what. the. fuck.

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Tw: fighting, screaming, swearing, blood.

Oscars pov:
I like being free. There are dangers but as logn as your safe then nothing bad can really happen. So really if you ever run away just be safe and smart. Or else you r are going to the grave or right back home. But i am now someome you should rely on. Anyways i am now laying on the side of the road, trying to sleep but somethings keeping me awake. I hope that nothing happens, its probably fine i'm just being dramatic. 

I eventually fell asleep. Laying on the grass, like i've been doing since theres no trees.

*few hours later into the night*

I felt people grab me. But i was too weak and tired to fight back. I felt them throw me into the back of the veichle. It hurt, everything hurt. They threw in my bag next after me. But then they drove off and i got tossed around so i couldn't fall back asleep. I eventually sat up still getting tossed around every turn but i stayed half awake and in pain. I noticed my arm was bleeding quite a bit. I checked my bag and realized they had taken almsot everything from it, including my bandages. So then i sat there, bleeding from multiple places till the van finally stopped. I looked up in pain and looked at the people who opened rhe doors. They stared at me covered in blood. They then agressivly grabbed me and tied my hands up. I tried to yell but nothing came out just groans. They forcefully made me walk into a shed. Before replacing the rooe around my wrists with chains, Like prison.

They lift my head so i look at them.
"Fucking worthless meat."
I was in too much pain to care before they knocked me on the ground. They fed me and everything jsut treated me like an animal. Then i tried fighting back one day. That did not work out, they beat me up badly and now i am locked in a cage AND tied up with chains. I lay in the cage and fall asleep.

*few months later*

It has been a few months. I'm still tied up but they let me out of the cage. I started lsitening to what they wanted. They still beat me up and so i had many bruises and i even have a black eye. I feel nothing. Then one day they walk in and pick me up. They tie my hands together but then take me to the van again blindfolding me before throwing me in.
I want to go home. I wanna be free. Not fucking kidnapped and totured. I hope they're taking me home. Thats all i fucking want.

I hear as the van is stopped. The doors open and i feel them grab my body. They drop me off and i hear them drop something down next to me. I stay still. Then i hear the van drive off and still stay still til i hear a door open. I stop breathing. The person picks me up and takes me inside.

Why won't they let me go home.

A/N: hey guys, sorry for taking forever to psot this. I've been busy with school and also hanging out with friends. But i hope you enjoy this chapter and comment down below what you think will happen oOoOoOo. Byeee stay safe everyone and eat and drink something even jsut a little counts!

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