Red Flags | Chanbaek

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The small males eyes opens, but for some reason he couldn't move. He was on the couch but he couldn't move anything, not a finger or a toe or any part of his body. He blinked and furrowed his eyebrows but he couldn't move anything else, what the fuck?

He looked around and saw he was dressed up  like a little kid again.
He saw Yeol dressed in black again like the first time they did this but this time with a bunch of bags and walking in and out the house in a rush, The older looked over and smiled. "Hi baekkie." He started coming closer to the male and crouching down holding onto his hands.

"I know this is weird and I know that your scared because you can't move at all but we're gonna go somewhere special! just me and you but I knew you wouldn't cooperate with me so I took matters in my own hands. You have to act like my kid again but this time a lot bettter, do that for me yeah?" He said patting Baek's thigh and standing up.
He started to shove more things into bags, food into plastic ones and other items in other bags. Baekhyun on the other hand furrowed his eyebrows and looked around.

The house started to look empty, bags upon bags stacked up in the corner and seeing the older male grab a couple then walk out the house. Question ran through his mind, breathing starting to get heavy, desperate to move but can't. Baekhyun whimpered, he was scared he didn't like this at all, he didn't like he was paralyzed probably by that drink he was forced to drink yesterday and didn't like the fact that he had no idea what was going on and where the hell he was going.

Chanyeol picked Baekhyun up and walked outside making the younger male whine loudly, the older setting him in the back seat in a booster seat, Where the fuck did he get a booster seat from? Yeol strapped him in and put a blanket over his legs and handed him that bear stuff animal they got at the hotel.

Chanyeol got in and drove off.

This is all weird to Baek. He was confused but he knew he was drugged, but why were they running again? So many questions he wish he could ask but he couldn't even speak cause no words would come out just whines that sound like he's being strangled. He looked around and just sighed knowing he was in defeat til this drug wore off and he knew that may take a while but Chanyeol on the other hand was eager to leave. He found a new house somewhere else, it had everything and cops wouldn't find the two there. He didn't want people to find Baekhyun and now that he's labeled as a missing person he had to run, also because the cops were onto him and connecting him with more than just baekhyun and basically kidnapping him and putting his friends in hospitals, it got a lot deeper.

It was dark outside, rain pouring down pretty hard as they drove through the semi empty streets and there was silence til yeol turned on the radio. Shuffling through the channels til he found that one he wanted which played the news, the news crew went over current events for a little while til a special report played on the radio.

"Breaking news seventeen year old Byun Baekhyun has been reported missing and has been missing from home for months, he has brown hair, Five nine (5'9), cast on his left wrist, slim and has been missing for over thirty days. He was also last seen with a man but the name of Park chanyeol who is also being wanted for the shooting of sixteen year old Kim Jongdae who is still facing recovery along with his friends who were at the scene. If you have seen these two please call the number displayed on the screen." The woman spoke, yeol turned the radio off and sighed.

"You turned yourself in didn't you?" The older asked focusing on the road before looking into the mirror and looking at Baekhyun. The younger could only whine and attempt to move again.

"Why'd you do it? I trusted you, and now look at us. Running from cops. And let me guess it's my fault now isn't it? All this is because of me? Well it's not my fault I just wanted you to myself, but they always said selfishness gets the best of people." Chanyeol spoke, at this point he was basically talking to a wall or a baby because the younger would only whine when he really wanted to respond to him but couldn't.