A/N: Hey. I'll try to post the other story tonight, but, obviously, this one is being posted, for sure! The upcoming chapters for this story are going to be a little grim-dark as fuck (line from The Legend of Zelda abridged). So, no complaining! :P OK, so let's go!...

Chapter 13: Captured. Again.

Kevin's PoV:

I'm shoved into the backseat of the car, so I can't see any more... He holds me down, while I'm screaming for help. He presses his hand against my mouth, pushing my head down into the floor. "Shut up, would you?! Just shut up!" I try to push him off me, but he's too heavy...

I hear a car screech off. I try to cry out for my Mom and Dad, but it comes out muffled. The next thing I know, someone enters the driver's seat. We drive off, then I hear Krista say, seeming irritated, "Shut him up, would you?!" Krista hands her Father a roll of duct tape, which he uses to tape my mouth. He then flips me over, drives his knee into my back, and forces my arms behind my back, making me cry out in pain. He wraps my hands together, then flips me back over, so that I'm back on my back. He stares at me, making me feel weak. "Did you shut him up?" I hear Krista ask.

"Yes, honey," He gets up off of me and climbs into the front seat. I don't have time to panic. I have to get out of this mess! Once and for all! I hear Krista and her Father discussing things in the front seat, but I don't want to listen, so I just tune them out. I slowly place my right foot on the door that my feet are closest to. I slip my foot into the door handle and try to open it, very slowly, trying not to catch Krista's and Officer Dickens' attention. I take a deep breath, preparing myself for this. I count to three in my head, before clicking open the door handle, finally pushing open the door. I hear, "Hey!" Without hesitation, I try to push myself out with my legs. I almost make it, but I'm grabbed by my left underarm. I try to shout "no", but, of course, I can't... "Don't make me have to kill you, kid!" Go ahead, and do it! That way, I don't have to deal with this, anymore!

"Either stay back there with him, or knock him unconscious. Either way, smarten him up!"

"I don't want to have to stay back there with him..."

"Well then, knock him unconscious, like I said!"

Officer Dickens climbs back here with me again and closes the door. He grabs on to my hair, then says, "Maybe this will teach you a lesson to behave yourself! You're never escaping from us! So, you might as well just deal with it!" He pulls me closer to the door that my head's closest to and smacks my head against it, making me lose consciousness...

Kate's PoV:

Officer Styles speeds down the road. He's only driving with one hand, because his other hand is holding the gun that's pointing to us. "If you try to do anything, I will shoot you!" I keep holding Peter's hand, while we're both holding on to James. James isn't afraid at all, because he's only a baby. He's just staring at the gun, with a plain face.

It's quiet for a few minutes, until James asks, "Mommy, what's that?"

"Just be quiet, sweetie..."

"But, Mommy..."

"James..."

"Shut up..." Officer Styles warns.

"Shh. Just be quiet, OK?" I whisper to James.

"OK, Mommy..." I stare at the gun, like how James is. Since Officer Styles is too busy paying attention to the road, I could probably use that to my advantage.

I manage to grab on to the gun and I hold it, pointing it to Officer Styles, warning, "Let us go! Or else, I'll shoot!"

"Give that back!" He tries to reach for the gun, but I pull it out of his reach. If I let him have it, he'll shoot us! I especially don't want Peter or my baby to get shot!

"Turn this car around, then maybe I will," I lie. I won't hand this gun back to him!

"I will not!"

"Do it!" I aim the gun at him, but out of his reach, still. I wouldn't actually shoot this man, even though it is tempting...

"Mommy, what are you doing?" James asks.

"Shh. Be quiet, baby," I keep staring at the so-called "officer", until he finally turns around the car...

Kevin's PoV:

I finally wake up, but it's completely dark, still... It feels like something's over my eyes. Though, I'm still tied up, so I can't remove it... "It looks like he's awake..." I hear. I then hear laughing. Are they laughing at me? I feel like I should be laughed at... I probably look pathetic right now...

I then hear, "Are you awake?" I lay frozen still. It's Krista's voice... "I asked you a question, boy! Now, I expect an answer! I know you're awake! So, answer me! NOW!" I frantically nod my head. "Heheh. That's better..." I hear her coming closer to me. "I have a friend of yours here... Would you like to see them?" I shake my head "no". "Well, too bad! It's going to happen, whether you like it, or not!" Well, why did you ask me, then, if I didn't have a choice? Dammit, I hate when she does that... I suddenly feel her presence right in front of my face. "And this person's just been dying to see you... Though, I'm sure you don't feel the same way about them..." A pit suddenly forms in my stomach. I'm scared to know who she's talking about... "Come on in!" she hollers. Oh no... Who's she talking about?...

To be Continued...

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A/N: Thanks for reading! Positively review please! Thanks! Like I said, it'll get a little bit grim-dark as fuck... So, just bear with it! Though, I'm sure some of you will enjoy it! :D If not, all of you (I hope)! Well, I'll try to update A Plan tonight, but we'll see! Ciao!

- Majora's Mask Freak184