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"Over my dead body."
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Your father perked before he chuckled. "Looks like we're taking the jock." PJ's eyes widened before you both were grabbed. "AUGH!" You grunted before your leg fell numb. PJ looked at Cil to see his brother crying. "Why do you need me, Cil, and Fresh?!" PJ asked in anger.

"No evidence or suspect can be left. Why do you think the cameras haven't been working over the past week?" Your father replied. You struggled until you all were dragged out and thrown into a van. You all heard the van doors lock before feeling the van moving.

You tried to sit up until PJ and Abigail turned you over. "Is your leg ok?" PJ asked. "I... I can't say. It's numb." You replied as Abigail helped you sit up. Fresh and Cil crawled over before Fresh hugged Abigail. "What is your dad going to do with us?" Cil asked quietly.

PJ saw you started to cry. "I.. I don't know Cil... I don't know... I'm sorry..." PJ hugged you close as you cried and kept apologizing. "Shhh... It's not your fault. We'll escape. I promise." PJ reassured as Cil hugged you. Fresh kissed Abigail's cheek before you whimpered softly.

PJ kept you close as your tail wrapped around your legs. You couldn't stop crying. Abigail leaned into Fresh as you all felt the van hit a dirt road. Cil laid against you as you saw Fresh and Abigail trying to sleep.

"Let's get some sleep." PJ suggested. You nodded before nuzzling your head under PJ's chin. "Good night PJ. I..I'm sorry for how I've treated you. I got issues." PJ smiled before he guided his cool finger tips across your forehead before laying a kiss on it. "No. I'm sorry. I never should have said that about Abigail." You blushed at PJ's calm voice before drifting to sleep.

PJ sighed at everyone sleeping before he glared at the wall. He was going to get you all out.

No matter the cost.