Full Summary: Young Freddie Benson is kidnapped at 6 years old and escapes 11 years later and is reunited with his friends and family, but what everyone wants to know is what happened those 11 years Freddie was gone.

Young Fredward Benson was at the park with his mother Marissa Benson when it happened.

"Mama can I go play now?" Freddie asked while his mother applied cloud block to his pale face. They were sitting on a park bench near the playground waiting for Samantha and Pamella Puckett. Their best friends.

"Ok but be careful, don't touch anything mama wouldn't." She shouted to her retreating son. Not knowing those were the last words she would say to him.

11 Years later

Angella was lazing by the check-out counter at Hey Food when the door chimed signalling that someone had entered the store.

"Welcome to Hey Food." She droned reading her magazine failing to look up at potential customer.

"Hello?" The voice rasped.

Angella looked up and almost gasped at the man in front of her. He couldn't be anymore than seventeen, eighteen maybe. He was deathly pale and so skinny. He was wearing a dirty t-shirt that hung off his boney shoulders, sweatpants that were littered with stains, and was bare foot.

"Hello my name is Fredward Benson and I was kidnapped. My mothers name is Marissa Benson and we live in Bushwell Plaza apartment 8-D in Seattle, Washington. I don't know where I am and I really need your help." Freddie repeated the words that he has been repeating in his head everyday for 11 years in case he finally got a chance to escape. He could barely speak above a whisper from the years of underuse.

Hearing this Angella quickly picked up the phone and dialled 911 explaining everything she just heared to the operater. In no time police cars and parametics pulled up to the store, sirans blazing. This startled Freddie not having heard anything this loud in so long. Suddenly men and women in uniforms stormed the store looking for the victim.

Freddie didn't know what was happening and tried to run but a hand on his wrist stopped him. He turned to see a man in a police uniform holding his wrist gently, looking at him warmly. Something about this man put Freddie's mind at ease, at least alittle bit.

"Fredward Benson?" The man asked.

Freddie only nodded in response and was met with a smile.

"We've been looking for you." This shocked Freddie. He thought people would have stopped looking for him a long time ago. Then again he lost hope in alot of things years ago.

"Really?" Freddie asked.

The man nodded. "Yeah, we're going to take you home, but first we have to take you to the hospital to get you ckecked out, is that ok with you?"

Freddie liked this man. He was nice and didn't yell at him like-

He stopped himself from finishing that thought not wanting to relive those 11 years of hell he's been through. Then Freddie remembered something.

"But I wanna see my mama."

"Your going to see her, but we have to make sure your ok first. Tell you what, when we get to the hospital I'll call her and tell her to come see you. How does that sound?" Freddie's eyes lit up with the thought of seeing his mother. The only memories of her he had were getting foggy and harder to remember.

"Mama. I'm gonna see momma?" The policeman smiled at him while leading him out of the store and to the awaiting ambulance.

"Yeah you're going to see your mama." Freddie was put into the back of the ambulance and the policeman soon followed.

All kinds of thoughts were running through Freddie's head, but one stood out. He's finally going home.

I'm sooo sorry I haven't updated on any of my other stories lately but I was so busy with school and dance and after awhile I just lost interest in those stories. So I will not be updating on the others, again I am soo sorry.

I got this idea for this new story completely out of nowhere and thought I had write about it so...here we are. I really hope you like this first chapter of Taklen: Freddie Benson and please please please review and give me your feedback on it.