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"Call Megan" Drake said in a firm and calm voice. He was curious about what she was up too. Josh didn't say anything, he just dialed the number to their house and waited for Megan to pick up the phone.

"She's not answering, I guess she's sleeping"

Drake smiled at the thought that there would probably be no pranks this night.

Megan was freaking out like never before. Three big and strong men were holding her down. It was intimidating her to the point where she didn't know how to breathe anymore. She wanted someone to save her, but her mind was acting crazy. She was panicking and couldn't think straight. Suddenly the phone rang. The darkhaired man asked her who it was, as if she had some kind of superpower. She had no clue, but she answered the man with a fearful voice.

"My dad..I…I..think." It hurt so much to talk.

All men looked at each other. What if the girls parents came back? She looked way to young to be spending the night by herself. They needed to get out of here. Fast.

The blonde man twisted Megans arm behind her back and she could hear something crack. She screamed and by some miracle it distracted him. She grabbed the knife and ran up the stairs. She didn't even think about where she was going. She was just outside Drake and Josh's room and the three men were right behind her.

Megan struggled to get away when someone grabbed her t-shirt from behind. Without hesitation she turned around and jammed the knife in someones arm. It felt nothing like one would expect it would feel to actually stab someone. It felt hard and wrong. The mans arm was bleeding really bad and he just stood there shocked. She had just stabbed the blonde guy. Then she ran into her brothers room and locked the door. The adrenaline was wearing off and she stumbled her way to Josh's closet. She climbed inside and shut it. She could hear the men screaming and hitting the door with massive power. Then all of a sudden it stopped, she closed her eyes while she listened to the footsteps walking down the stairs. She couldn't hear if they actually left the house or if they were still in there somewhere.

God, how did this happen? This only happens in movies. It doesn't seem right. Three grown men hurting a young girl like this, it was unthinkable. Megan was shaking inside the closet, she felt cold and everything hurt, but she would under no circumstances leave the closet. It was the only comforting place at the moment. She cursed herself for not having her cellphone with her so she could call someone. She wanted to call Drake, somehow, his name was the first that popped up. She tried to be as quiet as possible, but she couldn't help but cry.

Drake and Josh were outside their house, walking to the door. Everything looked like it always did, but Drake saw something that freaked him out.

"Josh! Josh!" he yelled and pointed to their front door. The lock on it was broken, and they knew what that meant. The didn't even stop to think about calling the police in case the robbery was still in progress, their only thought was Megan.

Drake opened the door loudly and had every intention to run up to Megans room in a hurry, but he stopped when he saw the condition that the livingroom was in. The chairs were all knocked down, the sofa was turned sideways. There were pictures on the floor and the curtains were all in a mess below the window. The TV was gone, as were a bunch of other nice things they had. Soda cans were all over the floor. Josh stood beside Drake and watched in horror. Then they heard something crack under their feet. Glass. And blood. Drake felt like he couldn't breathe, this was too unreal for him to handle. He ran up the stairs 3 steps at a time and shouted. "MEGAN! MEGAN!"

Megan was feeling weird. She wanted to throw up, she was freezing, her face felt like someone elses, her back was burning, her arm was throbbing and she was afraid to look at it. She was so tired, but she refused to leave the closet. Why can't Drake and Josh just get home? She pulled on of Josh's big shirts over her aching body and cried in the dark space. It was like the outside world didn't exist anymore.

Drake threw himself into Megans bedroom, praying to God that she was sound asleep, that the burglers hadn't even noticed her being in the house. But there was no Megan, her bed hadn't even been touched. Something had happened to her, he knew it. "Megan?" He said softly, maybe she had hid somewhere in her room? Please God let that last thought be true…

Josh came into her room and saw what Drake saw- nothing. No Megan, no nothing.

The brothers gave eachother a serious look as they continued the search for Megan. They called for her and searched everywhere but there was no sign of her anywhere.

Outside their own bedroom there was blood. A lot of blood. Drake started pulling at the door trying to get it open, but it was locked. That door is never locked. Luckily Josh had a spare key, just in case Drake would find it funny to lock him out sometime. Josh had learned to be prepared for things like that now that he was Drake and Megans new sibling. He opened the door and their room seemed completely normal.

"Megan!" Drake yelled. He was now desperate, Megan had to be there. If not, then his entire world would fall apart.

The boys stood still for a second when they heard sobs coming from Josh's closet.