Chapter 34 Get Away

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Chapter 34
Seto POV

What the hell was going on? The building shook and I almost fell down a stair case! I ran down a hallway as fast as I could trying to avoid all the reconstruction material.

Paint, wallpaper, and drywall was everywhere. But I needed to get out of here. The building shook again and I fell right into a wet glob of blue paint.

Oh great I look like a freaking smurf.

Wiping the paint from my face I continued towards the explosion. It must have been Nooch's bomb that went off which meant the group would be leaving soon. If I didn't get back they may leave me.

My shoes pounded against the floor as I hurried along. I could hear voices that sounded familiar. Was it Vikk? He was barking orders.

"Hey guys!" I shouted as they appeared at the end of the hallway. They were kneeling on the floor lowering Adam into a sewer hole. I think he was unconscious.

Vikk motioned Jerome down the sewer hole and followed after him. I ran faster, I had to catch up! I slid forward right as the lid was pulled closed and just my luck I made it threw.

But I fell down the ladder. I screamed bloody murder and clutched onto the first thing I could. Jerome's suit collar. Thank fucking God.

I scrambled up onto his shoulder clutching the collar tightly.

"Jerome!" I hollered. His head snapped around trying to find the source of my voice. "Down here! On your shoulder." He turned and leaned his head back to see me on his shoulder.

"Seto?" He exclaimed. I nodded furiously. "What happened to you?" He raised his hand up and I hopped onto it.

"I shrunk myself to get threw a pipe and I can't change back yet!" I said loudly. "I need to get back to my room for more magical gems."

"Well were a long way from MMI. Just hang on alright." I sighed and he raised my back to his shoulder. I hopped on and clung to his shirt collar. He started waking and I scanned threw the group. Everyone was here and they were carrying Adam, Nooch and...Ian.

"I-Ian?" I choked out at the sight of his limp body being carried by Noah. Ty walked past and I lunged off Jerome and onto him. He made sure to keep himself ahead of Jerome so he couldn't see the unconscious Adam in his arms.

From Ty's shoulder I launched over to Jason's then to Tyler's. I could Ian closer now. His face was scratched up and covered in dried blood.

Thank god he wasn't awake. Ian freaks out at the sight of blood and it isn't pretty. Tyler shifted and gave me the chance to make it to Noah.

I clung onto the headphones around his neck and stared down at the unconscious Ian in his arms.

Oh god did it kill me inside to see him like this. So hurt and broken. I was terrified and needed to know he was okay. He was my everything. My best friend, my boyfriend, my lover, my other half.

"Ian..."I murmured, "it's okay gonna be okay we're gonna get you some help."

Mitch POV

I can tell you being sentenced to bed rest is the most boring thing in the whole wide world. But hey I've got Preston to keep me company. He was a little pissed that Nooch wanted him to stay behind but had gotten over it.

"So you think if like I helped you we could go walk around or something?" Preston suggested leaning back in the uncomfortably medic room chair.

"Probably I mean Nurse Quake took out my IV's. So as long as you keep me up we should be fine." I kicked off the blankets and twisted so my feet were on the floor.

I stood and instantly my legs felt like Jell-o. But Preston caught me under the arms and kept me standing. I leaned against him letting my feet get use to being upright.

"Alright. Just put an arm around me I wanna try walking." He moved to my side and wrapped his arm around my waist. I took a cautious step surprised that my legs held me up. "Awesome. Let's go."

So I left the room in my sweat pants and Jeromes shirt to go wonder the halls. Even if the school felt empty without the group being here i wanted to walk around.

"Hey Mitch! Good to see you walking." Brice called down the hallway. I grinned and waved at him.

"Thanks man I haven't seen you in a couple months." I exclaimed. Brice only came here so often because this was his dad work as I've mentioned before.

"Yeah But did you guys hear? This place is getting shut down by the Government." I gasped.

"Shut down? Like forever?" Preston asked. Brice nodded.

"Yeah everyone's being released under the fact that this place is abusive. Most of the guards are going to jail." He said grinning, "I think Ant, Ryan, and Brayden are the only three not going to jail because so many kids testified for them. All the teachers are free too."

We were free? This place was finally getting shut down? But where was I going to go? Lord knows I wasn't welcome at home, most of our group couldn't go home.

"Where are we gonna go?" I looked at the floor, "I can't go home. I'm not welcome there."

"Trust me Mitch we'll figure it out. In the mean time the national guard has gone to get the group who went to rescue Adam and Tyler. They should be on there way back soon."

"I hope everyone's alright." I admitted. My mind going straight to Jerome. "Preston I'm hungry escort me to the cafeteria. Talk to later Brice"

"You too Mitch and Preston."

Preston laughed and rolled his eyes moving me around Brice and down the hall. I was grateful this place was getting shut down and all but I wanted to stay with my new family not my parents.

We entered the cafeteria and sat at our normal table. Well I sat down and Preston got us two trays and brought them back. It was around noon so lunch was being served. Chicken nuggets yum.

It appeared that since the government had interfered classes were cancelled but they couldn't really let us go yet. It was weird seeing armed men and women walking around our cafeteria. But hey some of them were really good looking.

"Excuse me are you Mitchell Hughes?" I heard a voice ask. I turned my head to see a man in uniform. Like a leader or something of the police force.

"Yeah that's me." He scribbled down on a clipboard.

"Your going to be one of the first few people released from here as soon as we can get ahold of your parents alright? So get your bags packed." I opened my mouth to object but he walked away.

They were sending me back to my parents. My hell. What was I going to do?

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