Kenny was munching down on the chicken nuggets when creepy crawlies went up his spine. He glanced over his shoulder and saw one of the suited men was following him. What the hell??? He hadnâ€™t done anything. He walked faster and tossed the fry bag in a nearby trashcan. He looked over his shoulder. The man was following him stil. He broke into a run and heard the bodyguard start running behind him. It was late so there was hardly anyone on the streets. Everyone saw guy in rags being chased by bodyguard and thought thief. This was far from the truth as he had never stolen anything but a pair of pants before. The clothes he was wearing were several years old. He kept running and stumbled over a crack in the road. Falling to the ground and scrapped up his knees.<br/><br/>He jumped up and began running again. He ended up cornered in an alley. Looking around and began to shimmy up the brick wall. Screaming when he was grabbed by the back of what remained of his shirt. â€œAH! NO! LEGGO! I DIDNâ€™T DO ANYTHING!â€ He said. Trying to grip the bricks but scrapped up his fingers some. He thrashed and flailed. Kicking his limbs and pulling at the hand on his shirt. â€œNO! NO! NO! LEMME GO! LEMME GO!â€ He yelled out. He fought even as his arms were tied to his sides. Kicking his feet and hitting the bodyguard numerous times. His wrists tied together behind him. He screamed and tried to warm away when he was set down. Jerked back by his ankles. Kicking the guy in the face and made it start bleeding. Soon his ankles were tied together as well. Then his legs were tied together as well.<br/><br/>He tried to inch worm away. Jerked back and a gag stuck in his mouth. He started chewing on it. Squirming as he was picked up and thrown over the manâ€™s shoulder. Kicking his feet and wiggled around. Trying to get free. Muffedly protesting being kidnapped. That was what was happening right? He was being kidnapped! The bodyguard took him back towards a car. His eyes wide as this was the part where people were taken somewhere to die. He wiggled and struggled around as hard as he could. Still the door was opened and he was set on the floor by the seat. He flailed and struggled. Trying to wiggle his way out of the ties. Looking around even as the  bodyguard climbed into the seat too.<br/><br/>What was going on? He wasnâ€™t sure but he knew soon as he could he was going to attempt to escape. That didnâ€™t seem like it was possible at the moment. Tied up like he was anyways it wasnâ€™t possible. He wiggled around on the floor where he tried to escape. The ropes were beginning to make his flesh burn. Rope burn sucked. He looked up at the male who leaned down to look at him. Making a face that was filled with stubborn defiance before he began fighting to escape the bindings again. Clearly chewing on the gag even though it wasnâ€™t tearing like he wanted it to. He moved his arms up and down along with his wrists. Trying to get free while his legs moved up and down. The amount he could move was very little but still he was trying to escape.<br/><br/>He just stared at him like right whatever. Iâ€™m going to get away. You crazy kidnapping actor dude. What he didnâ€™t understand was why this was happening. He had much to lose? Well whatever he wanted he wasnâ€™t doing it. He wasnâ€™t going to help this kidnapping actor person. He was going to play Houdini and attempt escape. It just...wasnâ€™t working too well right now. He felt the car moving and wondered fearfully where they were going. He liked this man's movies, the ones in the store televisions, but right now he did not like this man.