Something About Blue (S.A.B)

36. Who The Hell Are You?

Hudson

I woke up with a bright light in my face, my vision slowly cleared as I realized that it was I fireplace, then I noticed that there weren't any trees.

I was in a cabin, with no windows anywhere and only one door, I wanted to get up but I couldn't.

I looked down on my body and I knew why I couldn't move, I was tied up to a wooden chair, my hands tied tightly to the armrest of the chair, with a fat rope.

My legs tied to the legs of the chair unable to move them, I tried to shout for help their was a a cloth tied tightly around my head, over my mouth.

My head ached as I didn't have any idea of what to do or how I was gonna escape from this.

I was still very weak, I used my remaining energy to try and free my self, but failed trying.

I saw the only door in the room open, as guys walked inside, up to 5 to 6 guys, they all stood, facing me and slightly blocking the light from the fireplace.

"We didn't think that you'd wake up now." A guy with a familiar voice said. "Well it's a good thing you didn't die, we don't want him to kill us before we find out anything about him." He said walking closer to me.

What is he talking about? Who is this 'He' that he is talking about?

My head ached as my memories came flooding back, I then remembered what had happened before I blacked out.

"I am going to take this piece of cloth away from your mouth now and you are going to answer the questions that we ask you." The first guy said leaning closer to me.

"You better talk, we don't want a kid's blood on our hands, but if it is necessary, we would get blood on our hands." Another large guy said lighting the cigar in his mouth.

He untied the cloth and removed it from my mouth. All I have to do is stay still and not do anything rational. I don't know what they want from me and why they kidnapped me, but I just hope that I won't die in this place.

"So... Hudson Calloway, you have a really nice name." The guy said after carrying a wooden chair and sat down, directly facing me.

"What do you want from me? I didn't want to ask but I couldn't help myself." I said which was the truth, I really tried not to say anything but my body does whatever it wants so.

"Hey, we ask the questions, not you and if you give us good and believable answers we might just let you go, like all this never happened." He mentioned then grinned. "But if your answers are not convincing, well... We'll just have to wait and see what Deer is gonna do to you." He said pointing to the guy who was smoking.

"So our first question, you better answer quickly." He warned me, pointing a finger at my face. "Do you know this person?" He asked showing me a picture of a guy that I swear I haven't seen before.

"No, no I don't know who this is."

"Hey!" The guy that I assume is called Deer, said as I snapped my head at him. "Look closer at the picture." He said as I noticed the cut on his lip, making him look deadly and terrifying.

I turned my head back to the picture and breathe in and out, then squinting my eyes at the picture.

Oh my God

It's Blue... I really did not recognize him, his hair was black and short like mine in the picture, he had bruises all over his face, his piercing blue eyes staring directly at the camera and he was wearing a suit, it was a small picture so I didn't see the full look only from his chest above.