Buried Alive: Alternitive Cut
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Summery: Rey Mysterio Kidnapped and buried in a clear coffin in 6 feet of dirt. He only has a flashlight, a gun, and 12 hours of air. Can the guys find him in time or will the air run out too soon. Or will Rey decide to end it fast and blow his brains out. THIS IS THE ALTERNITIVE VERSION
Chapter 1: Buried
Rey was gone. The only trace he was ever there was his favorate black mask laying in a puddle near his rental car.
"Where is he?" Chavo asked, panicing.
"I don't know Chavito." Eddie said worried.
"This is his favorate mask, there is no way he could have dropped it." Chris said, matter-of-factly.
"Not helping Chris." Eddie said.
"No he's right cuz he was wearing it when he left just in case there were fans hanging around." Dave said. He knelt and picked up a floppy disc from the ground.
"What's this." he asked.
"No idea." Jason Reso said, taking it.
"I have a car plug for my laptop in the car." He said, plugging it in. He slipped the disc into the slot. Words spun across the screen.
"YOU WANT YOUR FRIEND BACK, HAVE ONE MIL DOLLARS AT 1672 BROCKWORD ROAD WITHIN THE NEXT 12 HOURS." A button appeared on screen WATCH. Bradshaw pressed it. A video screen appeared. They saw, to their horror, Rey thrashing around in a clear coffin 6 feet under ground. He was screaming and pushing agianst the sides franticly. They watched, transfixed as he kicked and scream then just curled into a ball and rocked back and forth. It broke their hearts. Another message appeared.
"HE ONLY HAS 12 HOURS OF AIR BUT CAN END IT SOONER IF HE WISHES. I LEFT A GUN. YOU CAN WATCH HIM ALL YOU WANT WITH THIS LIVE FEED. SEE YA SUCKAS HE CAN'T LAST LONG." They stared as Rey thrashed agian then continued rocking back and forth in his little prison. .
"I can't watch this." Chavo said, moving away. He sat on the bumper, his head in his hands. Eddie walked over.
"Chavito, it's all right, we're all scared, but we WILL find him." He said putting his hand on Chavo's shoulder. Chavo turned to him, tears in his eyes.
"Come here." Eddie said, holding out his arms. Chavo moved over into his uncle's comforting embrace and cried.
Eddie turned to all who stood there. JBL, Chavo, Batista, Jay, Adam, Shane McMahon, Mark Calloway, Chris Benoit, and Shawn Michaels.
"Adam, Jay, Bradshaw, stay here, keep an eye on Rey. Shane, can you get the money?" Eddie asked.
"Sure." he said.
"Good," Eddie said "Me, Chavito, Mark, Shawn, and Chris will try to think about who did this." They all parted ways.