Chapter 4: Rhetorical Reasoning
(TW: Violence, mentions of murder, cult, swearing!!!)
Y/N POV: I gave the man a bewildered look, "What do you mean?" I ask, squirming in Frank's grasp. The man smiles, "If you join us in our sacrifice, I'll let you go." He said, grinning, "What sacrifice?" I blurt out, unsuccessfully pulling away from Frank as I kick my legs. The man chuckled, "We need 6 children for our sacrifice to be complete, we've already got 1 child. I need you and Frank to get these specific children, the boy who's missing a part of a picture in his life, the boy who's eyes glow green, and the 3 boys who have opposite personalities." The man said, his eyes glowing with cyan.
I huffed, I couldn't believe what was going on, I was tired. "I-" I murmured, before getting interrupted by the cyan eyed man, "Good, it was a rhetorical question after all." The man said, handing me the same golden eye piercing necklace that the whole cult wore. I took it, and gripped it lazily in my hand, I put it on, a searing pain rose to my head. Throbbing heavily and making me scream, I fell to the ground as the darkness showered over me. But, I could still see a bright cyan light coming from the ground.
I was in the van, driving with Frank in the dark sky. "What are we doing here?" I asked, looking over to the man, "We need to get these kids, I'm sure it would be better than you dying, hm?" Frank barked tiredly. I soon saw 3 boys in the distance, walking through the woods, "go!" Frank hissed, as I tumbled out of the van, running towards the three boys. "So, what do we do now-what the fuck?" One of the boy's said, hearing me panting, "Uhm are you okay?" The blonde boy asked. "Hey, aren't you that missing kid? Y/N or something?" The short boy asked, cringing at the sight of my dislocated arm, I heard leaves crunch.
It was Frank, he grabbed the black haired boy's arm, and punched his head, knocking him out. "Ross!" The short boy screamed, as he ran towards Frank, fists clenched, before he could thrash out, the man stuffed the boy into a raggedy brown bag, muffling his pissed off noises. The blonde boy was just standing there, his mouth gaped open, "Grab him!" Frank shouted, I grabbed the blonde boy's shirt collar, and put him in a head lock, he punched me, blood ran down my nose. Frank ran up, and held the boy's mouth open he shoved the same bottled liquid down his throat, making him lose balance and drop to the ground. I breathed heavily as Frank shoved the boys into the van, "Thanks kid." He said, patting me on the head.
I saw the boys were thrown into a room, chained by their hands and ankles, "You BETTER let us go, you piece of shit cock sucker!" The boy named Roy yelled, as a cult member sighed, and walked out the room. Frank drove me to his house, I felt him pick me up and carry me to his room where he laid me on a mattress next to his bed. "Get some sleep kid." He said, smiling, and falling asleep.
(557 words! I hope you all like this story, sorry if it was kinda short, I really need sleep.)
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Abducted(Spooky Month) (characters belong to Sr Pelo!)
FanficY/N is an optimistic kid, who had an ok life, until they got abducted by a strange man named Frank, which leads y/n into a spiral of events.
