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The Kidnapping

I was running from a group of men in uniform. They do know that their uniforms are going to get them killed, right? We let them off the hook for the water but not on land. I was able to get to Black's point. He gracefully decimated them. I leaned against a tree.

"Thanks... Black..." I murmured weakly. He went over and touched my head.

"You should rest before White comes and kills you."

"I... wasn't... trying to pressure myself... that's why I came over here so that I could rest..." Tiredness washed over me. He smiled as he got me on his back.

"You sleep. I'll take you to the base."

"Hm." He chuckled at my response. It was surprising that he would do this. But at least it's not Whitley in my place. It would never happen. I fell asleep very quickly.

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It felt like 2 minutes before I felt major movement. I woke up to find myself against a tree and Black looking around. Obviously something didn't feel right to him. He had his sword in his hand. It had dark smoke surrounding its white surface. I gulped wearily.

"Black? What's wrong?" He glanced at me. His eyes were shifted into his dragon eyes.

"It's probably nothing..." His voice was dark and faint, but I could hear the lie.

I tried to get up. But knowing Black, he probably did something to keep me down. And I was right. I immediately felt pain flare up in my leg. A hiss escaped from me.

"Dude... anything but the leg..." Dark spots danced in my vision. "Anything but the......" I tried to stay awake. It was probably best. The last thing I heard before blacking out was Black screaming something in my direction.

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I woke up to a loud crash somewhere to my left. I shuddered before looking around. I was not in the forest. That was for sure. The pain in my leg was still there. I felt something cold on my wrists. I looked to see something holding me to the wall. My eyes widened.

"No.... not again..." My voice was already weak. It couldn't be good if I was already at that stage. Loud footsteps entered the room. I turned my gaze to see the worst person in the world standing there in front of me.

"Ah... you're up!" I gulped.

"You..."

"No 'hi dad'? That's a little sad."

"You're not my dad. You're anything but that."

"Oh please." He smiled as he went over and touched my face. I immediately started squirming. "Don't be like that." He smiled mischievously as my subconscious engulfed me, throwing me into unconsciousness.

"Now for the real fun..."

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3rd person POV.

White and Whitley were running around the forest. The boys didn't report in and worriedness overcame them. They quickly became anxious after an hour of searching.

"Where are they..." White was the most nervous one. She was the leader of the Unova Dexters. This shouldn't be happening.

"I think I sense them. I don't know if it's them or not." Whitley said quickly before dodging some vines and roots.

"We can only pray." The two girls bolted to the signal. Black was on the ground with a massive bruise on his head. He had several other cuts and scrapes as well. Whitley got to him first.

"Black?" He whimpered quietly as he curled up into a ball. Something must've happened. Blake was nowhere in sight. He murmured something under his breath. She cursed under her breath and looked at White, who was walking over. White brought out the first-aid kit. Whitley started to treat his wounds when he shot awake.

"Black!" He got up. Whitley grabbed his arm before he could collapse again.

"Whoa whoa whoa! Slow down. You're going to kill someone. What happened?" He relaxed for a moment.

"M-me and B-lake were heading for the base... he was exhausted after the mission, so I-i carried him. I-i then heard s-something near us and-" His eyes widened. "The old m-an struck me unconscious. He-" White put a hand on his shoulder, which calmed him.

"Ok... Let's get you back to base. We will find him." Whitley and White helped him to his feet and started back. A common thought went through the girls' heads.

Where are you...

Blake.

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