Tw: Possessive behavior, kidnapping, abuse
I wake up to my normal Routine.
Change, work, school, home, homework, eat, sleep.
I'm currently working.
I'm at that house again it has a sold sign in for the of it.
It's been like 3 months since I saw that man on his porch. He's there again today.
But today as different..
There was a moving van outside his house.
YES HE'S LEAVING!!
Not a whole got happened during then and until I got home.
"FUCKS SAKE THOMAS! WHEN WILL YOU GET GOOD GRADES? WHEN WILL YOU FUCKING BEHAVE?" Dad yells and smacks him.
Before I know what's going on my face is bleeding and I'm running through the streets Dad chasing me.
THE FOREST! I CAN LOOSE HIM IN THERE!
I race ahead in to the woods.
He chases me in.
(Ty SpookiGlitch for this next paragraph I was struggling)
Leaves crunched beneath my feet as I weaved through the trees. I need to hurry as my breath is loud and heavy. I can hear crunching in the distance. He's getting close.
I get smacked by leaves and branches that scratch my face. I feel blood running down my face a bit. Don't matter just gotta get sway from him.
"THMOAS DANGER-KARKEN-INNIT SIMONS GET BACK HERE NOW!" Dad yells.
He's getting closer.
I can't run forever.
I see a bush up ahead.
I CAN HIDE THERE!
I dart for the bush its began so its a bit harder to see.
I make it to the bush.
I make myself as small as possible while trying to mask my heavy breathing.
"Fuck sakes this child is not worth it." Dad says and goes home.
I begin to feel dizzy..
I fell that I'm getting picked up by someone?
Before I can see the face I pass out.
3rd persons POV
The man picked up Tommy.
Poor boy was soaked. The man thought.
The man placed a coat over him and held him close.
He began walking to the edge of the forest.
(WHAT ARE YOUR OPINIOND ON ANNIE?? LIKE THE '90S VERSION. IT IS MUCH CHILDHOOD!)
Where his car was parked.
I have everything now. He thought grinning. Just now a long long drive.
He placed Tommy in the back seat, plugged in his seat belt.
He had pillow blankets all in the back seat.
He put a pillows behind Tommys head and a few blankets over him.
Both back doors won't be opened from the inside.
Every thing is going as planned.
He got into the front seat.
He started the car and they were off. To another state? Another city? Who knows.
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''I was just trying to do my job..'' Dark sbi
FanfictionTommy was a 14 year old boy working in as a paper round. it was a hell of a normal day waking up at the crack dawn groaning of how much he fuking hates his life but as he gets to the last house at 7am theres someone if the porch... staring at him or...
