I'm laying on the cold concrete floor of the small prison like room I seem to be trapped in. It's been a few days, I can feel my ribs press against my skin. My eye bags are dark and my skin lacks of pigment. I feel betrayed by my brothers, it's like they forgot who I was. The man who took me away walks in with a smirk, a knife in hand. He pressed the knife against my neck with a small chuckle.
"You look so helpless.. Its pathetic how your brothers seemed to forget that you exist~" He taunts me as I try to back away from the knife.
"If they arnt here by tomorrow, I'm shipping you off." He laughed and took the knife away, he continued to taunt me as he walked around the room.
"Maybe you should just give up all home, Adam.. see, I-" After a bang, he fell to the floor limp. I made a sound of shock and confusion, though it wasn't audible over the duck tape over my mouth.
I look around, making another sound of shock as a person runs into the room, setting me free from the rope around my wrists. He tore the duck tape off my mouth, I gasped.
"Hey, hey.. I'm here.. I'm sorry.." The voice talking to me is familiar.. too familiar. I turn around and tears fill my dry eyes.
Jack is looking at me with care and worry in his eyes.
Before I say anything else, he picks me up and runs out of the enclosed area. As I'm brought outside, the sun hurts my eyes. I start to cry of joy, as I finally feel free and remembered. Nothing else matters in the world as me and jack sit in the grass, jack hugging me.
Everything feels normal. Everything feels perfectly fine.
Im not forgotten..
And I am loved.
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The Forgotten. (AJR.)
FanfictionAdam had always been the quiet one out of his brothers, sometimes never being noticed in a crowd. What happens when you disappear and nobody remembers anything about you?
