𝚃𝚘𝚘 𝙸𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚃𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎

|5| Locked up |5|

3rd POV

As Milo woke up all he could see was darkness. He noticed that he had a blindfold on. Milo was still looking around although he couldn't see anything. He heard someone step into the room, it seemed like tiny feet patted across the floor.

''I heard you were Milo.'' Tristan whispered.

''I am, but who are you?'' The hostage, Milo whispered back.

They both heard footsteps just after Milo had said that. No one spoke for a solid 15 seconds listening to the foot steps get closer. 

''Trist-'' Rj said as he appeared around the corner.

''Oh Dad, I didn't know you'd be back so soon-'' Tristan spoke in a worried voice.

Rj just stood and stared at Tristan as if he had done something wrong.

''Why are you in here.'' Rj spoke in a monotone voice that sounded pissed off.

Tristan knew just to look down at the floor and walk out the room. Rj stared at Tristan as he stepped out, then looked up at Milo, starting to walk up to him. As Rj got closer Milo could feel his breath and leaned back feeling the chair tip. Rj slammed his hand on Milo's thigh and shoulder as he brought his chair back up gripping down.

''I'll be back later.. Milo.'' Rj whispered in his ear.

Milo couldn't help but blush slightly as Rj walked away and locked the door behind him. And of course, Rj had noticed Milo's red face, smirking on his way out.

(Few minutes ago in the hallway)

Tristan was waiting outside the door for Rj for a few minutes. He realized his dad hasn't come out the room yet, so he poked his head around the corner to see his father whispering something in Milo's ear then him smirking and turning to walk out. Tristan reacted quickly, turned back around the corner acting as if he didn't see anything. As Rj walked out he looked at Tristan and spoke.

''Now tell me why you were in that room.''

Tristan replied with ''I just wanted someone to talk to.. other than you.'' 

Rj had an idea ''Fine, I'll send you to school. You can make friends there. ''

''Wait- REALLY?! I CAN GO SCHOOL?'' Tristan shouted.

''Yes. Just no more yelling.'' Rj implied.

Tristan ran off to pack for school the next day.  Rj sighed, turned to look at the door then walked down the hallway to where Tristan was. He just sat on the chair thinking to himself. Tristan looked up and saw Rj daydreaming.

''Dad? Dad?'' Tristan repeated to get his attention.

''Yes? What is it Tristan?'' Rj said immediately as he snapped back into reality.

Tristan stared at Rj and looked confused.

''You zoned out again, do you have something on your mind?'' Tristan said still staring at him.

''I do have something on my mind.. but don't worry about it, kid.'' Rj responded.

Tristan turned to look at the clock. 10:34pm.

"I should go to bed.. I don't want to be late for school, you signed me up right?" Tristan exclaimed with a question.

"No, I'll do it later when I have time." Rj sat back in his chair

Small drops started running down Tristan's face as Rj just relaxed almost falling asleep. "It's 10:40 dad! There won't be time to soon!" Tristan was wiping away the tears as his voice cracked.

Rj opened his eyes with a grumpy look beginning to get out of his chair. He walked towards Tristan messing up his hair. 

"Quit crying kid, we'll sign you up at the school. They won't take no for an answer." The purple haired man beamed with a hungry glow in his eyes and a craving smile.

Next day (Milo's POV)

I woke up to a door being slammed, I looked towards where the sound had came from. I felt warm hands grip my jaw before forcing my mouth open. I felt something circular enter my mouth before trying to push away.

"Chill out, jeez, it's just a lollipop. What did you think it was, huh?" A familiar rough voice called sounding like they had just woke up.

"I got you an orange flavoured one!" I flushed after tasting the orange discarding all the thoughts from earlier. "Dad's taking me to school so he won't be back for a while, he'll come back and feed you! Then I'll come home after a few hours and I can tell you all about it." The kid was talking quite fast but it was cute hearing the excitement come from them.

"You're pushing it, kid.." The lower voice grumbled.

I moved the lollipop to the side of my mouth attempting to speak, "He can shay what he wants, he's just a kid."

"Are you telling me how to talk to my own son? Who do you think you are, and guessing by the fact that you're tied up in this small little room, you're not that important." I could feel him getting closer every word as he spat them at me.

"He probably isn't even your kid! You probably kidnapped him as well and told him all those lies." A small gasp could be heard and little feet leave the room with a few sobs.

"Look what you did.. sent the poor boy crying." He took the lollipop out of my mouth and started walking away. His voice was further away now, "For your information, I would never kidnap a kid." He paused for a second "Mm, orange is my favourite."

I felt my face heat up as he closed the door and locked it, many scenarios filling my head.

RJ's pov

Tristan was already waiting outside the car when I got out the house. I locked the door before heading towards the small child while he spoke supportive words to himself.

I began to start the car when I realized Tristan wasn't getting in.

"Hey kid, you going to school or what?" He turned towards me, eyes red and puffy while tears streamed down his face.

"You're meant to cry at the school door, not at the car door." I tried to joke before Tristan began to run to the house. I shot out the car leaving the door open as I walked towards him.

"I want Milo to come! Please dad, I won't go without him." He cried.

I picked him up and said what any dad would say in this situation, "Then you're obviously not going to school." Tristan of course cried even more.

I opened the front door before dropping Tristan to his feet and going back to the car. I turned off the engine and locked it, my phone started vibrating in my pocket.

I checked the name 'Juno the lapin'.

Yep, ignored. I walked back into the house and started making my own breakfast.

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I'm gonna stop adding songs to the start of chapters and hopefully I can get a few pictures up there!