So I'm in a extremely happy mood today LOL much different than normal so don't ask me where this chapter is going to go. So let's see what my speedy hands will come up with. Thank you for your kind reviews. And thank you Dramagirl and bloodfoxstar for your advice. I'll look into that. I think I might move it out of his house since it's something I don't know. My computer doesn't like to play Youtube. There's something I must be missing. That's what I get for running off an old computer LOL.

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Chapter Three

Ryoma opened his eyes not remembering ever falling asleep. He pulled his arms out of the blanket that was set on top of him. He wasn't too sure how he got so settled in, but he knew that it had to have been Tezuka that wrapped him up in the blanket. His head pounded, but he ignored it. "Did you want something to eat," a soft voice announced from the other room.

"Uh. No thank you. I just want to get out of here and find Fuji." Ryoma got up and started for the door when a hand reached out and grabbed him. He struggled having nightmares flashing through his mind like water rushing down a hill. He fought the hand holding him, but he wasn't successful in his attempts.

The hand flipped him around and pinned him to the couch. "Ryoma!" Tezuka said, trying to get him to focus on him and not whatever he was thinking. Ryoma opened his eyes seeing Tezuka kneeling half on the couch and had Ryoma's arms pinned above his head. Ryoma's heart pounded deeply in his chest. He remembered this feeling. It was the same as when he would gaze up into Fuji's eyes. Tezuka noticed his sudden change and let go of him. "Don't look at me like that. I'm not Fuji."

Ryoma sat up and pulled his legs up. "S-sorry. I just didn't know it was you. Why did you grab me like that?"

"You were trying to run out the door, and I didn't want you to get there. That's all we need was those masked men finding out where you are and all hell breaking loose. Think, Ryoma."

Ryoma got up and walked towards the living room window. "I want to find Fuji."

"We'll find him. I already got the rest of the team going to the police. I'm sure someone else saw Fuji being dragged away. You and I both know that Fuji wouldn't go quietly." Ryoma smiled, remembering all of the fights Fuji got in defending him and their relationship, but he remembered most of all the huge fight Fuji got into with Nanjiro. He never heard him scream so loudly.

Tezuka's phone rang and Ryoma glanced at it. He made no motion to answer. "Are you going to get that?"

"No one should know I'm at home. The team knows to call my cellphone." Suddenly his cellphone went off. He got up quickly and took it off it's charger. "Hello?"

"Tezuka, we found him. They're trying to get away with him. We're chasing them right by your house. Momo's going to stop and get you two while we continue to chase them. Fuji didn't look so go so prepare the little guy," Eiji shouted.

Ryoma didn't have to ask what was going on because he could hear Eiji. He already was on his way out the door when Momo pulled up in a car that Ryoma didn't recognize. He jumped in quickly as Tezuka moved next to him. "Momo, what's going on?"

"Eiji saw them dragging Fuji out of a building and into a car. Don't ask me why they were moving Fuji. He grabbed the nearest motorcycle and started following them. He called all of us, and we slowly started following the van. Fuji didn't look too good. Sorry, Ryoma."

Ryoma nodded. "Let's just find him quickly. I don't want anything more happening."

Just as Ryoma said that a car smashed into the back of Momo's. Ryoma turned around and saw the blue car coming up quickly. "Momo get off this road!"

Momo did the best he could maneuvering the car back and forth, attempting to lose this person smashing into them, but nothing seemed to work. The car pushed them into a nearby building, crushing the entire side that Ryoma was sitting on.

Groggily, the three people moved towards the side that they could get out of. Once there were out, a group of men grabbed them. Momo punched a guy, but he didn't get much force in it, and it did nearly no damage. The group of men dragged the tennis players into the van that pulled up. One of the men pulled out a cellphone. "Got them, boss."

Ryoma was thrown on top of both Momo and Tezuka. He slowly rolled off them and tried to see which way they were going, but the group grabbed them again and tied their hands together, blindfolding them to make sure neither of them saw which way they were going. The only thing they didn't think about was the fact that Ryoma wasn't so scared that he couldn't think. He counted the seconds between each turn and which direction they took. By the time they stopped, Ryoma calculated everything in his mind and repeated it over and over again until he was sure he wouldn't forget the way home.

The group grabbed their three hostages and moved swiftly through whatever place they were in. Ryoma couldn't tell where he was, but he did feel his feet collide with the stairs as they dragged them down to what felt like the basement judging by the cold air.

Ryoma felt the cold ground as his hands were smashed beneath his body weight. He hated having his hands tied behind his back, and he tried aimlessly to get the ropes loose but no luck. Finally he felt someone's soft fingers looping the ropes out of the knot. He reached up after his one hand was free and pulled the blindfold off. "Fuji!" he shouted. He wanted to hug him and stay forever in his arms, but he stopped.

Fuji had dried blood in his hair, and his angelic face was marked with bruises and cuts. He pulled his leg along the ground as he moved over to the others in the room. Ryoma went to Tezuka and started to untie him. That's when he noticed for the first time that the Regulars were locked up in this basement. "What's happening."

"Well apparently when Akutsu couldn't figure out who was protecting you, he went after the whole team," Fuji said, freeing Momo from his bounds.

"Are you alright?"

"Yeah. I'll be fine. We all need to figure out a way to get out of here though."

"With your broken leg? That would be difficult," Eiji commented.

Ryoma glanced down to look at it. It didn't look at all like it was broken. In fact, it looked normal, but how Fuji wasn't putting any weight on it meant that it was broken. "I know how to get back to Momo's car," Ryoma said suddenly.

"What?" Tezuka said.

"Get me a car, and I can get back to Momo's car. I memorized the turns and the time we were on each road."

"You're a genus!" Eiji cheered. "So we do have a chance. We can get somewhere safe once we're back to a place we know. So what's the plan?" The whole group moved close together to discuss what they could do to get out of there. Of course most of it resulted in them screaming at each other over who's plan would work best. Ryoma kept mostly silent. He felt like this was all his fault and because of it Fuji was in a lot of pain for who knows how long. He didn't want to be in on deciding the plan. He just wanted to get Fuji to the hospital as soon as possible to help him heal and get back in the swing of things.

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Okay I think that's where I'm going to end this one. I have to plot the great escape LOL. Eight people are hard to plan an escape with. Plus even though I'm not very funny I might try to lighten this up. I love dark things, but I'll try to be funny next chapter. That might be like pulling my fingernails out LOL.

Angel Dove