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" He looks dead."

" Shut up Goldberg!"

" Both of you be quiet. He's sleeping."

" I'm serious! I think he's dead!"

" What are we going to do?" slowly, Adam Banks opened his blue eyes and looked around weakly. The first person he saw was Fulton and Portman standing to his right almost protectively. Looking around more he noticed the rest of the team…everyone but Charlie. Frowning, he tried to think about where he was when everything came back to him causing him to sit up straight.

" Ow!" he yelled instantly as Fulton quickly pushed him back down on the bed. His stomach convulsed, but he didn't puke…yet. He heard someone say something about a doctor but ignored the voices. Charlie was gone and he was stuck in the hospital.

" Banksie? Adam? You still with us?" it was Julie's voice coming from his left.

" Yeah…" he mumbled softly as the doctor came in with a chart. The man quickly told him what was wrong with him, a gunshot to the stomach, and a broken rib from where the bullet broke through his body. Outside his room were police officers to make sure no one got in that were unwanted.

" Well Mr. Banks, you have a gunshot wound to your stomach, did you know that?" Averman asked trying to lighten the mood.

" Shut up Averman." Jesse said glaring at him. Adam only lay on the bed silently wondering where Charlie was. The room stayed silent for a while until the wounded blonde broke it sounding broken and lost.

" How'd you guys find me?"

" We came over 4 days ago to meet you and Charlie for breakfast. No one answered the door and so Portman broke it down. We went in found you lying there half dead and then we found…Casey's head and called the police and ambulance." Fulton said softly. Adam closed his blue eyes trying to contain a sob. This was all his fault his stupid fath…

" My father! He's supposed to be in jail though!" he said suddenly. The Ducks glanced at each other nervously before Connie answered softly.

" Charlie didn't want you to know but…he got away Adam." She told him softly. The blonde stared at them in shock. He understood not telling him but why would he tell the Ducks?

" We have to go. Get some rest Banksie." Russ said and the all patted his shoulder, or in Connie and Julie's case gave him a light hug before leaving. Fulton stayed with him apparently all ready deciding to stay for the night. The blonde didn't really mind; he was Charlie's best friend so he trusted him as well.

" So you and Charlie?" the lone bash brother said smirking lightly as the lone boyfriend looked at him in shock and almost fright.

" How did you find out?" he asked panicked slightly. Neither he nor Charlie wanted their friends to know in fear of rejection. Fulton only smiled at him and spoke.

" You were in your bed alone yet Charlie's clothes were on your floor." He told him laughing. " Don't worry, no one else figured it out." Adam nodded slightly and shifted to get into a comfortable position. The room was silent, as the two got lost in their thoughts about the same person.

" Will we get Charlie back?" Adam asked softly wincing slightly at how lame that sounded.

" Yeah. We will so don't worry about it." Fulton assured him putting his hand on the blondes in a friendly gesture. Slowly the two fell asleep in the comforts and safety of the other.

With Charlie, 4 days ago at the kidnapping

Charlie struggled as much as he could as he was dragged to the back of a car to be thrown in the trunk. The man growled and hit the back of his head with the gun stunning him slightly. He felt the car on his lower back before he was thrown roughly in the trunk with another body. Panic surrounded him as he looked at the body just as the trunk door closed. Lying beside him was his mother…bleeding savagely at the neck where her head was supposed to be. A scream erupted from his throat as he pushed against the door wanting to escape. The car started and was gone from his house before he could scream again.

" Ok…need to relax…don't look at mom…stare straight ahead…think of Adam…and the Ducks…not about your mom who's beside you without a head or of Gordon who has possibly been killed too. No…think of…cartoons…the cartoons I watch with Adam…Saturday morning cartoons, and of Adam." He took a deep breath only to regret it as the blood's smell hit the back of his throat and burnt it. Coughing, he buried his head into his elbows quickly trying not to throw up. He closed his eyes and thought of Adam while humming loudly to himself trying to block out the trauma going on around him. As he hummed he lost track of time and direction until the trunk opened and the man once again pulled him out roughly.

" Have a good time with mommy?" Charlie only shivered as he looked around nervously. Instantly he froze as he saw Gordon smirking at him holding a gun.

" Coach?" he croaked close to breaking down. The man he once loved walked towards him with his normal ' We're better then you!' smirk. The gun was placed under his chin.

" Do you like your mother's new look? I think it suits her." Charlie stared at him betrayed before launching a punch at the man who dodged it easily.

" You bastard!" the man behind him laughed before hitting the back of his head with his gun making his vision go black immediately. ' Adam, please be all right." He thought before succumbing to the darkness.

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