Tyler POV
It has currently been two weeks since I've been here. It's gotten better I guess. I've gotten used to most if the pain and misery.
I still muss Luke. I think about him all the time. I need to get out if here before I drive myself insane.
I've tried to gain their trust. I've done all my chores that they have given me. I obey all of their rules and orders. I do everything I'm told. I need out.
There's a knock on my door and John steps in and hands me my list of chores.
"Here is your list now get working. I will be going out today, so don't try anything. Your mother will still be here." He says and walks out.
My chance.
I make my way out of the cement room and start on my usual list of chores, waiting for John to leave.
I finish my first two chores in about an hour and a half.
"I'm leaving now." John tells to everyone in the house.
Now is my chance. I carry on with my chores like nothing has changed. I see my mother sitting on the couch. I walk up to her.
"Excuse me," I say tapping her shoulder. "One of my chores is to tidy up your room. May I have permission to enter?" I ask.
"Yes. Now get out of my face." She spits.
I walk up the stairs to their room. I close the door slightly so I can hear of anyone is coming up the stairs. I start to look through all of their stuff in search for my phone. I scramble through drawers, closets, everything. It's not here.
Where would I hide my phone? I ask myself. I used to always put it under my pillow or in my pillow case. I run to their bed and start to feel the pillows.
I feel something hard in my mothers pillow case. I rip it out of the case and notice that it is indeed my cell phone. I unlock my phone and look for Ashton's phone number from the night of the party. Once I spot it I immediately hit the call button.
"Hello?"ash says once he picks up.
"Ashton, please help me. I need your help please." I tell him.
"Tyler is that you? where are you?" He asks.
"At my old house. It's 144 garret Rd. Please help me." I plead.
"We're coming. Just hold tight." He says.
We hang up and I look at the mess I've created in my mothers room. They are coming to save me. I turn to walk back down the starts but stop instantly when I see my mom standing in the door frame. She walks towards me and I'm scared of what she might do. She catches me by surprise when she opens her arms and gives me a hug.
"He hurts me too." She whispers to me.
"What?" I ask.
She rolls up her sleeves of her shirt to reveal scars and bruises. They're like the ones on my back from the whip. He's hit her too.
"I'm so sorry." She says with tears rolling down her cheeks. "Go and be safe." She tells me.
I run down the stairs and out the front door. I see the boys walking up my driveway but I see John stepping out of his car. I see Luke and he sees me too but. John hasn't seemed to notice the boys yet.
"Tyler what are you doing? Get back in that house." He demands.
"Actually Tyler stay right there." Like speaks up.
John turns and sees the four boys. He has a shocked look in his face, but it soon turns to a sinister smile.
"Aren't you that little whimp I beat the shit out of at the park?" John asks Luke.
"Yes, however the tables will be reversed this time around." Luke answers back.
"I doubt it. I had no problem kicking your ass the last time." John taunts.
Luke throws the first punch to johns face but it doesn't do very much damage. He keeps firing punches to johns face in quick movements that John doesn't even have a chance to lay a finger in Luke. A few blows later and John is on the ground with Luke sitting over him.
"Tyler baby, come here." Luke says. I slowly walk over to them. I'm slightly intimidated by Luke. "I want you to tell me everything this man has done to you."
"Um.....he uhh....... Whipped me." I mumble and drop my head.
"He did what?" Luke yells.
He had heard what I said. He targets his anger at John and puts his hands around his throat. His grip tightens and johns face starts to turn a reddish purple.
Johns body goes lifeless and his eyes roll to the back of his head. He's dead.
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