**Panic Sets In**
Part 3
The luxurious living room, once filled with laughter and chatter, had suddenly turned into a scene of chaos and concern. Lacy's filmer looked at the chat and saw that people were spamming "Save Jason" and "Jason got attacked," which immediately caught his attention. He knew how much Jason meant to the others, and his short stature and fluffy hair made him all the more lovable. The group had always been a tight-knit family, and Jason's well-being was of utmost importance. The group quickly sprang into action, grabbing their keys and rushing out of the house. Ron was shaking with anger, his eyes blazing with fury. "I'm going to kill that f---er," he practically screamed, his voice echoing through the halls. As they sped away in Ron's Tesla, the tension was palpable. Silky and Adapt were in the front seats, with Ron, Lacy, and Max crammed into the backseat. They were all on high alert, their minds racing with worst-case scenarios. The beach was about 20 minutes away, but it felt like an eternity as they waited for Lacy's filmer to check the chat and find out what had happened to Jason. When Lacy's filmer finally pulled out his phone and opened Jason's stream, he was met with a black screen. That didn't help his anxiety; it only made it grow. He quickly put in his AirPods and blasted the stream's audio into his ears, only to hear Jason's bloody curdling screams for help. Alarmed, he quickly closed Jason's stream and showed the chat to Silky's filmer. The filmers were in a state of distress, and their concern was palpable. Ron told them to spit it out already, and Silky's filmer did. He stated that Jason got attacked on stream and that his stream was black. Lacy's filmer quickly added that the audio of the stream was just screams. In an instant, every person on that couch rushed upward and towards the door. They currently were renting a mansion so they were away from the door, but that didn’t stop them from grabbing the keys to one of Ron’s many cars and bolting out of their residence. They ended up taking Ron’s Tesla. As they sped towards the beach in Ron's car, they could barely contain their worry. Adapt was driving, with Silky in the passenger seat and Ron, Lacy, and Max crammed into the backseat. They were all on edge, their minds racing with thoughts of who could have done this to Jason and what they would do to them when they found out. The group's dynamic was always one of camaraderie and banter, but now they were united in their desire for revenge. Ron was particularly incensed, his eyes blazing with fury as he vowed to kill the person responsible for Jason's attack. "I'm gonna kill that f---er," he practically screamed, his voice echoing through the car. Max, on the other hand, was staring out the window, wondering how someone could hurt Jason so badly. Jason was fairly short, having been the second shortest out of them all, with Ron being the shortest at about 5’3”. Jason also had the fluffiest bleach-dyed hair that he’d ever seen. As they approached the beach, they could see that it was about a 5-minute drive. They decided not to call 911 but instead drove to Jason. When they finally got there, they could see that he was on the floor. Silky crouched by him asking if he was okay. Only to not receive an answer. Max decided to pick up the light so they could see only to reveal Jason's sickening state. They all gasped. Lacy let out a loud sob as he ended up turning over to puke. He could ever imagine looking at their pure, adorable, fluffy friend in such a battered state. Ron was now shaking with even more anger seething with rage. Silky quickly checked for a pulse as Adapt scanned the area for any witnesses or perpetrators. Thankfully there was a pulse and as they all know it’s quicker to drive to the hospital then to try for an ambulance here in LA. They all sighed in relief after getting the news from Silky that Jason was okay but they all knew they needed to get him to the hospital as soon as possible. Adapt crouched down and used the blanket that was previously used as a table for the beach date as a towel to clean Jason up a bit. So he gently wiped up the random man’s bodily fluids off Jason and pulled his pants up. They got Jason into the car and slid him over Lacy and Max's lap so they could cradle his bleeding head. Ron ended up having to sit on Silky’s lap in the passenger seat but that’s nothing they haven’t done before to squeeze into a car. As they sped to the nearest hospital, Silky yelled at Lacy to apply pressure to Jason’s visible wounds and he did. Eventually, they got to the hospital, and with Jason's state, he got in to be treated while they all got questioned.