𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚎? {𝙾𝚖𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎}

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟕 - 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧

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"Who is?-" Sam got cut off by a sharp kick, the feeling of a boot hitting his back as he fell to the ground, groaning in pain. Colby cried out Sam's name, rushing toward his friend on instinct when he saw the man's boot collide with his friend's spine. "What the fuck!-" Sam choked on his words, feeling blood spill into his mouth as he got a kick to his gut. 

"Hey! What the fuck, man?!" Colby shouted, protectiveness in his chest fading once he saw the man walk toward him. Colby gulped, his feet guiding him backward as Sam laid on the ground, trying to regain strength. Sam's eyes were squeezed shut, his body rolling in pain as he felt a bruise forming on his back. "W-What do you want?" Colby squeaked out, his voice scared as the bulky but muscular male was close to him.

"You." The man reached out, grasping Colby tightly as his grip was strong on Colby's abdomen. Colby shrieked blood murder, Sam's head lifting up as he heard Colby's distress. Sam tried getting up, pain shooting throughout his body quickly and not stopping. Colby thrashed and kicked, screaming as he tried to punch the man. Colby was surprised at his strength, the man throwing Colby over his shoulder.

"C-Colby!!" Sam screamed, choking on blood as he tried to get to his friend. Sam fell to his knees, pain shooting through his back as his knuckles turned white while gripping his shirt. Colby screamed, his arms swaying in the air violently as his legs kicked rapidly. The man in the black made his way over to Sam, staring down at him. He smirked, the only thing being seen was his teeth, the rest of his body and face being covered in black fabric. "L-Let him go!.." Sam shouted, agony resting in his body as pain shot through his body.

"Sam, please!" Colby shouted, his efforts in escaping weak as he didn't stand a chance against the muscular and mysterious man. "Sam!!" A sickening groan rang through Colby's ears as he watched the man kick Sam in the head, knocking him out cold. "Sam!!" Colby screamed, tears threatening to pour from his eyes as he watched his friend get knocked out cold. The mysterious man chuckled, walking away from the blonde's limp body as he carried Colby on his shoulder.

Colby continued to scream, shout, kick, punch, hit, swing, and more. His heart pounded harshly in his chest, a weight on his shoulders as Sam was left on the street. Colby's mind couldn't wrap around the fact he was being kidnapped. So, Colby cried, trying to get to Sam. All he needed was Sam. He knew Sam wasn't okay.

Colby didn't know what was coming for him...

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Colby's limp body was carried into a basement, a very dark basement. It had no light source except for the small torch on the side of the room. The room was terrifying with chains everywhere that held different positions. There was a table that had chains on it, the usage seemed to be for bondage. There were chains hanging from the ceiling, used for torturous reasons. There was much more than that as well. It was all too much for a small boy, such as Colby, to handle.

Slowly, consciousness seeped into his vision. Colby was knocked out by chloroform, his process of being knocked out was simpler than Sam's. Except, Sam was left on the concrete on a pathway. Colby groaned, a pounding in his head as the chloroform hadn't worn off. His mind was hazy, the feeling of dizziness overcoming him as he felt extremely light-headed. His vision was blurry as well, blobs of light showing up as he blinked.

"Good morning, sweetheart." A familiar voice rang throughout his ears, the voice sounding very sweet as it was female. Colby groaned, furrowing his brows as he could now see his surroundings without such blurriness. Colby's throat felt dry, and he gulped as he felt his abdomen clench in unease.

"W-Who are you?" Colby asked, trying to put on a brave face. His act didn't last long, whimpering as he saw the female figure in front of him. Her hips were delicate as she was quite short, black hair falling in front of her chest and her face was covered with the same black mask as the other kidnapper. She laughed quietly, her voice extremely beautiful and familiar. 

"I'm hurt. I can't believe you don't remember your friend!" She said, putting on a fake miserable tone in her voice. She crouched down in front of Colby, her hand cupping his cheek as Colby winced, his head turning the other way as he whimpered. "I don't remember you ever being this sensitive..." She whispered, turning Colby's face harshly so he stared at her with fear. Her nails were long, white, and delicate. She smiled, watching as Colby's wrists rubbed harshly against the chains.

"Who... are you?" Colby demanded, fake bravery hiding his petrified emotions as he felt something horrible would happen. She chuckled, her hand releasing Colby's cheeks as she stood up, looking down at him.

"Wow, Colby... you seriously don't remember me?" She asked, a smirk on her face. Colby shook his head, not understanding who she was or what her intentions were. She sighed, her beautiful white nails coming up and pulling on her mask. Colby's eyes widened, feeling hurt as he recognized her as...

"Amber?!" Colby shrieked, the pretty female laughing as she nodded. "W-What?.. I-I thought-" Colby choked off a cry, feeling her boot kick him in the abdomen. She smirked, staring down at him before grasping a radio from her pocket.

"He's ready."

Colby looked up at her, pain evident in his features as he didn't know how to feel. She sighed, walking toward the door before looking back at Colby.

"It was fun reuniting with you, Colby. But, there are more people you need to reunite with..."

And just like that, the cell door slammed shut, leaving Colby alone with hurt, thoughts, a pained abdomen, and fear.

Who else betrayed him?