(Your's POV)

  That night...

  We were at the docks. Max was introducing Nikki, Neil, and I to this kid who he called... Billy? Well, the kid kept insisting to be called Snake. So, Snake it is. Sounds cooler. Snake was sucking on a candy cane. I had my neutral expression, looking around aimlessly, as I was bored.

  Eventually, we got on the boat and started to move across the lake. Nikki and Neil were talking to each other about what they were going to do after they were free. I was just enjoying the lake. The calm, quiet sounds and ripples, the moonlight reflecting off of the water, it was very relaxing. "What are you gonna do when we get outta here, Max?" Nikki asked him. There was a pause.

  I was expecting him to say something like, 'Get revenge from my enemies!' or, 'Set a forest on fire!', but when I didn't hear anything, I was confused. I looked over to Max to see that he was looking over at the side of the boat. "Hey, Billy..." he started, his eyes narrowed. "Where are we going?" Just as he finished his question, Snake took his candy cane out of his mouth, which was now sharp, and stabbed Max in the back. My eyes widened, and I froze. Max fell.

  Nikki tried to attack Snake, but he picked her up and threw her out into the lake yelling, "No girls allowed!"

  "NIKKI!" Neil yelled as he jumped in the lake after her. (aww.. :3) Now, it was just me, Snake, and a helpless Max. Snake smirked at me, lunging at me with his sharpened candy cane. Before he reached me, I grabbed both of his wrists and held him back.

  Dammit, he's strong...

  We stayed like that for a couple moments before he got the arm without the candy cane loose and aimed to punch at my face. I ducked, and used that opportunity to use my free hand to grab the candy weapon and throw it in the lake. I let go of his wrist and kicked him in the stomach, causing him to stumble back a few steps before he started running back to me and punching me in the face. The impact made me fall and Snake towered above me. "DON'T TOUCH HER!" Max yelled, trying to pick himself up. Snake ignored him and picked me up above the ground by my throat, choking me.

  I tried to claw at his hands for him to let go of me, but to no avail. He smirked at me again. "You put up a good fight... Maybe we can make a use for you." My vision started to blur. The last thing I saw was Max looking at me, horrified, before I slipped out of conciousness.

  (Tiiiiime Skoip)

  (Max's POV)

  I woke up, tied to a chair. There was a light hanging above me, and to my left, (Y/N) was tied up too, her head hanging down. "(Y/N)..!" I whisper-shouted. No response.

  I guess she's still unconscious...

  Then this guy I've never seen before walked into the light. He was a lot taller, and... stronger. "Who are you?" I questioned. He didn't respond, and just walked closer. "Hey, I'm talking to you!" I barked, getting annoyed. Then... he started to slap me repeatedly.

  (Your POV)

  "God, your face is gross..."

  "..What..?"

  "Oh, sorry, that slipped out..."

  "Dude..."

  "Yes, I know, that was mean."

  "It really was..."

  "I mean, you were just so close-"

  "SILENCE!" someone yelled, causing me to jump up. I looked around and saw Max looking at me with a relieved expression on his face. In front of him was a tall-ish boy with pimples covering his entire face. He looked at me with a smirk and walked in front of me. I could hear Max growl as he stood, towering over me. I tried to move, but then I realized that I was tied to a chair.

  The boy grabbed onto my chin and held it up so I was looking at him. He leaned in closer to my face, and my eyes widened in fear. "You're going to be fun to play with." he stated, his smirk growing wider.

  OKAY, THAT SOUNDED SO WRONG NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE

  "GET AWAY FROM ME YOU PREPUBESCENT PERV!" I yelled without thinking. He growled and let go of my chin, followed by him slapping me in the face. Hard.

  "You will not talk to me like that-"

  "Or what, huh? What're ya gonna do, slap me more? Oh no, I'm sOoOoOoO scared!" I responded. He pulled out a pocket knife and cut my cheek. I didn't flinch. "What, that's it? You can hurt me all you want, I don't care!"

  A smirk grew on his face again as he got an idea. "Petrol, keep punching Max." he ordered. My eyes widened. The tallest boy, who I assumed was Petrol, walked up to Max and started punching him.

  "NO, STOP! DON'T HURT HIM!" I yelled out, struggling in my chair.

  "Petrol, stop." Pervy ordered. Yes. His name is Pervy now. Petrol stopped, and Pervy looked at me again. "We won't hurt Max if you remain my prisoner."

  "What the hell?! Prisoner?! Why would I-"

  "Petrol, punch Max again."

  "W-Wait!" I sighed. "Fine.... I'll be your prisoner."

  "Wait, WHAT?!" Max exclaimed. "What are you doing?!"

