- Chapter 56 - Snyder Da Spida -
Warnings: Snyder, Abuse, Soaking, Blood?
Canon Era
Third Person POV

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Jack stares at the letter in his hands.

He read it.

Then, again.

Then, again.

Over and over and over again.

His mind tried to make sense of the situation, but he couldn't believe it.

Davey-

His Davey-

Was taken?

By Snyder?

Snyder had been in jail.

Jack's head was spinning and thinking about that, it made him miss Davey even more.

Jack starts walking away, starting to crumble the paper in his hand.

Specs quickly grabs the letter so Jack didn't destroy it.

They probably needed it.

Race grabs Jack's arm. "Jack..." he warns. "Think this through. We can't just go attacking someone."

Jack tries to shake Race off of him.

Specs and Mush gasp when they read the letter.

Race didn't know what it said, but he had a strong feeling he could figure it out just by guessing.

"Jack Kelly, quit it." Race was using his leader voice. "If I have to, I will tie you to a bunk and watch you, and or get Spot to help." He threatens, pulling Jack back slightly.

He wasn't very strong compared to Jack, but his stubbornness and determination, and the fact that Jack wasn't in the right mindset, was helping him stop the older boy.

Jack stops in his tracks.

"Good, good," Race starts softly, his grip on Jack loosening slightly. "Can you tell me what happened?" He asks.

Jack didn't actually know. "Snyder- he- he took Davey?" He whispers.

Race nods, ignoring the gasps and wide-eyed looks from the boys behind him.

He had to stay calm, even when all he wanted to do was go attack Snyder for Jack and Davey.

Davey had helped him through a lot, but the one thing Race was most grateful for, was the fact that the Jacobs boy helped Jack.

He helped him figure out love.

He helped him deal with the struggles of his past that he had been running from.

He helped him with his emotions.

He did so much for Jack, and Race was beyond grateful for that.

"Listen to me, Jack," the Higgins boy starts, his voice calm and quiet. "We're going to get Davey back, as unharmed as possible, but first, remember what Davey told you." He starts, rubbing circles into the palm of Jack's hand.

"Take deep breaths," Jack joins Race, looking down at the younger boy.

Race smiles. "Think things through," he continues.

"And remember that I love you and won't ever leave you." Jack hadn't even noticed that he was crying.

Finch and Specs hug Jack tightly.

Ike appears next to Race, his arm around the younger boy. "I didn't know you were a therapist now." He comments.

Race laughs softly. "What you can learn from Knobs about calming people is pretty interesting," he tells the older Guzman twin. "And when you know someone that well and listen to Knobs, it's easy to figure out how to get through to them."

Ike nods. "I've seen Davey do it, just never you." He states.

Race nods, smiling. "Again, Knobs is magical." He chuckles softly. "And I'm his Second, I need to be there for him."

"He called me magical." The two boys heard Knobs squeal.

Mike chuckles, catching the younger boy who had fallen backwards dramatically.

Race and Ike share a look, before they chuckle together.

Knobs looks up at the younger Guzman twin, who was slightly older than him. He grins.

"Come on," Ike smiles at Race. "You've got a Borough to help lead, a leader to keep calm and in check, and a Davey to save." He states.

Race nods.

They walk inside together.

(The letter -

Jack Kelly,

I have your boyfriend.

(Blunt much, Snyder?
Shut up.
This is why I don't let you write your own stuff.)

Meet me at the Refuge by five.

- Snyder (da Spida.)

Later

"Jack!" Race exclaims, running to catch up to him. "Wait for the group."

Jack rolls his eyes. "But I want to get to him now." He whines.

"You're acting like a child." Race comments.

"Sorry." Jack mutters, crossing his arms. "I'm just scared that if we don't get there fast enough, we'll lose him." He whispers.

Race pats his back. "I know." He whispers. "But I promise, we aren't going to lose him," he assures him softly. "I'll make sure of it."

Jack nods.

After a bit of walking, they finally got to the Refuge.

(It was only Race, Jack, Albert, Finch, Specs, Knobs, and Blink.)

Race stood next to Jack, mainly to make sure he didn't do something stupid.

Albert held Race's hand from behind him, knowing that he hated the Refuge as much as Jack did.

Jack scowls at Snyder. "Where is he?!" He snaps.

Race stares at Snyder, who smirks.

That can't be good.

Oscar and Morris drag beaten, bloody, and barely conscious Davey out.

Oh my God... Race's eyes widen.

The other boy's eyes widen and he heard gasps.

Race turns around. "Specs, Knobs, I need you two to be waiting for us when we get back to the Lodge," he instructs them.

Specs and Knobs nod, turning and running off to the Lodge.

Race turns back around to see Jack lunge at Snyder.

"Jack!" Race exclaims, his eyes wide.

Race makes eye contact with Blink, who nods.

The two boys jump forward.

Blink shoves Morris away from Davey. "Get off of him!" He shouts.

Morris yells out as he hits the ground.

Blink kicks him in the stomach. "Stay away from us." He snaps.

Morris scowls up at him, trying to grab him.

Race grabs Oscar, who also grabs him, sending them both tumbling to the ground.

"Albert! Finch!" Race shouts, wincing in pain. "Get Davey!"

Albert hesitates, wanting to go help his boyfriend, but helps Finch pull Davey out of the mess of fights.

Albert runs over to Race, helping him, while Finch pins Morris to the ground for Blink.

Blink turns to help Jack, but found that Snyder was already on the ground.

Albert pins Oscar to the ground.

Race gets up, wiping his bloody nose as he looks at Jack and Snyder.

His eyes widen.

Jack smacks Snyder, again and again.

He wasn't doing it for himself, but for Davey.

For Davey and all the other boys he hurt.

Race pulls Jack off of Snyder when Snyder fell unconscious. "That's it..." he whispers.

"But..." Jack whispers, trying to go hit him again.

"I know, he deserves more." Race whispers. "But we can't kill him, and Davey needs you..." he points to the half conscious boy, who was now coughing up blood.

Jack's eyes widen.

He runs over to his boyfriend, immediately picking him up and cradling him in his arms.

Jack looks back at the other boys.

Albert was helping Race with his bloody nose.

Oscar and Morris had run off.

Blink was laying on the ground, recovering from the fight.

Finch notices him. "Go." He tells his leader. "Davey needs care urgently, and we can get home on our own."

Jack nods, turning and running off with Davey.

Race brushes Albert's hands away from his face. "I'm fine," he assures him. "Go help Blink."

"You got thrown to the ground with Oscar landing on top of you, he punched your nose so many times you probably should be unconscious and some other things happened." Blink points out from where he laid. "You're not fine."

Race rolls his eyes.

Finch bends down in front of Blink, who climbs onto his back.

Albert looks at Race, who sighs.

Race climbs onto Albert's back.

With Jack and Davey

"There." Specs smiles softly at Jack, putting the bloody cloth in the bowl. "He's going to be okay."

Jack sighs in relief.

Specs smiles again.

"Thanks, Specs." Jack whispers, resting his head against Davey's.

Specs nods, leaving the room.

"I love you, Davey." Jack whispers, tears stinging his eyes again. "I love your hair, your eyes, your big words that I don't know the meaning of."

Jack heard a weak laugh.

He looks down to find Davey laughing softly. "I've told you the meanings of every word you don't know." He states.

Jack hugs his boyfriend close to him. "I'm so sorry." He whispers.

"I love you."

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This is really bad, I'm so sorry.
The little text (character-author speech) is literally just so I laugh now lol.