•Death the kids P0V•
I woke up tied to a chair, not the first time. I felt a stinging sensation on my left cheek and a burning sensation on my knees and elbows. I groaned.
"Kid?" A voice asked, it was distorted a bit, like talking through a mirror. I looked up, it was my Father. "Kiddy, what happened?" I shook my head trying to clear it then I spoke.
"I don't really remember. I was riding my skateboard, and the next thing I know I'm knocked off."
(It's 11:44, I'm not sleepy, and I feel ill.
F u n)
"So he's awake?" Medusa purred. "I'll give you the address in a week. Try to survive without your Precious Baby Death." I usually didn't mind my name, but hearing her say it made me think differently. 'Death the KID.' I thought, 'Always a KID.' I'd always worked hard to make me seem like a smart kid. And I usually am, but I needed to be strong too. I am a Reaper.

$Lord Deaths P0V$
I looked at the mirror as it went dark, the look in Kids eyes, to the average person, looked bored. But to me, his father, he looked terrified. I immediately summoned Spirit and Kids friends. "I need you to help me find Kid. He's going to suffer for a WEEK if I don't help. I want all you kids to do perimeter checks and Spirit, you and I check all around the city. Stein, you have surgical supplies ready Incase we find him early. Here's our golden rule. Don't. Stop. Looking." They all nodded and departed quickly.
              "Kid."
Word count- 280; lol it's 11:55!