  Pervy smiled. "Petrol, take them both and put them in seperate cells." Before we could keep yelling, Petrol broke the ropes with his bare hands and picked us both up, taking us away.

  (Max's POV)

  "GET ME OUT OF HERE, ASSHOLES!!!" I barked. I was standing in a cell with a bed and a bucket. I don't even wanna know what that bucket's for... I kept yelling and holding onto the cell bars. This kept going on for a couple of hours. I thought they were at least going to get annoyed and tell me to shut up or something, but nothing.

  After a while, I heard footsteps. They were quiet, but quick, and coming toward me fast. I stopped yelling so I could listen. When I stopped, they stopped, so I decided to yell again. I heard the footsteps come closer and closer the more I yelled. Then... (Y/N) turned the corner. She smirked. "I found ya!"

  I was happy to see her, but I shushed her anyway. "What if they hear you?!" I whisper shouted. She laughed.

  "I've ran around this entire place. None of them are in this building, they're probably in their tents sleeping. It's still early in the morning ya know." she explained. I sighed.

  "Well, how did you get out?" I questioned.

  "I'll show you when we get you out of here. My cell is near the exit." (Y/N) thought for a minute before she said, "Your cell's bars are further apart than mine. You should be able to squeeze through with my help."

  "Have you seen how big my head is?"

  "We'll, uh... deal with that when we get to it."

  It took about fifteen minutes, but I eventually got out of the cell. It was painful. Very painful. We started to run to the exit, but when we were almost there, (Y/N) stopped at a cell and pointed to it. "That's my cell."

  I looked and my eyes widened. Two bars were bent to the sides to create an opening.

  (Liek dis.)

  "How did you-"

  "You ask to many questions, ya know that?" (Y/N) interrupted me. I just stayed quiet after that, and we both ran to the exit. (Y/N) quietly opened the door to reveal this hell of a boot camp. "Shh." she said before she swiftly started to run near the gates that had barbed wire on top. I followed close behind.
 
  Suddenly, she stopped. "What, what's wrong?" I whispered. She crouched down, grabbed a rock, and turned to me, about to throw it. I closed me eyes, ready for the impact. I felt the wind of the rock fly past my head and hit something behind me. My eyes cautiously opened, and I looked behind me to see Billy on the ground, rubbing a red spot on his head. I couldn't think too much, because (Y/N) grabbed my hand and started sprinting to the wall.

  An alarm sounded as we reached the solid brick wall. She started climbing up. I tried. It didn't work out too well. (Y/N) realized that and jumped back down. "Get on my back." she ordered.

  "But you're-"

  "DO YOU WANT TO DIE HERE?!" she yelled, cutting me off. She had a good point. I climbed on her back and held on tight.

  (Y/N) started climbing the wall again, having to carry me. "God, lose some weight." she said as she struggled to climb. I growled, but stayed silent. We reached the top of the wall, where the barbed wire was located. (Y/N) thought for a few seconds, before grabbing the wire with her hands and pushing it down for me to get over. "Go already!" she barked. I quickly jumped over and landed on my feet. A couple moments later, (Y/N) dropped over and landed on her feet, but her knees buckled and she fell on her face, the blood coming from her hands getting worse.

  I quickly rushed over to her. "What's wrong?!" I asked frantically. She weakly pointed to her back. I looked, and my face expression turned to pure anger.

  A fucking tranquilizer dart?! What kind of weapons do these psychos have?!

  Without thinking another second, I picked (Y/N) up and rushed to the docks of this boot camp.

  Please let there be a boat, please let there be a boat, please let there be a boat.

  There was a boat.

  Yes!

  I quickly jumped into the boat and saw a motor. After I set (Y/N) down, I turned it on, and started to make my way across the lake to MY hellhole of a camp. I turned to (Y/N). Her hands were bleeding a lot, and she was struggling to stay awake. I quickly looked for something to wrap her hands with, and I found a first aid kit in one of the compartments of the boat. Inside, I found some bandage, so I went back and sat next to (Y/N) and started to wrap one of her hands with it. I could see her fighting with unconsciousness.

  "You can sleep, ya know." I told her.

  "I need... to stay awake..." she strained.

  "Just go to sleep, idiot."

  "Stop... calling me idiot."

  I laughed and finished wrapping her first hand, going on to the second one. Just as I finished, I felt a weight on my shoulder. I looked to the side to see (Y/N) sleeping, her head resting on my shoulder. I sighed.

  Goodnight, (Y/N).

  1842 words and OH MY FLIP IM SOSOSOOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOOSSO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING IN SO LONG PLEZ FORGIVE MEH

  i thought i would update a couple weeks ago, but i didn't because of... things...

  well, im sorry.

  ~Muffin