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Adult ++
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12
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5,675
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42
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Chapter 8: Taken
***Hello guys! see i'm not dead! Finally got this to update, I hope you like, I have to warn you though there is violence in this chapter, so if you dont like dont read, also the next chapter is a heart breaker, its had me in tears just writing it :( so be warned
A ringing caused Andrew to prop himself up with a start, his whole body ached, he grabbed his mobile, and he didn’t even think why the thing was suddenly working. It was a private number; he glanced at the clock beside him, 3:05 am. Answering the phone, the voice on the other end made his body run cold.
***Chapter 8: Taken***
Andrew gets a call from Josh, Amber has been kidnapped and they want Andrew as payment.
‘Andrew?’
Andrew sat up in bed; Christian’s arm falling to his waist a cold sweat encased his body.
‘Josh? What’s wrong?’
Josh tried to speak but faltered, his voice sounded desperate.
‘They have Amber.’
Andrew didn’t understand, ‘who has her?’
‘I don’t know,’ the aguish and pain flared into his voice, Josh tried to stop the sob that escaped his lips, ‘they said you’d know. They said if I wanted
her back-you have to help me.’
Andrew sat bolt up right, a cold sweat encased his body, true he had never liked Amber but, he thought of the day in the park, the way she had tried to help him, the fear in her voice...
Taking a deep breath Andrew spoke, ‘how can I help?’
‘They want to meet at 8:45pm, at a place called the Kitty Kat, they told me you had to be alone.’
Andrew turned as Christian’s face run along his face, black eyes filled with concern Christian wrapped strong arms around him and pulled him close. Andrew closed his eyes letting the warmth penetrate his body before answering.
‘I’ll be there.’
Andrew put the phone down; Christian didn’t push for answers just held him the darkness placing gentle kisses to his neck and face.
‘I think Thomas had Amber.’
He felt Christian stiffen, grip becoming tighter, ‘what does he want.’
‘Me to meet him at the Kitty Kat at 8:45.’
‘You’re not going alone.’
Andrew closed his eyes and kissed Christian letting the world and horrors that awaited them disappear just for a moment.
***
Josh placed the phone down and the gun was removed from his head, he glanced at the scarred face of the man.
‘Good boy, Thomas will be happy.’
‘What are you going to do?’
The man smiled and leant close, his stale breath made Josh want to gag, ‘what the fuck do you care, you and you girl are safe. That was the deal right?’
Josh shuddered, he wanted to scream, the fight, to warn Andrew, he glance at his broken hand, and the gashes on his back throbbed steadily, he had to protect Amber. Silently he prayed to God that Andrew would be safe.
Please, protect him I know he’s gonna need it...
***
Andrew stood outside the Kitty Kat, he glanced at his watch again, 9:00, fear was beginning to crawl over his skin Thomas was late. He wrapped his arms around himself, somewhere ‘close by’ was Christian, they had agree if Thomas didn’t show by 9:15 they would drive to Jason’s to come up with a plan.
Guilt returned to Andrew at the thought that Amber would be hurt because he didn’t come alone, forcing the idea out of his mind he looked at his watch, 9:15. Slowly he made his way down the street in the direction Christian had told him, the rain had just started to softly fall. A noise behind him caused Andrew to turn, a blinding white pain burst into his skull and then darkness fell over him.
Christian sat in the car waiting, his heart was starting to race, Andrew was late, the clock glowed 9:25. Unable to wait any longer Christian checked his gun before placing it in his belt, he stepped into the rain.
As Christian turned the corner he saw Thomas stood patiently leaning against the wall, a cigarette cast an eerie light on the other man’s face. Christian reached for the gun, a deep chuckle escaped Thomas’ lips.
‘I won’t do that Christian. You wouldn’t want me to hurt the boy now would you?’
Christian froze, ‘Where is Drew?’
‘Drew? How cute- Andrew is safe for now.’
Christian felt his heart stop and his breath hitch in his throat, he thought of Andrew beautiful sliver eyes, the way his hair fell over his face.
‘What do you want Thomas?’
Thomas sneered and walked towards him until they where just inches apart, ‘I want to see you crushed and broken with nothing left. I want you to beg for my help, but for now I just want to hear you scream.’
Christian’s eyes widened as the man grabbed him from behind, yanking his arms back into an almost breaking position dragging him into a dark room, then pain ripped through his body as more men appeared and they began to beat him. He didn’t care, his eyes stayed locked to Thomas’ smirking face all the while thinking how he could save Andrew.
***
Andrew opened his eyes, the floor was cold and damp, pain flashed through his head as he tried to move, his ears rang.
‘Finally you’re awake.’
