A/N- Hey, so I just wanted to thank all of the people who took the time to read my fanfic and voted on it! I know I suck at writing so don't flatter me to much. Oh well. Bye bye now. ~Lydia
Alek's POV:
I heard the door open and quickly jumped to my feet to tell off whoever had come in but immediatly froze when I saw who it was. It was one of them. One of the men who I had come to hate for bringing us here.The man rushed past me without even giving me a second glance and yanked Jame's to his feet.
He hissed in pain and swore as he was towed out of the room. They couldn't do this. He had gone through so much just to get here for me and now they were taking him away. We had had, what, five damn minutes to talk.
I ran after the two and reached out to grab the man's shoulder but was stopped by another guy who looked a blank. Where the hell was Dr.Sydney?
I realized that this my be the last he hears of me for a while. "Jame's, I'm sorry! I'll get out and find you okay? Don't worry about me!" I yelled after the two as they rounded the corner. I turned to the other man who was holding me back.
"Where is he going?" I asked quickly. The man sighed and looked up at me frowning.
"He's going home kid, we can only keep other's here for so long. Hope you two had a lovely visit while you could."
I wanted to scream at him. To make this asshole wipe that look off his damn face and let Jame's stay for a little longer. As selfish as it may sound, I didn't want to go through this alone. I had no idea what I was doing or why I was even here.
He must have noticed that I was upset because he smiled sadly and let go of my arm. I sucked in a breath. I could do it. I had to find Jame's before he was gone. I had to.
Before I could even fight my crazy instincts, I was racing down the hall and rounding the corner. I sped up knowing full well that the guy who had been watching me was probably now following me closely behind. I came to two different turns and looked down both ways.
As I peered down the right hallway, I saw the man who had taken Jame's throw him into what looked like a broom closet and slam the door behind him. He walked off not knowing that he had been watched doing this.
I smiled to myself and soon after felt both of my arms being tied behind my back. I didn't struggle. The more these people trusted me, the more slack I would be given. I would need as much of that as possible if I wanted to get me and Jame's ass's out of here.
-_-_-_-
He had taken me down to a room marked "E -16" and muttered something along the lines of this being my new room before shutting me in. I had been too busy thinking about me and Jame's current situation to even really care.
I stood there for a few more minutes before moving. Looking around, I realized that this new home of mine wasn't too shitty. There was a green bunk bed against the wall straight across from the door that had white sheets.
Then a dresser next to that with a fresh pile of the black and gray clothes. Most shocking to me was a small TV sitting on a small metal table on the right side of the room. And lastly a desk and bookcase on the other side.
I walked over the the wooden desk and picked up the small pile of cash sitting there. On top of it was a sticky note saying "Use for personal items. Make more by doing jobs." . Yeah, this was just like prison.
I put the money back on the desk and skimmed through the books I had. Not much was there that wasn't dated back to 1979. I sighed and walked over to the shitty TV.
I swear if it works. I grabbed the black remote and pressed the power button. Nothing. Then the sound of laughter filled my ears. The screen came to life a second later.
I smiled and began to flip through the different shows that were on. There were only five channells but I didn't really care. After about ten minutes of watching some old show, I turned the TV off and sat down on my bed.
My mind soon returned to Jame's and pretty soon I was back to plotting.
-_-_-_-
After an hour or so, I fell asleep. I awoke to someone shaking my shoulder. I opened my eye's and was meet with a pair of dark brown one's. Jame's? Sitting up, I soon realized that it wasn't Jame's but a girl with black hair and tanned skin.
She smiled at me. "Hey, I'm Claire, you new too?" she asked. I sighed tiredly. "Yeah, how did you-" she cut me off. "They let me in. I guess I'm your new roomie."
I groaned and let my head hit my pillow again. I quickly opened them again.
"I call bottom bunk."
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Finding You. { NovaHD }
FanfictionAlek's has been taken. Taken from a determined James who will stop at nothing to find him. But what will Alek's do once he is found? Will he be with James and come home, or will he stay with the people who helped him to find out who he really is?
