.

I quickly run with him in arms as I hear yelling and foot steps catching up.

I run a bit fast and reach the get away car.

It starts up and I just throw me and myself in the car while Daren starts driving off.

I can hear the bullets being shot at the car, the noise is making the kid stir.

Shit.

I look around and grab my headphones and put them on his head.

His breathing seems to relax a bit so I carefully put him in the backseat while Daren starts going down a straight road.

I look a the kids face and fuck...

There are scars almost everywhere on the poor kids fucking face...

It's nothing like the bosses kid though-

But it's still fucking bad!

His clothing is ragged and torn while he literally only has one shoes on.

What the fuck happend to this kid while in that dudes basement?

I turn around and start texting boss.

Was the money really worth it?...

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Tubbo POV:

I have been bouncing off the walls ever since I heard that Tommy has been found.

He has been gone longer than I have of course, so it's a really big deal.

The scary part of this is that dream is the one who took him...

But why?

How am I supposed to feel ok when I was told my older brother kidnapped my best friend and when the police tried to arrest him he got out of the handcuffs and escaped?

God why is this so difficult????

I want to feel thankful that he had Tommy but at the same time WHAT THE FUCK?!?!

As I start spiraling I hear the knob to the door turn and the door open.

Before I can even think I get up off my chair, pushing it to the ground and fly over to the unconscious body before my eyes.

HES ALIVE!!

FOR REAL ALIVE!

I snatch him out of the strangers hand and-

What-?

I expected a LOT MORE weight than that...

I look down at my arms and my world freezes.

...

Am I dreaming???

This must be my mind fucking with me-...

I place him down on the bed and start observing him more.

No...

No no no no no no no no-...

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