Hello everyone! Since I was given a beautiful cliffhanger, I have decided to make this a short chapter with another cliffhanger. You're welcome. Oh I know it's short but I think it's better that way.

I present to you, chapter 14!

Not a problem. I'll find something else to do for consoling stressed-out friends.

"Hakuna matata~ What a wonderful phrase~" Beacon and I sang. If I had heard of this Disney stuff before I gladly would have watched the movies with Beacon before! I wonder why I never heard of it before at Wammy's. Pfft, right they don't allow fun and happiness in that prison.

"Stop singing that damn song!" Mello yelled. He tried to get us to stop earlier, he ended up running into the bathroom covering his ears.

"Only if you promise to take us to Disney World one day!" I yelled back.

"No!"

"Mello just take them to Disney World one day! Besides it's not that bad there..." Matt said from the balcony. He needed a smoke.

"Bullshit! You just wanna go there too! Don't lie to me Matt I know you like Disney movies!"

"Shut up! Lion King and Aladdin are amazing!"

"Matt Aladdin isn't even-"

"It had three movies and three seasons, it's meant to be!"

"Everybody shut up I'm trying to work!" Blake called from her room.

We stopped talking after that.

For one week, Blake was still in her room typing away at her keyboard. Ana, Beacon and I had tried to get her away from her computer but she wouldn't move.

Another week later and it was getting colder outside. December was nearing meaning Christmas shopping and festivities had reared their ugly heads. I wonder what would have happened if we took the computer away, would Blake have woken up? I wasn't willing too try and find out.

By the third week, today in fact, she snapped out of her odd state. But we lost Matt.

Now Mello, Blake, and I were in an armoured truck, speeding across the state to get to the mafia's hideout. As soon as Mello told us, Blake called someone to get her an armoured truck, guns, walkie talkies, and a lot of ammo.

It was silent. Mello wasn't even voicing his opinions about the situation, he was scared. Scared that Matt would be dead by the time we found him. Blake was too busy driving like a madwoman down the road to speak.

We pass by buildings and quickly descend into forestry. Soon enough, we were parked a few feet behind a warehouse in a clearing. The perfect scene for a horror movie.

Blake and I devised a plan to sneak into the base. Mello was going to be the getaway driver and contact us with the walkie talkies. If something goes wrong or we're spotted, find Matt and run/kill. If it came down to it, Mello would leave the area and come back with the American mafia.

Quickly and swiftly, we entered the warehouse and searched for the gamer. Mello said that these people shouldn't know that we're here or that we know about Matt's disappearance. We just have to be stealthy.

Turns out that the ware house was remodelled into a make-shift maze of hallways, rooms, and more. This place even had a basement!

We decided to cover more ground and split up.

"Matt... Matt..." I whispered. Wandering down into the basement was a terrific idea. There were plenty of torture rooms and weapons, BB would love this place.

I opened all of the doors that were unlocked and teleported into the ones locked, save for the ones where screams and groans came from, where could Matt be!?

I didn't want to consider the possibility he might be one of the people screaming.

Finally, I found a locked room in a second basement. I picked the lock with ease and slowly opened the door.

Matt was chained to the wall, bruised and bleeding.

"I don't care what you do, I won't talk!" He yelled hoarsely.

"Sh! Matt it's me, S." I said quickly, closing the door and locking it. "They'll hear us if you yell like that."

"S?" He repeated. "How did you find me?"

"Mello. Look we can talk later but we gotta get you out of here." I walked to him and looked at his shackles. They were thick, not going to break easily. There was a small hole in each cuff, for a key I assume, a key I don't have.

"Fuck." I cursed. I took out my switch-blade and tried to pick the locks.

Unfortunately, someone must have heard Matt yell. People were at the door.

"Double fuck." Matt groaned.

I quietly hid behind the door. I clutched my knife in my left hand so hard I was sure my knuckles were white.

The door swung open, hitting me in the face, a man stepped in.

"Who did you contact!?" He yelled at Matt.

"Hmm?" I heard a loud smack making my blood boil.

"Who. Did. You. Contact?" The man growled. "My men just informed me that an armoured truck was parked outside and sped away after someone inside of it shot three of my men! Oh and apparently two girls were crawling around here as well!"

Another smack was heard when Matt didn't answer. "Well!?"

"Maybe someone else got a hold of their friends." Matt said. "Dick..."

A low growl was heard. I heard a gun being loaded and panicked. I pounced from my spot and jumped on the man's back, knocking him down.

"Fire!" He yelled and threw me off. I didn't notice that there were more men at the door with pistols. They pointed their guns at me and each one pulled the trigger.

I teleported behind one and stabbed him in the back of the head. A full out fight broke out and I was getting really tired really fast.

The good news is most of the people were dead, including the guy who slapped Matt. The bad news, I was out of bullets my knife was across the room, and I had no more energy for a supernatural attack, not even enough to teleport. Also, Matt was shot twice in both shoulders and once in his kneecap.

But that's not too bad compared to the horrible news.

Click

I've been cornered and a woman is pointing a gun at my temple.

BANG

And she just pulled the trigger.