Our Escape

Chapter 1

 Bound and chained by his wrists and ankles. Y/n laid extremely uncomfortable on the hard steel floor of the moving van he had been taken in. Only a couple minutes prior, Y/n was just out on one of his midnight walks through his neighborhood.

He normally takes outdoor walks, as they help clear his mind a lot. Y/n lived in a fairly safe part of GraveHills, so he was surprised when out on his nightly walks a white van screeched up right beside him. Once the van came to a stop the side doors slid open and out came two individuals in black attire.

They approached Y/n and grabbed him tightly before yelling at one another. Y/n couldn't make out their words but could tell them to be female by how they sounded. It went by in almost a flash.

Y/n was quickly tied up by the wrists with rope and chains before he was dragged into the van. After they threw Y/n into the vehicle, the women jumped in right after. Once the doors were closed, Y/n felt the van begin to drive off accompanied by the sound of the tires screeching once more.

"We've got this one and then it's two more, right?" One of the women asked the other.

"Yeah, now all we need is two others and it's back to the hideout," the other responded. That's all Y/n could hear before he saw one of the women look over at him and grab a cloth. She then applied some liquid substance onto the fabric. Y/n struggled a little as the woman came closer to him, getting on top of him and forcing the cloth over his mouth. From there, everything went blurry and hazy before Y/n lost consciousness.

For what felt like hours, Y/n slowly wakes back up. His head throbbed with pain causing him to groan out. His wrists and ankles were still bound but his attention was quickly drawn away from them and to two other boys, like him, lying in the back of the van with him.

He also noticed the van had stopped. Curious as to where he was, Y/n, with his still throbbing head, stumbles up to his feet. They were weak from the position he was lying in when he woke up.

So as best he could, balancing himself with his hands, made his way up to the front of the van. As he got up there, Y/n looked out the windows to try and find out his location, though it was useless as all he saw was the inside of a garage.

But then he flinches as suddenly he hears a voice speak from behind him. It was one of the other kids in the van. Y/n looked back and saw one of the kids sitting up.

"Where are we?" the kid asked. Y/n took another glance out the window before shaking his head.

"I don't know," Y/n responded. A short silence filled the back of that van before the kid with black hair and violet eyes stood up and walked to the front as well. The kid, the same as what Y/n did, looked out to try and figure out where they were.

"Did they take you too?" Y/n asked the boy who looked at Y/n and nodded. Y/n then lets out a short shaky breath before falling away from the front of the van into the back. He looked down at the still unconscious kid on the floor and stepped over him to the back doors. He tried to fiddle with the hatches and handles but everything was locked.

With nothing left to try, Y/n leans back against the wall of the van and slides down onto the floor. The black-haired watched and soon followed suit, sitting across from Y/n. The two sat for a while, listening to the silence of the van apart from the occasional groan of the kid still sleeping next to them.

"What's your name?" Y/n asked the black hair kid across from him.

"Um... Kaleb." responded quietly, not looking up from the floor. "Y-You?"

"Y/n..." Kaleb nodded slowly. Then the silence returned between the two for a moment before Y/n spoke once more.

"So... How old are you?" Kaleb, holding his knees, looked back up at Y/n.

"Eleven... What about you?"

"Twelve," Y/n replied, shifting in his spot to get more comfortable. The chain around his wrists and ankles rattled lightly. "Do you know who took us?" Y/n asked, hoping his fellow captive had some answers while also trying to keep himself from breaking down in tears.

"No..." Kaleb replied. While Y/n was able to keep it in, Kaleb on the other hand couldn't and slowly started to sniffle, crying softly with his face buried in his knees. Y/n awkwardly looked around, trying to find a way to help cheer up Kaleb.

Finally, though, Y/n decides to get up from his spot and scoot over next to Kaleb, hesitantly putting his arm over his shoulder, and patting his back.

"I-It's okay... We just have to-" Before Y/n could finish his sentence, the third kid who was sleeping shoots up and screams, thrashing around. Both y/n and Kaleb jump, startled at the kid's sudden outburst.

"You'll never take me alive!!" the kid yelled, squirming violently in his spot on the floor. After a few seconds, the kid stops and stays still for a moment before slowly looking around and finding Y/n and Kaleb up against the back door of the van, looking at him as if he were a skunk ready to spray them.

"Who are you?" He asked. Y/n then speaks first.

"Y/n..." The kid shifts his gaze to Kaleb next.

"I'm Kaleb Ramon." The kid then slowly stands up and groans. Like Y/n, he suffered from a throbbing pain in his head.

"Who're you?" Y/n asked the boy who was still rubbing his head with his bound wrists.

"Yuri. Where are we?"

"I don't know." Just then, the two hear the garage door being opened. Y/n went to the front and watched until the garage door opened completely. He watched as two women, one blonde and one brunette with shorter hair than the blonde, walked into the garage. The blonde-haired woman had a clipboard as they walked around the van.

The door could be heard being unlocked by the three. Once it was the back doors swung open and there stood the two women. The blonde-haired woman wrote in her clipboard while the brunette eyed the three, looking especially at Y/n for a while.

"Okay, they look well and healthy, I'll say a hundred and fifty thousand for each."

"Wait." The brunette said, holding her hand up at the blonde. She then pointed to Y/n and gestured with her finger for him to come to her. Both Kaleb and Yuri looked at Y/n, waiting for what he'd do.

"Come here, boy," the brunette ordered once more. Y/n, however, didn't move and kept still. Frozen in shock almost. The brunette, after Y/n not listening, huffed and raised her voice. "I said now, you stupid bitch!" Both Y/n and Kaleb flinched at her shout.

"He ain't moving for you," Yuri responded. The brunette turned her head to look at Yuri.

"What'd you say?"

"I said he's not going to listen to you, you bitc-" Just before he could finish, Y/n steps forward slowly walking up to the brunette. As Y/n stood just before her she reached her hand up. Grabbing his chin, inspecting his face while biting her lower lip.

"I might buy you myself, cutie..." Then without a second thought, she threw Y/n's face back. Y/n stumbled back, falling onto the floor of the van.

"I'll have a team come by and pick them up." The blonde spoke up, holding her clipboard. The brunette backs away from the van, still eyeing Y/n before the two close the doors.

They slowly make their way back out of the garage before the door closes back up. The three are left alone once more with even more confusion and some fear. Y/n, still on the floor, could feel the woman's hand on his chin. Her hazel eyes and pink lips are images that will haunt him for a long time.

"Are you okay, Y/n?" Kaleb asks. Y/n nods and stands back up with Kaleb's help. Yuri was looking out the front windows of the van as the woman left, their footsteps and chatter growing faint. Yuri then tries to start the van up with anything he can find.

"What are you doing?" Y/n asks, looking over the seat at him.

"What's it look like I'm doing?" Without looking up, Yuri replies. Just then the three hear the sound of another vehicle pull up just outside the garage. The three watch in dread of what lies ahead of them.