Secret Ssundee

Chapter 14

Ian's POV

I awoke with a migraine. "Aurghhh..." I moaned out loud, hold my head in my hands. As I sat up, my eyes opened and I looked around my room. It was so... clear? What hap- oh god, where are my glasses?! The pain worsened. I looked around feverishly, but they were no where. Ty. He must of gotten curious and taken them. Luckily I had been sleeping during the time of removal, so my eyes were shut, but now that they're open, red could be seen in the corners. I could hear his voice.

10...

Less than usual. I had to think on the spot. I shut my eyes to slow him down and keep him quiet. I could still faintly hear him yelling.

Come on Ian... don't you wanna play?! Don't you? DON"T YOU?! PLAY WITH ME!!! PLAY!!!!! LET ME OUT!!!!!!! AAAAEEETCHHHHHHEEEAA!!!!

He sounded mad, in both ways. Back in the military, we had night training, so I knew how to navigate while blind. I slowly but surely made my way towards Seto's room, only opening my eyes for a moment every dozen steps to judge where I was.

Eventually I made it to the living room. I felt so relieved to make it, and grateful that my room was so close. I just hope Seto can help me again, and in time. Whispers could be heard near by me. Oh god, no. I turned around, to be met by the thing I feared most at this time. The ones I loved most. I kept my eyes closed, and tried to think of a plan. I had only 8 seconds worth of open eye time left, and Derp wouldn't let me forget it. Ty spoke first.

"Well well well, the blind beauty awakens." He laughs, along with a couple others. It sounded like everyone except Seto and Sub, but Sub can't exactly laugh, so he may be there too.

'So he isn't alone.' I thought to myself, eyes still closed. The pain in my head wasn't leaving. Derp was coming, and this time, I couldn't stop him. 'Think fast Ian.'

I started with the basics. "Where are my glasses." My voice sounded rough, like Derp, but slightly smoother. Derp was getting stronger alright. They seemed to take no notice to my voice, but to my words. Now was the time I had began to call the sorcerer downstairs. I needed his help desperately, and now.

"They're right here, Ian. Want them?" Ty asked mockingly, tossing the glasses from hand to hand. More laughter, more pain. Adam spoke up. "G-guys, are you sure we should be d-doing this? I mean, he still won't open his eyes. What's the point of this anyway?"

'Thanks Adam!' I thought again. I wonder why he isn't laughing along?

"Fine." I could hear Ty walking towards me, much to the displeasment of his friends. He stopped short. "You can have them back, on one condition." The booing turned to cheers. I needed my glasses back desperately, so I nodded, not wanting to use my voice, but to focus on speaking to Seto telepathically instead. "You have to show us your eyes, and tell us why you always wear these... glasses." I knew he would say that, and I was prepared to explain, just not in these circumstances. I tried to make it brief, so I could make this terrible pain go away.

"I'll kill you." Those words were supposed to explain my situation, but it was taken the wrong way. Instead of fear or regret, my words caused laughter.

"Ooooohhhhh, sounds like a threat." Ty giggled. Whoops. Still blind to the world around me, I tried to clarify. "No, I'm not threatening you, It's just I have multip-" "Fine fine fine blah blah blah whatever. Boys." Ty interrupted. "Wai-" I was pushed to the ground and held down by the force of many laughing men. They each had something to hold. I could feel Mitch and Jerome's firm grasp on my legs, and Jason and Quentin each had an arm to them selves. Ty was in command, and Adam didn't seem to want to participate. In fact, he was speaking against it the whole time. One last order left Ty's mouth.

"Sub, eyes."

Adrenaline pumped through me as I struggled to free myself, and I was succeeding. (Years of Military experience will do that.) I was almost free until I felt someone crawl onto my stomach and hold me down. I was trapped. It must of been Sub, because the moment I stopped struggling, his nimble fingers could be felt prying at my eyes, trying to open them like a squirrel does a nut. Eventually, against all my continuous struggles and shouts, trying to explain my situation to the apparently deaf men holding me down, my eyes were forced open. The last things I saw were the many disappointed faces of the people around me, seeing that my eyes were normal (though Sub seemed rather captivated by their beauty). I could hear the shouts of two people, Adam begging for them to stop, and Seto barging in just a moment too late, screaming at Ty to put the glasses back over my eyes. Sadly, their orders were ignored.

Redness, agony, screams, laughter, darkness...

1...

Gone.

Playtime...