~Okay, for the moment, I have writer's block on Back To The Future Band, but have no fear. I never have writer's block on that story for long. I shall write a new chapter for it soon. But until then, I have a new story for all you guys and ghouls.~

Disclaimer: I do not own Mcfly or their songs.

Takes place in 2006:

Mcfly were back stage, getting ready for their concert. Dougie was especially nervous because it was the first time he was going to sing the song he and Tom wrote together, Transylvania.

They were in their dressing room. Tom trying to pick out a shirt to wear. He held up two t - shirts. A back to the future one with the Delorean on on it with fire tracks behind it, or a plain black one with the Ghostbuster symbol on it. "Which one guys?"

Harry rolled his eyes and threw one of his drum sticks at his friend and said, "Just pick one, before I come over there and dress you myself."

Tom ignored Harry and turned to Danny and Dougie, who were sitting on the couch. "Which one guys?"

Danny just laughed.

"I liiike. . . the Ghostbuster one." Dougie said.

Tom smiled at him. "Thanks mate."

He quickly changed into the said t - shirt.

"You're such a girl, Tom." Harry joked.

"Am not!"

"Are too!"

"Am not! You're the one that's always looking at yourself in the mirror every five minutes!"

"That's only because I- "

Harry was interupted by the door bursting open to reveal three guys, dressed all in black and even had sunglasses on.

Danny stood up, "What's go - "

One of the guys pulled out a gun. "Sit down." He said through clenched teeth. Danny did as he was told.

They all looked around the room. Their eyes landed on Danny. "You," He pointed at the singer. "Go out there and tell everyone the concert is canceled. Don't tell anyone about this or else ." He cocked the gun and pointed it at Dougie.

"Wh - what to I tell them. They're going to want to know why." Danny asked.

"Does it look I like I care? Just make something up!" The guy with the gun yelled.

Danny shakily got up and left the room. They all heard him on the stage. "I'm so sorry for this, but the show is canceled tonight. Um," He took a deep breath. "Harry had a little accident and. . . .broke his wrist. He can't play. So, again, I'm so sorry." He left the stage and went back to the dressing room and closed the door. He sat down beside Dougie again.

"What do you want from us?" Tom asked.

"What we want is 3 million bucks, in five days. And if you can't get it to us. . ." He grabbed Dougie up and slammed him into the wall as hard as he could and held his gun up to his temple. "Then Douglas gets it."

"It's impossible to get 3 million dollars in five days!" Tom shouted.

"Then that's really gonna suck for Douglas." He slammed Dougie into the wall again. And the young boy whimpered.

"Don't worry, Dougs. We're gonna get you out of this, I promise!" Danny said.

"Get anyone else involved, Dougie gets punished, you disobey us then Dougie gets punished."

The guy next the gun man pointed at the rest of the Mcfly boys, "When we leave, you all go to your house. Chuck, here is going to meet you there. He knows where you live." He then pointed to the third man.

They all nodded.

"Okay, let's go." The gun man grabbed Dougie and roughly shoved him out of the room. "No, Dougie!" Danny yelled and got up, but Chuck pushed him back onto the couch, hard, so hard it actually shoved couch back into the wall.

"Sit, stay, good boy."

"I'm not a dog!" Danny yelled at him.

"You are to me." Chuck smirked with that said he left.

Tom started breathing hard, "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! They - they took Dougie!" He was hyperventilating. Harry tried to calm him down.

"Shoot, Tom, calm down! You're gonna have a panic attack!" Harry yelled.

Tom just continued to sob.

Danny stood up, his hands clenced into fists at his side. He was shaking. He turned around and punched the wall with his right hand over and over again. Harry finally grabbed him from behind. "Stop it, Danny! Stop it!"

Danny fought against him. Kicking his legs out. Harry held him tighter, trying to stop him. He finally stopped, his body went limp. Harry let go of him and he fell to his knees, crying. His knuckes were bleeding.

Danny and Dougie were close, they were best friends. And Danny couldn't do anything without Dougie. It was like his soul was split in two. Tom crawled over to him and hugged him from behind and Harry knelt down hugged his front. Danny didn't do anything he just sat there, crying and letting himself be hugged. It took a long time for Danny to calm down.

"Come on, We need to get home." Harry said.

Tom nodded. He got up, but Danny stayed where he was. He was still sobbing quietly. Tom put Danny's arm around his own neck, Harry did the same and they picked him up. "Come on Danny." Harry said. It was like Danny's legs were made of jelly. But Tom and Harry, eventually made it out of the building, tripping and stumbling with Danny doing nothing.

Tom and Harry put Danny in the back seat, he laid down. And Tom drove hime.

When they pulled into the driveway, Chuck was leaning up against his car infront of their house.

They got out. Tom opening Danny's door and practically dragging him out of the car.

"What's wrong with him?" Chuck asked, throwing his cigarette on the ground and putting it out with his shoe.

"His puppy died, what do you think?" Harry spat at him.

"Watch it, you bloody git." Chuck said.

Tom helped Danny up to the house while Harry pulled out his keys and unlocked the door. They all walked inside with Chuck close behind them. Tom sat Danny on the couch and he and Harry sat on either side of him.

"Okay," Chuck picked up his brief case. He opened it and pulled out five small cameras. "One goes in here, one in the kitchen, and one in each of your rooms. We're gonna moniter you, make sure you don't call the police."

He then went about the house putting a camera in each boy's room, the kitchen and the living room. When he came back he said, "I'll be coming back here every day to check up on you. And I might have a little something for each visit."

"If you put one foot out of line, then Douglas will pay for it. And if you think we won't know what goes on, then think again. See you tomorrow, boys."

He closed his brief case and walked out the door.

Danny stared at the floor, he did the since they had gotton home. "Danny," Tom asked, kneeling down on the floor infront of his friend. "Danny, talk to me."

Harry put a hand on his shoulder. "Danny!"

They kept trying to get him to talk, and when they were just about to give up, they heard Danny mumble, "They took him."

"We know, Dan, but we're going to get him." Harry said.

"They took him, they took him away." Tears stared streaming down his face again.

Tom tried wiping them away, but more came. "Come on. Let's get you cleaned up and into bed."

Tom and Harry helped him upstairs, it would be a funny sight to see if they weren't in such a bad situation.

They laid him bed, Harry took off his shoes, while Tom worked his jack off. Danny laid there, tears running down his face and soaking his pillow.

Tom left the room for a moment and came back with a first aid kit. He cleaned and wrapped up Danny's hand. Danny didn't do anything. He didn't even make a face. When Tom put peroxide on his wound.

Tom then pulled the blanket up to Danny's chin. "Night Danny. See you in the morning." Tom said and ran his fingers through Danny's hair once before leaving. "Night Dan. We'll get him back." Harry said and joined Tom downstairs.

Danny didn't go to sleep for a long time. He just laid in bed and cried and cried until he fell asleep.

~Okay, there's the first chapter. I hope yall liked it. Tell me what ya think. Oh and one more thing, I LOVE DOUGIE! He's my favorite! I just like a little drama and angst.~