I'll always be there for you, Ronnie

Derek's point of view:

My arms were pinned behind my back, and I could feel someone holding my waist, leading me towards something.

I realized that I was being led to a waiting black van.

I struggled to free myself, but the guy holding me was too strong.

In a moment, I was pushed into the van, and the door slammed shut behind me.

The inside of the van was dimly lit, and there were six tough-looking guys, all glaring at me.

They wore uniforms that were slightly different from the ones Griffin Elites University wore.

I had a feeling that I was in trouble, and that feeling only grew stronger when I saw the guy sitting next to me, pointing a flip knife at me.

The six boys sneered at me, calling me a dead man.

I kept calm as the van drove off into the road. I knew that panicking would only make things worse.

I could see through the window that we were driving towards a lonely, abandoned place.

It was a junkyard.

When we finally stopped, the guy with the flip knife pushed me out o