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The nineteen year old felt cold, his head was exploding with pain and he could hear the distant chirping of birds, the leaves rustling in the breeze. He slowly opened his eyes, he couldn't remember anything else before waking up. He slowly sat up and glanced to his side, his eyes widening in shock.

"Heath?" Casey muttered before laying a hand on his brothers back. He turned his older brother around to see a large cut on his head, blood seeping down past all the other dry blood.

"Wake up Heath" Casey said tapping his brothers face, he glanced around and saw nothing but bushland and started to panic,not knowing where he was or how he even got there.

The younger man glanced back down to see Heath starting to wake, "Heath, Heath. Hurry up. Something is wrong, I don't know where we are" Casey said fastly, his words almost joining into one.

Heath was still trying to wake up when he could hear Casey's voice beating into his head. "Eugh. What the hell?" He muttered as he tried to sit up, pressing his hand to his head.

"Heath, where are we?" Casey asked, starting to stand up and turn around, trying to figure out where they were.

"Where are we?" Casey kept repeating

Heath had finally come to grips with the world and started to stand up beside Casey who was obviously becoming anxious about the situation. "Heath?" He questioned, the older brother turned around to look at Casey

"Case. I don't know" Heath said frustrated, he reached into his pocket to find it bare, his phone was gone.

"Case, did they take your phone too?" Heath asked, gesturing to his younger brothers pockets. Casey dug his hands in and returned them back out empty handed.

"Yeah" He replied solemnly. Heath muttered some choice words under his breath and ran his hand over his face, trying to decide what the hell he was going to do.

"Alright. We're deffenetly not anywhere near Summer Bay or Yabbie Creek. We have to be somewhere in Sydney. You go to school Casey, where do you think we are?" Heath replied gruffly, raising his eyebrows at his brother

Casey shrugged, "If we're in Sydney, my bet is the Blue Mountains"

"Shit" Heath sighed, he turned back to Casey who was obviously worried about where they were. He'd taken a seat on the floor, clasping his hands together to try and keep warm, his coughing starting to kick in.

"We can't just sit here all day, we have to try and get out"

"I know Casey-" Heath was explaining before he was cut off by a rustle in the leaves, they swiftly turned around to see a guy standing there, a smug look on his face. Casey stood up to beside Heath, fearing that this wasn't going to be good.

"Was thinking that I had knocked you both out cold. Have a good sleep?" He smirked, Heath looked at the guy, his whole body turning tense. His tattoos bugling on his muscles. He took a step forward, and stood infront of Casey, ready to protect him.

"I remember you, you knocked us out. What the hell do you want with us?" Heath asked sternly, his arms folded across his chest

"It's not you that I want to get at. It's your big brother, Brax. But the only way I can get to him is through his brothers. So, that brings us to you two" He replied smugly, shifting his glance between the two youngest Braxton brothers.

Heath chuckled, "If you kill one of us he'll kill you and if you dare lay a hand on Casey out here, I'll kill you"

"He killed Adam, so it's time for pay back!"

"Adam deserved to die, he was a dog. He had what was coming to him!" Heath shouted out viciously, before turning to see if Casey was okay, he'd dissolved into a fit of coughs.

"Don't you dare speak of my father like that!" The man spat back, Heath frowned and cocked his head to the side

"Adam only ever spoke of Jamie, never mentioned someone else...Mustn't have loved you very much 'ey?"

The man lunged forward, smashing his fist into the side of Heaths head, rendering him unconscious straight away. "Heath" Casey shrieked, watching his brother drop to the floor so easily.

Casey stood there, his eyes wide with fear, locked onto Heath. The man stepped up to him, "You keep your mouth shut. Or you'll end up like him" He spat before taking off in the direction he came in.

The younger boy dropped to be beside Heath, "Wake up Heath! We need to get out of here"

Heath slowly re woke, Casey's face the first thing he saw. "Heath. We need to get out of here, I don't know when his going to come back"

Heath nodded, "I know, I know" he said as he got up and started to dust off the dirt from his pants.

"It's going to get dark soon, it's getting cold Heath. Will never be able to find our way in the dark" Casey said distressed, Heath turned around angered

"I know that Casey, but what do you want me to do, make something to magically transport us back to summer bay?!" He snapped in Casey's face.

Casey stood back and bowed his head, "Sorry" He muttered.

Heath sighed and ran his hand over his face, "Don't be. I'm sorry I snapped at you"

A/N: it's a short chapter I wanted to set up the scene and idea for the chapter! I hope you like and enjoy it! please review and tell me what you think :) xx