I'm a Creep - Synacky

In distress

Brian's POV

I slowly open my eyes. I'm so tired, but I really, really have to use the toilet right NOW! I unwrap my arms from their position around my loving Zee. I get on my feet and try to prepare to stay awake for some more minutes.  With a tender smile, I gaze at my boy that his lying in the bed. 

I slowly walk like a sleepwalker over to the bathroom and open the toilet. While I'm standing there peeing, and feel happier then I have ever been in many years.  Wash my hands and make my way forward to the bathroom door, I open it slow, trying not to awake my love.

Strangers POV

The brown eyed idiot is awaking slowly. Perfect! When he is safe inside the bathroom, I make my way over to the bed and lean over the sleeping faggot that is lying there in his sweetest dreams. Well, those dreams are just about to turn into a nightmare. I smirk when I think about what I'm going to do. I touch his feet. No reaction. I slowly grip them and start to drag him out of the bed, making sure that his not aware of it. He's sleeping like a child, that motherfucker. I wrap the cover around him before lifting him up in my arms and sneaking my way down the stairs.

Safe outside, I open the car-door, and lying him down at the seat. My mind is ecstatic! I finally get my revenge at that stupid motherfucker. I start the car, and at the same moment I hear a scream coming from inside the house. I do a evil giggle, he has just found my little present.

Brian's POV

I make my way over to the bed, barely awake. Laying down and reach for my cover, and Zee. 

I find the cover but no Zee. I reach further. Emptiness is the only thing I find.  I'm suddenly very awake and looking wild around me. Zacky is gone. "Zee?" I ask trying. No answer at all. "Zee, baby, where are you?" I get on my feet and walking down stairs." Zacky!" I shout. No I start to worry. I run upstairs and turn on the light. And there it is, right in front of me.  A mousetrap, with a paper put on it, where the chees is supposed to be. I see that I have no other choice then to make it collapse, without hurting my fingers.  I bite my teeth together and.. SMACK! I scream out in pain and surprise, just in time to hear a roar of a car that drives away, right outside the house.  I finally get the puzzle together and with shaking hands I read the paper piece that I found. The paper falls descending to the ground.

I run the fastest I ever had over to the neighbor, that I know are Zacky's best friend Matt's house, and knock desperate on the door, screaming that my love is kidnapped.  Fast footsteps running down a stair and a tired and grumpy voice say "This rather be VERY important!" , before a muscular, sleepy man opened the door and looked at his hysterical guest." MY ZACKY IS BEEN KIDAPPED!! CALL THE POLICE! HELP ME,PLEASE!!" I was desperate. "Wow, calm down man! WHAT?" The last word came out in disbelief and surprising. Matt looked at me and saw I was serious. " I'll call the police. Sit down, please, you seem like you need too." He said, before walking over to the phone and called 911.

Zacky's POV

I feel kind of dizzy. I'm humping around. I open my eyes a thin streak to see what is happening.  I see only a shade of a man. He is driving a car, and I'm lying in the backseat. Brian! I feel a sting in my chest, as I realize what happening to me. Brian! I want my Baby, I don't want to be here! I have opened my eyes and tears are filling them. I'm smart enough to don't make any sound, tough. Or I'm too scared to make any sound.  Paranoid as I am, I start to overthink things. What if he don't come after me? What if he doesn't notice I'm gone?  I feel the tears fell down on my cheeks. Am I worth loving that much? The old fear of not being loved is back when Brian's not here. I'm shaking as I fear what's going to happen to me, when the car stopped.