Chapter 22: Left alone

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Mention of kidnapping, Cuts, scars, self harm, f-slur, knife, death

George's POV: (Saturday)

George woke up with Clay's arms wrapped around him. He looked up to see Clay still asleep.

He felt that something was covering his arm. He looked at it and saw it was bandaged up. Wait, no. Clay must of saw the cuts. Fuck.

He is probably so disappointed in me. And angry too. He didn't even wake me up. I don't deserve him. He is too kind. I should leave him, George thought.

He carefully got up, changed into a new hoddie and sweatpants, grabbed his phone and walked downstairs.

He quickly wrote a note and put in on the kitchen counter, befor leaving the house.

Clay's POV:

Clay woke up by the sound of a closing door. He looked around the room befor realizing that George was gone. "George?" Clay asked.

He got up and looked around the rooms searing for George. "George? Answer me" he called walking downstairs into the kitchen.

No George was to be seen, but a note was on the kitchen counter. He picked up the note that said:

Hello Clay,
you are probably really worried and mad at me, so I thought the best thing was to leave you ans go back were I belong. You deserve someone better than me and I hope you'll find them. Please don't come look for me. I just want you to know that I really love you, but you're just wasting your time with someone like me. Just so you know you are the best thing that ever happened to me and I love you so much. You are the love of my life.
Bye, your George
PS: I will never forget you, my love. Please move. I love you.

Tears started running down Clay's face. Clay broke down, sitting on the floor sobbing. Just as he was crying his Mom came back from work.

"Clay?" She asked befor she saw her son. He heard him crying and quickly walked over to him. "Oh Clay" she said while rubbing circles onto his back.

Clay cried even harder onto Linda's chest. "Clay, sweety. Can you please tell me what's wrong?" She asked. Clay couldn't talk so he gave her George's letter.

Linda started reading it and tears formed her eyes. "Clay. We are gonna find him. It's all gonna be okay" she said.

"B-but what if his Dad-" Clay replied. "He is gonna be fine and now clam down" she said and Clay did.

"Do you maybe know why he left?" She asked. "M-maybe because he hurt himself again. I found out and he maybe thought I was mad" Clay replied.

"Oh that makes sense" Linda said "Do you have an idea where he went?" Linda asked. "I don't know" Clay replied.

Just as they were talking Nick opened the door and ran towards Clay and his Mom.

"Nick?" Clay asked. "CLAY! OMG! IJUSTSAWGEORGEGETTINGKITTNAPPED! OMG!" Nick shouted.
"Nick. Calm down first. We can't understand you" Linda replied.

"Okay, sorry. Basically I saw George getting kittnaped by his Dad" Nick explained. "YOU WHAT?" Clay asked.

"I was walking and I saw George. I wanted to talk to him, because he looked like shit. He didn't answer me when I asked him what was wrong and walked passed me" Nick paused.

"And than I saw his Dad forcing him into his car. I tried to catch up, but they were too fast and than I ran to you guys" Nick said.

"OMG! GEORGE! WE NEED TO GET HIM NOW!" Clay shouted and sprung up. "Clay, calm down. We need to find out where he is first. He is probably not at his house" Linda said.

"Yeah. Do you guys know a place where his Dad would go to?" Nick asked.

"WAIT! I HAVE HIS LOCATION!" Clay said grabbing his phone. He went on Snapchat and looked at George's location.

"HE IS AT THE HILL!" Clay screamed. "Which hill?" Nick asked. "We went there after our first date. It isn't far. We need to get going!" Clay said.

They got inside Clay's Car, his Mom decided to drive while Nick called the police.

His Mom stopped at an old looking house near the hill. "Here it is" she said. "The police is on their way. They said we should stay where we are" Nick replied.

"But-" Clay tried to say. "No buts. We need to wait here. The police will be here soon and everything will be fine" Linda replied cutting him off.

George's POV: (past)

After he closed the door, he walked towards town-center with his hoodie up. Than he saw Nick coming towards him.

"George!" He said. He looked up to see his smile which instantly faded when he saw George's face. "George? Are you okay?" He asked.

George only nodded and walked passed him. After a bit George suddenly was pushed to the ground. He kicked him until George was unconscious.

The man looked up and so saw Nick the mans face. It was George's Dad. The man quickly looked away and picked George up, threw him in the car and than drove off.

Befor Nick could get there, they were gone. He decided the best thing was to tell Clay, so he ran to his house.

(Now)

George woke up. He opened his heavy eyes and looked around the dark room. He didn't recognize the room. He tried to move, but he was tied up against a chair.

He heard footsteps coming towards him, so he looked up to the person he was scared of the most.

His Dad.

"Oh you're finally awake. I thought I killed you. Didn't know I could knock you out that long" his Dad said laughing.

"W-why? Why did you bring me here?" George asked. You could here the scared tone in his voice.

"Why? Oh, you know. Just to torture you" he said laughing again.

"Why? Why do you do this to me?" George asked.

"Because I feel like it. You are a disappointment and shouldn't live anyway. I hate you and you digust me with you gayness. You are ugly and fat. No one wants a person like you in their live. You are to weak to fight back, that's what makes it so fun" Brice said.

George started crying. "Oh, the fag is a crybaby too. What a surprise? You are not worth to live and should just die" Brice paused.

"And that's why I am here. To end your disappointing and worthless life" he said with a smirk.

George was so scared. Is this the end now? I will get killed by my own Dad? What about Clay? Will he search for me? I don't want to die. Not yet. I need Clay. I can't live without him. I love him.

Brice walked closer to George with something in his hand. It looked like a sharp knife.

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Haha! Cliffhanger! What will happen to George?

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