AN: Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my sweeties! I apologize for the delay! Saturday was a loooooooooong day. My brother graduated college and such. Yay big bro! So proud of him. He got his degree and walked the stage *sniffs* Alright...who put this bowl of onions here?! Also this weather has my head feeling like it weighs a ton...blegh...stupid weather...stupid sinuses...stupid allergies...I also took a night to just write for my novel. I'm not on a deadline or anything but I would like to have it done before the summer. Anyways. Got some more MacGyver stories coming your way, but if you have a request, idea, or suggestion please let me know! I take requests ;) and I love hearing my readers ideas and suggestions. You can give them in a review, PM, or shout them out on Facebook! Just no rated M stuff. Not against anything. Just not my cup of tea. I do write dark stuff, but not on "screen". Sometimes the dark stuff is just for me. Also, once I get my tablet all figured out I will get some art work (including a few comic pages) I drew up on my Deviant Art! Anywhozzles. I think we have only a few chapters left this story. I don't have an epilogue planned or anything so the last chapter will be well, the last chapter. But as mention I have more stories and you can also send in requests, ideas, and suggestions. I love hearing from my readers. Alright, that's about I have to say. Let's get going! When we left off Murdoc has Mac! Jack better go fast!

lenail125-Jack will get his little brother back! He's like Dean. You don't touch his Mac and live XD

Wynona Rose-Jack will make sure he can't come back. But seriously what is up with this guy? Is he related to the Shredder? He never dies either...Blast through with Sonic speed Jack! Yes, I just made a Sonic the Hedgehog. Sorry not sorry XD

BapBapBap28-Great minds think alike ;) I have to draw this now...*doodles*

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Run Mac Run!

Murdoc had finished securing the boy to a chair in the cabin he had. It had long since been abandoned and was in a quiet part of the forest. Murdoc had camped here a few times, and now it would be a grave site. Little Angus had passed out in the car and had yet to wake up. His fever was still raging and he was exhausted, dehydrated, and other things. He was pale and his breathing was still a little labored. All in all, little Angus looked awful, like death warmed over. But Murdoc didn't care.

'Not one bit. The boy will die and be out of my hair once and for all.' Murdoc thought to him. 'Then I'll kill that little family of his.'

Murdoc looked at the ill boy and smirked as he sat and sharpened his knife. He looked back at MacGyver when he stirred and opened his fever glazed eyes. He watched as the blonde looked around at his surroundings and then struggled weakly against his bonds. He chuckled and Mac looked over at his captor glaring at him.

"Poor little Angus. Don't worry my boy. Soon you'll be out of your misery." Murdoc said with twisted smile.

If Mac could answer he would've said something to make Jack proud. But with the cloth still in his mouth and the tape covering it, he was silenced for the time being. He was grateful though that his thoughts were a little more clear.

Normally if I wasn't so tired or weak, I would've gotten out and found a way to contact Jack. But now that the poison has been dealt with and the antidote coursing through my veins, I'm still weak and exhausted. I can't let that stop me though. While I have faith in Jack, I need to get out here before Murdoc decides to cut me open and see what makes me tick. But how? There has to be something, there's always something.

Mac looked around for anything to get him out his bindings. Murdoc was watching him with an amused smile.

"You might as well as get comfy. You aren't going anywhere Angus." Murdoc said.

Mac glared at the man and continued his search. He heard Murdoc chuckle and returned to working on his knife making sure it would cut through the boy and his bones like butter.

Mac closed his eyes and calmed himself down. He knew getting worked up won't help him any. It would make breathing with a gag much harder and his bindings tighten restricting his breathing further. Once he was calmed down enough he gathered his thoughts, he remembered something he should've earlier. Murdoc had tied his chest to the chair but not his wrists or ankles. If he could his wrists free he can untie his chest and ankles. When Murdoc tied his wrists, he flexed them to make them bigger than they were. Now that he was calm his wrists were back to their normal size and he slipped out of the ropes. He felt around for the knot and got his chest untied. He then reached down to his ankles when Murdoc noticed what he was doing.

"Oh no you don't!" Murdoc exclaimed getting up to tie Mac back down.

Mac lifted his still tied ankles and kick Murdoc right in the face knocking him into a cabinet which falls on him and trapping him. Mac quickly unties his ankles and gets rid of the gag. With adrenaline pumping through his veins he stood up and took off into the woods. With Murdoc trapped he would have a good head start, but with night falling he would need to find a place to sleep for the night.

'For now I just need to focus on getting far enough away from Murdoc as possible.' Mac thought.

Mac walked a little more until tripped and ran into a solid chest. He closed his eyes and prayed it wasn't Murdoc though it wasn't possible. He couldn't have caught up to him so quickly.

He opened his eyes and smiled.

"About time." He said weakly.

"Hey kiddo! Sorry to keep you waiting." Jack said returning Mac's smile.

Mac chuckled and collapsed in Jack's arms.

Whew. Next chapter done! This one gave me a hard time. Not sure why...so sorry if it seems short.

Until Next Time! *doodles another comic page*