Fear tore through Andrew as the voice spoke, he turned and saw the mad stood in the shadow’s it didn’t matter that he couldn’t see the man’s face, the voice was branded into his brain like the mark on his skin. Broken nose chuckled at the reaction, but didn’t move forward.
‘What you thought you’re fag boyfriend killed me?’ Cold laughter echoed off of the walls, ‘Oh no, want he did was worse, and now I have you all to myself.’
As he stepped out of the shadows Andrew gasped, the left side of his face looked like it had melted, the skin hung loose over the bones and his eyes stared unblinkingly at him. Andrew tried to move bunt dear rooted him to the spot; Broken Nose grabbed him and hauled him to his feet.
Andrew turned his face away.’
‘Look at me! Look at what he did to me!’
Andrew was slammed hard into the wall, the air rushed out of his lungs and his head made a dull thud against the concrete. Broken Nose pressed waxy lips against Andrew, one of his large hands grabbed Andrew’s body squeezing hard causing Andrew to cry out. He tried to push him away; the heel of a hand hit him under the jaw causing his teeth to slam together.
He saw the next blow coming he tried to twist his body to block some of the blow but the knee still caught him in the groin pain stood through his body as he was dropped to the floor. Broken Nose didn’t even allow his time to recover before kicking him in the thigh, Andrew cried out as he felt the skin around the brand split and start to bleed. He started to crawl away when Broken Nose against slammed him to the wall.
‘You know, no matter what I do to you it will never be enough, I just hope Thomas kills that prick.’
Andrew was confused, killed? ‘Josh?’
‘Josh? That fucking coward?’ Harsh laughter burst through his lips causing spit to spray Andrew’s face. ‘No Thomas had you’re boyfriend and I hope he fucks him.’
Andrew didn’t know what happened, a dark red mist seemed to fill his vision, Thomas had Christian, and Thomas was going to hurt Christian- he had to stop him. Broken Nose gripped Andrew’s slender neck and began to squeeze, panic roared through his body, he had to save Christian! Andrew slowly raised his hands to the other man’s face; sparkles moved in front of his eyes, his thumbs found what he was searching for.
Andrew gritted his teeth and pressed his thumbs against Broken Nose’s eyes, bile rose into his throat and he gagged as he felt the sickening pop of the left eye. Broken Nose cried out dropping Andrew, Andrew barely let his feet touch the ground before he run towards the door, and yanking them dashed into the rain.
***
Christian felt the blood running down his face, it run into his eyes, blind him his shoulder burnt he knew he had ripped the stitches. He heard Thomas walk forward, ‘Just give up, beg me to stop.’
Christian spat in the direction of the voice, ‘fuck you.’
‘Fine! I’ll just let my boys kill that little slut of yours,’ Christian felt his blood run cold, he had promised Drew he would protect him, he had to save him. Christian propped himself up, his ribs protested he suspected some where broken.
‘Thomas wait,’ he swallowed, ‘come here.’
He felt Thomas lean down a hand was placed by his own, fingers gently brushed his.
‘What do you really want?’
‘All of you out! Now!’
Christian heard the men leave, he knew they where alone when Thomas placed a hand against his face, ‘What have I always wanted from you Christian?’
Christian leant forward; he pressed his lips against Thomas’ he felt the older man sigh and press back into the kick making it deeper and more passionate. Christian broke off the kiss and whispered against Thomas’ ear, ‘I love Drew and if you hurt him I’ll fucking kill you.’
Before Thomas had time to reached Christian’s arm shot out and wrapped around his throat, squeezing tight, before pulling Thomas against his body. He patted the older man down until he found the gun, pressing it hard against his back he smirked behind, ‘Now we’re gonna walk out of here, unless you want to see what you’re inside look like.’
Thomas nodded and started to walk forward, when they reached the street Christian stopped him, and force him to his knees. ‘Call the man you have holding Andrew. Tell him to let him go.
Thomas glared at him, Christian cocked the gun, and after a second Thomas pulled out his phone.
‘It’s me let- what! Where the hell did he go?’
Christian felt his heart jump in pride, Andrew had gotten away and he knew just where to look. Raising the gun Christian fired two stood and raced towards his car not looking back.
***
Picking up the phone Andrew dialled the first number that came into his head, he listened to the phone ring before being told that no one was home. His heart dropped and his legs felt weak, Christian wasn’t at the penthouse, what if Thomas-
Andrew shook his head, Christian was a fighter and would be find, he was just out looking for him, and he was safe and warm in the car. Tear’s fell down his face as he dialled his next number, the rain making his fingers numb. On the third ring the phone was picked up.
‘Hello.’
