Insane Asylum
Currently being rewritten ^^'
You Made a Mistake
Vaughn looked up from his hot cocoa as he heard
gravel crunching in the driveway. He looked out the window and saw two cars and a black van pulling up to the house. His red eyes widened as he ran upstairs to wake Drake up to let him know about the visitors. As he was started going up the stairs, someone started banging on the door. Vaughn started to panic and ran up the stairs, running into Drake on the way up. The two tumbled back down the stairs. Drake helped Vaughn up and looked over at the door. The banging had gotten rougher and Drake thought a moment the people would bust the door in. “Drake, there's people at the door.”Vaughn whined and Drake sighed. His ear twitched and he shook his head. “I can hear that, who are they?”Drake asked and Vaughn looked up at him. “I don't know. I thought you had invited them.” Vaughn said and Drake shook his head. “Go sit down, I'll see what they want.” He said, ushering Vaughn back into the kitchen as he went to answer the door before the people busted it down. “May I help you?” Drake asked, opening the door to find three men. “You are housing a deranged criminal.” one of the men said simply. Drake looked at the people like they were crazy. “You can come in and look, I can guarantee you won't find your deranged criminal in my house.” He growled, trying not to let too much anger show. The three men stepped in and looked around. One went into the living room, one went upstairs and one went into the kitchen. Vaughn saw the man who walked into the kitchen and squeaked a bit. The man looked over at Vaughn and smirked. “FOUND HIM!” he yelled and grabbed Vaughn. Vaughn screamed and Drake perked his ears at the girly scream. What were they doing with Vaughn? He wondered, running back into the kitchen after the men left his living room and bedroom. By the time he got there, two men were holding Vaughn down. “What do you think you're doing?” Drake yelled and the man who wasn't holding Vaughn looked at him. “Taking the criminal. If you don't try and stop us, we won't say anything to the cops.” He said with a smirk. Drake decided he hated these people and wanted them dead. “Wait! If you're gonna take him, take me with him!” Drake declared as they were dragging Vaughn out the door. The guy looked back, as if trying to decide whether to take him or not. He nodded then shoved Drake forward with Vaughn towards the van. The pair got shoved into the back of the van and the door was slammed shut and locked from the outside. Vaughn looked around and sniffed slightly. The back of the van was completely padded with foam and they were sitting on it as well. One of the men came in from a door that led to the main part of the van and put Vaughn and Drake in straight jackets. “Where are we going?” Vaughn asked quietly, earning a glare from the man as he sat down in the back of the van. “Where do you think?” He growled and Vaughn shrank into Drake's side. “Be nice to him!” Drake growled, yelling at the man. The man just shook his head and smirked. “Where you're going, no one's going to be very nice to him.” he said then laughed at Vaughn's scared expression. |
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