It might have some romance in it but promises! Anyway here's chapter 6

Martin P.O.V

I sat in the room trying to think of what to do next.

Then the door burst open. Chris was holding Aviva by the wrist as she was trying to get out of his death hold. He snickered and threw her inside so hard she smashed into the wall! "AVIVA!" I looked to the side to see if she was alright.

She nodded and I did a huge sigh of relief. "That's goo-" I was cut off by Chris punching the metal wall next to him making a huge dent. "S-SHUT U-UP!" he was sweating like crazy. "Hey bro you okay-" he turned around and covered his ears. "I SAID SHUT IT!" he crouched down and stared at the floor.

"M-Mart, help." He whispered it but I could hear it loud and clear. I started trying to break the chains with all my might. "Don't worry Chris!" I yelled.

Then he stood up and walked over to me. He leaned his foot back and kicked me real good in the stomach. It felt like I've just been shot.

I gasped for air as Aviva stared at me in shock.

After my lungs were filled with air I stared back up at Chris. His face lost all color and his eyes were blood shot. "C-Chris?" he didn't move. "Chris!" I tried to break the chains again. "GOURMAND!" he yelled.

The big fat cook ran into the room. "Y-Yes Chris?" Chris looked at him and handed him the keys. "Put him in the glass." And with that he left the room. Gourmand frowned as he unlocked me and quickly grabbed my hands to cuff me.

Now I started to sweat! He glanced over at me with eyes of hope. They said don't worry.

Or at least I hopped so.

On the jet there was a huge glass cylinder that connected to the floor and ceiling with a small door. He shoved me inside and chained me. Only this time my leash was longer. About the size of the cylinder I think. If not a little shorter.

I looked to my side to see Koki and Jimmy locked in a cell. "Martin!" she smiled once she saw me. "Koki! Jimmy!" I waved back. But our happy reunion slowly died. Chris walked in and stopped once he reached me. His hair was messed up and his eye twitched. I could tell he still didn't get any sleep because dark circles lay beneath his eyes. His face was pale.

"Donita." Said woman walked into the room and stopped by a lever. He nodded and she shot me a worried look before slowly pulling it. I felt water rise inside the cylinder. He was going to drown me! "CHRIS!" I yelled at him. He just stared at me with an emotionless face. "CHRIS I KNOW YOU CAN HEAR ME BRO! STOP THIS!" he just continued to stare. The water was now at my knees. Time was running out. I had to make bro get control of himself.

"Het bro, do you remember that time when you where in that tree?" I smiled as some tears escaped my eyes. I knew he would remember that.

Chris opened his mouth slightly debating whether to speak or not. "And, and you said that when something bad happens," I looked him in the eyes and could see tears gather in his stern face. "you just find a tree and think." I did a small laugh as the water now rose to my waist. "I called you weird because I didn't understand why you did that, but," I smiled. "I know how you feel bro." Chris bit his bottom lip as tears rolled down his face.

I swam up as the water rose higher and higher. "Chris!" I yelled. He didn't budge. "CHRIS!" the chain stopped and I couldn't move up any more. It was at my neck. "SNAP OUT OF IT CHRIS!" The water rose above my head and I held my breath.

I saw him shaking. Fighting. He was fighting this whole time. He ran up to the glass and started banging on it. It wouldn't break. He slid onto his knees and looked at me. He placed his hand on the glass and I placed my hand over his.

I opened my mouth and water rushed in. he was crying full out now.

The sounds of banging filled my ears as I saw other figures banging.

Then all I saw was black.

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I opened my eyes and a chill ran up my spine. I was soaked and broken glass surrounded me. I looked to my side and saw Chris breathing heavily and sweating. He looked over at me and smiled. "Mart-" he screamed and held his head. "Damn it!" he screamed. I got up and ran over to him. "Just get away." He cried.

I shook my head and smile at him. "Why would I do that bro?"

Normal P.O.V

Aviva ran over to his desk and searched for the remote. Zach needs to label better. She thought as she looked at all of his remotes with different types of pink ponies on it. Aviva grabbed one and pushed the button. Nope that wasn't it. Chris was still acting crazy.

She pressed another one and one of the walls blew up right next to Chris and Martin! "WHAT THE HELL!?" she screamed. Zach ran out of the bathroom and came next to her. "WHY DID YOU DO THAT?" he yelled.

"WHY DO YOU HAVE A BOTTON LIKE THAT!?"

"TOSHAY!" he replied. Zach and Aviva searched through the remotes to find the controller.

Back to MK P.O.V

Chris was screaming. That wasn't a good sign. His face was red and tears streamed down his face. "I-I'm so hot." He fell to his knees. This wasn't good either. "BRO!" I kneeled down next to him and felt his head. He was burning up!

Chris gave me a weak smile. "M-Martin," he grabbed my shirt and cried into my chest. "I-I'm so sorry," he managed to speak. I smiled and rubbed his head. "So, so, so sorry." He hugged me. "Its okay bro."

I spoke to soon. The jet did a sharp turn and me and Chris rolled out. The unexpected explosion made a huge hole. Me and Chris fell out and where about to fall to our deaths until I grabbed onto a wire that was attached to the bottom of the hole. It wasn't going to hold us for long.

I held onto the wire while Chris held onto my hand. "Bro!" he looked down at the ground, that was a long way down, and back up at me. "Its ganna be okay Chris!" I looked up at the hole. "AVIVA! GUYS HELP!" nobody came. Did they not hear me? "GUYS!" I screamed again.

I looked back at Chris. He was smiling with tears running down his red and sweaty face. His hair was now soaked in the sweat. I could feel him going limp in my grasp. "DON'T YOU DARE!" I yelled at him. He let go of my hand and I quickly tried to grab him. I did manage to get him, but he was slipping. "Chris!"

"Bro," he looked at me with lost eyes. "I'm so sorry."

He slipped from my grasp. My eyes grew wide. "CHRIS!"

Hey guys, sry to leave it off like this but… yeah. Also I have a poem I made. I goes w/ the story.

Darkness is what I am
Not by choice but by ZV brand.
I am lost in my own mind
Can not see but I'm not blind.
I can see you crying, makes me cry to
You just can't see me, but I can see you
Forced to be quiet by my others choice
I cannot speak or find my voice.
You know I'm in there and that makes me smile
A simple thing that I've not done in a while
It gives me strength to find a way
To make me say what I want to say
In stories they say good always wins in the end
But those type of stories are just pretend