A sob broke from Andrew’s voice and this time he allowed his legs to fold under him as relief flooded his body...
*****
TBC***Chapter 9: Simple Words ***
A ringing caused Andrew to prop himself up with a start, his whole body ached, he grabbed his mobile, and he didn’t even think why the thing was suddenly working. It was a private number; he glanced at the clock beside him, 3:05 am. Answering the phone, the voice on the other end made his body run cold.
***Chapter 8: Taken***
Andrew gets a call from Josh, Amber has been kidnapped and they want Andrew as payment.
‘Andrew?’
Andrew sat up in bed; Christian’s arm falling to his waist a cold sweat encased his body.
‘Josh? What’s wrong?’
Josh tried to speak but faltered, his voice sounded desperate.
‘They have Amber.’
Andrew didn’t understand, ‘who has her?’
‘I don’t know,’ the aguish and pain flared into his voice, Josh tried to stop the sob that escaped his lips, ‘they said you’d know. They said if I wanted
her back-you have to help me.’
Andrew sat bolt up right, a cold sweat encased his body, true he had never liked Amber but, he thought of the day in the park, the way she had tried to help him, the fear in her voice...
Taking a deep breath Andrew spoke, ‘how can I help?’
‘They want to meet at 8:45pm, at a place called the Kitty Kat, they told me you had to be alone.’
Andrew turned as Christian’s face run along his face, black eyes filled with concern Christian wrapped strong arms around him and pulled him close. Andrew closed his eyes letting the warmth penetrate his body before answering.
‘I’ll be there.’
Andrew put the phone down; Christian didn’t push for answers just held him the darkness placing gentle kisses to his neck and face.
‘I think Thomas had Amber.’
He felt Christian stiffen, grip becoming tighter, ‘what does he want.’
‘Me to meet him at the Kitty Kat at 8:45.’
‘You’re not going alone.’
Andrew closed his eyes and kissed Christian letting the world and horrors that awaited them disappear just for a moment.
***
Josh placed the phone down and the gun was removed from his head, he glanced at the scarred face of the man.
‘Good boy, Thomas will be happy.’
‘What are you going to do?’
The man smiled and leant close, his stale breath made Josh want to gag, ‘what the fuck do you care, you and you girl are safe. That was the deal right?’
Josh shuddered, he wanted to scream, the fight, to warn Andrew, he glance at his broken hand, and the gashes on his back throbbed steadily, he had to protect Amber. Silently he prayed to God that Andrew would be safe.
Please, protect him I know he’s gonna need it...
***
Andrew stood outside the Kitty Kat, he glanced at his watch again, 9:00, fear was beginning to crawl over his skin Thomas was late. He wrapped his arms around himself, somewhere ‘close by’ was Christian, they had agree if Thomas didn’t show by 9:15 they would drive to Jason’s to come up with a plan.
Guilt returned to Andrew at the thought that Amber would be hurt because he didn’t come alone, forcing the idea out of his mind he looked at his watch, 9:15. Slowly he made his way down the street in the direction Christian had told him, the rain had just started to softly fall. A noise behind him caused Andrew to turn, a blinding white pain burst into his skull and then darkness fell over him.
Christian sat in the car waiting, his heart was starting to race, Andrew was late, the clock glowed 9:25. Unable to wait any longer Christian checked his gun before placing it in his belt, he stepped into the rain.
As Christian turned the corner he saw Thomas stood patiently leaning against the wall, a cigarette cast an eerie light on the other man’s face. Christian reached for the gun, a deep chuckle escaped Thomas’ lips.
‘I won’t do that Christian. You wouldn’t want me to hurt the boy now would you?’
Christian froze, ‘Where is Drew?’
‘Drew? How cute- Andrew is safe for now.’
Christian felt his heart stop and his breath hitch in his throat, he thought of Andrew beautiful sliver eyes, the way his hair fell over his face.
‘What do you want Thomas?’
Thomas sneered and walked towards him until they where just inches apart, ‘I want to see you crushed and broken with nothing left. I want you to beg for my help, but for now I just want to hear you scream.’
Christian’s eyes widened as the man grabbed him from behind, yanking his arms back into an almost breaking position dragging him into a dark room, then pain ripped through his body as more men appeared and they began to beat him. He didn’t care, his eyes stayed locked to Thomas’ smirking face all the while thinking how he could save Andrew.
***
Andrew opened his eyes, the floor was cold and damp, pain flashed through his head as he tried to move, his ears rang.
‘Finally you’re awake.’
Fear tore through Andrew as the voice spoke, he turned and saw the mad stood in the shadow’s it didn’t matter that he couldn’t see the man’s face, the voice was branded into his brain like the mark on his skin. Broken nose chuckled at the reaction, but didn’t move forward.
