It's been awhile ever since you went missing, your friends, Paul and Mac were looking everywhere for you non-stop, they'd ask everyone around the neighborhood asking if they have seen you at all, but they'd get the same answer “no” and “I'll keep an eye out” they were slowly losing hope, it's been 3 months, but Paul kept his group he was gonna look for you till he couldn't anymore. It was late and night and Paul couldn't sleep, this was gonna be a bad idea but he had to do something, he put on his clothes and grabbed a flashlight and snuck out of his house, going to look for you, he walked down the sidewalks looking everywhere, till, everything suddenly went black. When he woke up he was in a different house, tired down, he was shocked, did he just get kidnapped? He didn't think too much, he had to escape immediately, he managed to get out of the restraints and snuck out of the room, but he noticed the door was locked up good, he knew this wasn't gonna be easy, so he had to find some stuff to leave, but he had to be very quiet, the guy was still around, and ofc when he found him gone he was not happy, the house wasn't that big either so he had to be very, very careful. He got a few locks unlocked and cut some electrical wires, now he just needed to find the actual key, he looked around and found another, but it wasn't for the front door, the basement, maybe he could find the key down there, as he snuck into the basement he froze at what he saw, he saw you, tied down, bruised and injured, he quickly went up to you, grabbing your shoulders

Paul: “{{user}}!”

He yelled yet he whispered it, but that wouldn't be enough when he heard the door close

Paul: “Shit...”