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⚠️Tw: abuse, kidnapping, beating⚠️

Alberts POV
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I wake up in a chair, my head throbbing and a terrible headache. I look over at Sage and see she's talking to three officers. I get up.
"What happened?" I say walking over to them.
"Albert! He took Blizzard!" Sage says with tears in her eyes.
"WHO. WHO TOOK HIM!?" I yell shaking Sage's shoulders.
"Darel!" She yells. I feel my blood bubbling. My hands start to shake and my body gets hot.
"Can we talk to you in private?" The officer asks me.
"Yeah sure," I say following them into the hallway.

"So we heard you are a fellow officer?" They ask
"Correct," I respond
"So how do you know the young man, Blizzard?"
"Uhm. He's my . . . friend." I say nervously.
"And what happened in the bathroom?" The officer says writing something on his notepad.
"Uhm. He had a cut so I brought him in and wiped his face."
"You wiped his face for up to 20 minutes? Is there anything else?" He asks me.
"Uhh. Well, we kinda- Uhm we- We were-" I mumble on because I don't think he needs to know what we were doing.
"Sir, as a cop you know you need to tell the whole story." He says with an annoyed look.
"WE WERE KISSING!" I yell so loud I think everyone heard me. "Uhm."
"Ok. . ." He writes on his notepad. "We will try and find your boyfriend, and we will alert you if we find him.
"Yeah, ok," I say. I walk out of the room gesturing Sage to follow. She does.

°•°time skip 15 minutes°•°

Were in the jeep driving back home. The radio is playing slight music, not very loud though.
"Why did you do it?" She blurts.
"What did I do?!"
"You kissed him! You were in that bathroom, and decided your gonna kiss him! Why did you do it!" She yells.
"First of all, he kissed me! Second of all, I like him! I like him a lot, and if you don't like that you can get out right now!" I yell at her.
"Why didn't you tell me!" She screams.
"Tell you what!?" I yell while turning onto Linden wood Rd.
"Why didn't you tell me your gay! Why didn't you tell me that you have a thing with Blizzard! You can trust me!" She yells holding in tears.
"Because I didn't even know about the Blizzard thing!" I yell.
"Why do you even like him!?" She shouts while crying.
"Because he's nice! And because I just do!" I pull up to the house. "Get out!" I yell. She gets out and runs inside the house and cries. I drive off trying to find Blizzard.

Blizzards POV
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I wake up in a dark room, my wrist ache. I look behind me and see there are handcuffs on them. I have purple bruises on my wrists. God, I hate this. I look around and see a door. The walls are concrete and the door is metal. 'Where am I?' I think. The door opens and Darel walks up to me.

I look at his hands and he has duct tape and a belt.
He walks over to me and says nothing. Then he starts putting duct tape over my mouth. I try to scream but he kicks me in my side.
"No one can even hear you. The walls are soundproof and you are 20 feet underground. Don't even try." Darel smiles smugly while layering the tape over my mouth. Then he inspects the scratch on my face. He stands up and smacks me across my face hitting my open wound, causing it to start gushing blood.
He grabs a hammer and walks behind me. I can't see what he is doing so I start squirming around, resulting in him kicking me in my side.
"The more you squirm the more I will make it hurt more." He says grabbing me by the hood of my hoodie. He pulls back on it choking me and bruising my neck. Then he grabs my hands and steps on my fingers. My screeches are muffled by the thick layers of tape.
"You let your little boyfriend beat me, so I'm gonna beat you now," Darel says grabbing my hair and dragging me to the other side of the room. My face scraping my face against the concrete floor, I feel the blood coming out of both wounds now. I start crying and then I feel the belt pierce my bare legs. I realize he put shorts on me. Then he starts taking the hoodie off of me leaving me in only my shorts.
I curl into a ball with my hands behind my back. He walks out of the room. I lay there weakly and cry myself to sleep.

°•°30 minutes later°•°

I wake up to a sharp pain in my side. I look over and see Darel hit my ribs with the bat. It broke something. I scream so loud the tape bubbles up slightly. Then he grabs scissors and starts cutting my hair off.
"Fucking stop!" I yell through the tape but it gets muffled. I give up. I let him cut my hair because I know he will just be harder on me if I don't.

When he finishes he rips the tape off my mouth. I flinch because I feel some of my skin rips off of my lips. He uncuffs me and throws my hoodie which is Albert's and my sweatpants on the ground. He walks out and I change into them and smell the hoodie, it smells like Albert and it makes me happy. I touch my wrists and flinch at the terrible pain. I look around and see a towel so I grab it and wipe the blood off my face. I use it as a pillow and cry myself to sleep. I wish Albert was here. I miss him so much.

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