"He did FUCKING WHAT?!" Gwen yelled out in pure anger. David was completely broken and didn't even respond as Gwen, Jen, and Daniel fumed. Of course, negative energy was something Daniel didn't usually feel too much himself, but how could you not get upset at this news?
"What should we do next?" Jen asked as she leaned against the wall.
"I need to go to Spooky Island to get Max back." David explained, finally answering them after not saying a word for twenty minutes.
"You can't just go to Spooky Island David, there's no telling what he'll do to you! Gwen explained as David shook his head.
"There's no other choice Gwen! Max needs me right now." David explained, looking pretty damn close to tears.
"Then we'll need a plan."
Max was currently tied up on the ground in some dusty fucking basement in the beat-up house the Quartermaster has his old fuck friends meet up at. Seriously, this fucking sucked. There was one bright side though, his broken arm wasn't hurting as much. But it was certainly swelling. How did he know? He could feel it.
"What the hell are you trying to do here?" Max sneered at the older man, watching him. Campbell was a freaking mess. Covered in dirt and mud, probably from escaping prison. How the hell did he even get out? He seemed more nervous, more on edge. He was constantly pacing, constantly moving. It was a bit weird seeing him like this.
"Well if you must know, I'm going to make all you little brats pay for what you did." Campbell explained.
"We didn't do anything. You're a shitty person so you got what you des-OW!" Max cried out a bit in pain as he was smacked hard across the face.
"Keep your mouth shut Brat! Don't think for a second, you're safe after Davey gets here. It's going to be you, Davey, and Gabriella!" He explained as Max hesitated before giving him a dead stare.
"Gwen, dumbass."
"What did I say?" He asked before shaking his head. "No matter." He muttered before he glared at the child. "Either way, I'll make you three pay for ruining my life before I finally make my run for it!"
"Run for where!? You fucked up at the last three places, you don't have anymore money." Campbell chuckled softly though at the anger coming from the small child.
"You don't always need money….. Monty?"
"Max."
"Max. It's funny how easy others will believe in you. Now, enough of this small talk. David seems to be taking his time. Maybe we should let him know the consequences of making me wait." That made Max nervous to his core and it certainly made him shut the hell up. He was quiet as Campbell came close to him while he was cracking his knuckles.
"Leave him alone!"
"David!" Max yelled out, and of course there David was. He looked confidant, but scared.
"Davey! Nice of you to join us! Now all I need to do is snatch Gloria up and we'll have our little 'family' here completed."
"Gwen, you fucker! How bad are you with names!"
"Thanks Max, but he doesn't need to snatch me up anywhere." Gwen came through the door too. A slightly bored expression was on her face, but it was clear to see how she was also pissed.
"Ah! Way to make things easier! Now go over there." Campbell directed as Max looked up at the two of them.
David and Gwen quickly walked over to where Max was quickly and quickly went to untie him.
"Way to be an asshole! Tying up the kid…" Gwen muttered as Campbell just watched them. His arms were crossed as he narrowed his eyes at the group.
"How pathetic." Campbell said as he sighed softly. "It'll be fun to give you what you deserve before leaving." Campbell muttered to himself. Though they were barely paying much attention to him anymore. David finished up untying Max before he pulled his son into a tight hug.
"Max I was so worried." David said as he held him close.
"Yeah yeah, let's worry about the main villain here David." Max explained as Gwen quickly tensed up.
"What the hell?!" Pointed straight at the three was a handheld gun. David was quick to pull Max fully behind him and kept Gwen close.
"Mr. Campbell, what are you doing?" David asked, eyes trained on the main weapon.
"I'm going to make you suffer Davey."