Kidnapping josh (lover boy addiction)

My lover boy

I wake up to the sound of screaming in the basement. I get up and race down stairs. I find him struggling to get out the chair. "okay what is wrong with you,what's all that noise your making. god it's 3:00 am" I say. "you know what's wrong I'm locked down in some girls basement". He screams "are you hungry, thirsty, bathroom break." I ask. "well I do need to use the bathroom. untie me". He says "ok" I start slowly by uniting the chains then moving on to the fabric then the final layer the rope.i stand him up. then all of a sudden he pushes me on the floor and runs. that son of a gun. although I feel no pain I can tell I'm bleeding. don't know we're don't know how. guess I'm in shock. I start seeing stars and then black. I can't see anything nor feel. I must have been hit hard
*when I wake up*
I'm on my bed. I would have expected the floor of a cellar. I look around and I have a my head sewed and rapped I think I had stitches. I hear racketing downstairs but it's not the basement. more like the kitchen. I walk down the stairs to find Josh eating my food. "what are you doing here you should be resting" he says .I'm so confused " the fuck? Why you here shouldn't you be in your house and I in the police station." I ask. "well I was heading there but. I could not leave you here half dead, then you would die and I would go to jail". he says I replied sarcastically "I knew it wasn't from the kindness of your heart". I set down and Say "up for a loaf of bread?" We both start laughing. that hurts. I loose track of time and I fall asleep. but when I wake up I'm in the basement floor bleeding to death, it was a dream. I should have known. I struggle to get up and walk up. but to my surprise he is here. "your lucky I didn't tell the police". He says I replied with "I'm lucky I'm alive no thanks to you". He looks my direction "I didn't like what I did, I would do anything to make it up". he says. then i say "can I call you my lover boy?" I ask he looks weird and says "no way" I look at him and say please. after arguing he finally agrees. I started saying "your my
Lover boy" in a girly childish way. he starts laughing. turns out i didn't need stitches it was just a scratch