It was another fine day for George. As usual, in the morning, he walked to the studio. When he finally reached to the studio, he opened the door and was about to give a happy, joyful greeting but as soon as he saw his manager, Brian, yelling at the other 3 men, he swallowed his words back.
Brian noticed George coming into the studio. "George, I was just looking for you." The older man said in a slightly relieved tone. "What is it, sir?" George asked, raising his eyebrows.
"This morning, I've just found out our latest album was leaked so, I was wondering if you knew who did it or have any information about it since you were the last one to leave the studio last night."
George furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "Which album?" He asked. "The one that we were working on, obviously, it wasn't even completed!" John exclaimed, rolling his eyes. "Oh, yeah, right. No, sir. I'm sorry," The young boy answered, looking at the floor.
Brian let out a sigh, "Nevermind about this, boys."
"Besides, there's only one song left that wasn't added into the album, we could just add it to the next one!" Ringo said, trying to lighten up the mood. "Ringo is right, boys, but even so, if I find out who did this, that person is getting sued hard." Brian said, still in a disappointed tone.
After that, everyone returned to doing their own work like always and tried brushing it off but Paul, he wasn't the happiest there. His stomach was bubbling in anger . He worked hard on the album and most of the songs were written by him. He stood up from the chair he went up to George to seek comfort.
"Hey, George."
"Oh, hey Paul, I knew what just happened and I feel terribly sorry for you." The younger boy said, putting his arm around his friend to comfort him.
"Thanks, pal but I just feel so angry right now, I don't know what to do! It wasnt even completed yet." Paul said, running his hand through his shaggy hair. "It's okay, It's just one song, Just like Ringo said, you can always put that last song to the next album." George comforted the older boy, patting his back. Paul just gave a small smile to George. "I'm sure the next album is gonna be better, we can do it together if you want." George added.
"Thanks, George..well, it was nice to have you comforting me. Let's get back to work!" Paul thanked him and felt a bit lighter after being comforted but he still had a bit of anger in him.

Soon, it was time for the four to go home . They all said their goodbyes and went their separate ways.

As George arrived home, he took off his shoes and socks and placed them neatly in the shoe rack. He went up to his room and took his towel, going into the bathroom to have a nice, warm bath. After the soothing bath, he dried himself and wore a pair of boxers and a plain black t-shirt.
He made himself dinner after that. His parents were going out of state for a month and it was just him in his house. After the wonderful meal, he cleaned up the table and washed the dishes.
Soon, it was bedtime. George went up the stairs to his room and shuffled his way to his bed. He hoped on the bed and soon fell asleep.

George was awoken by a sudden knock on the front door of his house.
George went downstairs and shuffled his way to the door, thinking it was Paul outside, wanting to stay the night. Paul would always sleep over at George's place if he had problems but when George opened the door, fear was the only thing he felt. It was 2 big, bulky, hooded men in all black. George knew he couldnt fight back because he was too small. He wanted to closed the door but one of the men halted the door. George immediately took his phone and ran upstairs to his room and locked the door. There were no other hiding places in his room. He wanted to go out from his window but his window had iron bars. There was no escape now so, he hid under his bed. He tried dialing 999 but the connection was terribly poor in his room. George found a screwdriver under his bed and didnt felt as scared as he was before because he had a weapon.
He could hear loud footsteps coming towards his room. George continued to dial 999 until he had them on the line. His door was now banging loudly and sounded like it was being rammed by a goat. Finally! George had them on the line.
"999, what's your emergency?"
"Yes! I'm- " George didnt even get to say a sentence and he was already pulled out of the bed by a hand grabbing on his hair. George took the screwdriver and stabbed it onto the man that had him.
George was then punched hard on the face by the other man, causing him to crash on the floor and lose grip of his weapon.
George chased after his weapon but was stepped on the back by one of the figures. The other man kicked George on the head. The helpless boy was crying in pain. He was then tossed around like a doll by the two unknown figures around his room. He was then kicked and punched a lot until he had lost his voice from screaming too hard.
He was slammed to the floor and he blacked out.
The two men fled the scene and left no traces.

"So? Did you get him?"
"We sure did, boss. We didn't leave any traces around either."
"Good, was he alone at home?"
"He sure was, his parents probably went out of state or something."
"Oh, well, thanks for the help, guys. I'll pay ya all good shit as soon as ya get here."
"Thank you so much, boss."
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"Perfect.."

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