‘What you thought you’re fag boyfriend killed me?’ Cold laughter echoed off of the walls, ‘Oh no, want he did was worse, and now I have you all to myself.’
As he stepped out of the shadows Andrew gasped, the left side of his face looked like it had melted, the skin hung loose over the bones and his eyes stared unblinkingly at him. Andrew tried to move bunt dear rooted him to the spot; Broken Nose grabbed him and hauled him to his feet.
Andrew turned his face away.’
‘Look at me! Look at what he did to me!’
Andrew was slammed hard into the wall, the air rushed out of his lungs and his head made a dull thud against the concrete. Broken Nose pressed waxy lips against Andrew, one of his large hands grabbed Andrew’s body squeezing hard causing Andrew to cry out. He tried to push him away; the heel of a hand hit him under the jaw causing his teeth to slam together.
He saw the next blow coming he tried to twist his body to block some of the blow but the knee still caught him in the groin pain stood through his body as he was dropped to the floor. Broken Nose didn’t even allow his time to recover before kicking him in the thigh, Andrew cried out as he felt the skin around the brand split and start to bleed. He started to crawl away when Broken Nose against slammed him to the wall.
‘You know, no matter what I do to you it will never be enough, I just hope Thomas kills that prick.’
Andrew was confused, killed? ‘Josh?’
‘Josh? That fucking coward?’ Harsh laughter burst through his lips causing spit to spray Andrew’s face. ‘No Thomas had you’re boyfriend and I hope he fucks him.’
Andrew didn’t know what happened, a dark red mist seemed to fill his vision, Thomas had Christian, and Thomas was going to hurt Christian- he had to stop him. Broken Nose gripped Andrew’s slender neck and began to squeeze, panic roared through his body, he had to save Christian! Andrew slowly raised his hands to the other man’s face; sparkles moved in front of his eyes, his thumbs found what he was searching for.
Andrew gritted his teeth and pressed his thumbs against Broken Nose’s eyes, bile rose into his throat and he gagged as he felt the sickening pop of the left eye. Broken Nose cried out dropping Andrew, Andrew barely let his feet touch the ground before he run towards the door, and yanking them dashed into the rain.
***
Christian felt the blood running down his face, it run into his eyes, blind him his shoulder burnt he knew he had ripped the stitches. He heard Thomas walk forward, ‘Just give up, beg me to stop.’
Christian spat in the direction of the voice, ‘fuck you.’
‘Fine! I’ll just let my boys kill that little slut of yours,’ Christian felt his blood run cold, he had promised Drew he would protect him, he had to save him. Christian propped himself up, his ribs protested he suspected some where broken.
‘Thomas wait,’ he swallowed, ‘come here.’
He felt Thomas lean down a hand was placed by his own, fingers gently brushed his.
‘What do you really want?’
‘All of you out! Now!’
Christian heard the men leave, he knew they where alone when Thomas placed a hand against his face, ‘What have I always wanted from you Christian?’
Christian leant forward; he pressed his lips against Thomas’ he felt the older man sigh and press back into the kick making it deeper and more passionate. Christian broke off the kiss and whispered against Thomas’ ear, ‘I love Drew and if you hurt him I’ll fucking kill you.’
Before Thomas had time to reached Christian’s arm shot out and wrapped around his throat, squeezing tight, before pulling Thomas against his body. He patted the older man down until he found the gun, pressing it hard against his back he smirked behind, ‘Now we’re gonna walk out of here, unless you want to see what you’re inside look like.’
Thomas nodded and started to walk forward, when they reached the street Christian stopped him, and force him to his knees. ‘Call the man you have holding Andrew. Tell him to let him go.
Thomas glared at him, Christian cocked the gun, and after a second Thomas pulled out his phone.
‘It’s me let- what! Where the hell did he go?’
Christian felt his heart jump in pride, Andrew had gotten away and he knew just where to look. Raising the gun Christian fired two stood and raced towards his car not looking back.
***
Picking up the phone Andrew dialled the first number that came into his head, he listened to the phone ring before being told that no one was home. His heart dropped and his legs felt weak, Christian wasn’t at the penthouse, what if Thomas-
Andrew shook his head, Christian was a fighter and would be find, he was just out looking for him, and he was safe and warm in the car. Tear’s fell down his face as he dialled his next number, the rain making his fingers numb. On the third ring the phone was picked up.
‘Hello.’
A sob broke from Andrew’s voice and this time he allowed his legs to fold under him as relief flooded his body...
*****
TBC***Chapter 9: Simple Words ***