LIGHTNING • wdw

062; electric tooth brush

Jonah's POV:

It's been about a week since Zach had given out information we promised each other to keep. Again, it wasn't his fault and we both know that.

We thought we could have a chance to escape but we can only do that if they take me into questioning, which they haven't done. I don't know why, before the whole Zach incident they would take us in every two days. Now it was like they didn't need us anymore and were just keeping us as pets.

"Should I make my bed?" Zach asked me from where he laid, center on his bed, arms and legs sprawled out.

"Sure, I don't really care." I sighed as I watched him frown and stay still, "Or not."

"I'm too lazy. It's not even my bed, it doesn't deserve my hard work." he said basically talking to himself because I wasn't listening to his complaining.

Why hadn't they taken me into questioning? Was it a good thing or a bad thing? Whatever it was, we need it to happen so we can have a chance of getting out of here and back to our friends.

"Jonah?" Zach was now standing in front of me, which I didn't seem to notice he had moved.

"Yeah Zach?"

"You okay? You look stressed and upset? Did I do something, because if I did I'm sorry." Zach said taking a seat next to me on my bed.

I slowly shook my head, "No you didn't do anything. I'm just confused on why they haven't taken me." I said leaning forward and placing my elbows on my knees, connecting my hands with my chin.

"Well, your to good for them anyway." Zach tried to distract me.

"Thanks man. Now get up, I'm going to make my bed." I said standing up and shooing the younger boy off my bed.

"I don't understand why you are doing that. Plus isn't it hard with one hand?" he frowned as he scurried back to his side of the room.

I looked down at my still injured hand I haven't been able to heal. It didn't hurt but sometimes it would sting a little if I moved it the wrong way.

"Because it gives me something to do." I sigh before pulling the comforter back and the sheets forward.

"Well, if you need something to do you can talk to me." Zach quietly said as I glanced over at him watching me moved the sheets around.

I let out a slight chuckle, "I have been talking to you for two weeks straight now. I pretty sure know everything about you."

"Oh really?" Zach said and I could basically see the smirk placed on his face, already knowing where this conversation was going to go, "Name all the things you know about me."

"Zach-"

"No, do it. It will pass the time." he shrugged as I sat down on my newly made bed and let out a small sigh.

"Fine." I said, thinking about all the things I knew about the kid in front of me, "You're 19 and turned that age on May 27th. You have a sister named Reese and a brother named Ryan. Favorite color is blue and your favorite food is pizza. After you graduated high school you moved to LA with Alexa, Jack, and Gabbie. You are in love with Alexa Haken but didn't realize it until recently. You think you are all tough but instead you are just a child who is sometimes smart. You are a pretty easy person to read like how when you're anxious you play with those rings and you can feel comfort when Alexa lets you lay in her lap and she plays with your hair."

Zach stared at me shocked I knew this much information, "Okay, maybe you do know everything about me."

"See, I pay attention to our conversations. But do you?" I raised my eyebrows at him and he nervously scratched the back of his neck.