A Dark Past (Jack and Finn Harries Fanfiction)

Cold. Everything is so cold. I'm sure if there were any lights where I ever I am, I would be able to see my breath.

The ground feels wet, and hard like cement.

The walls are made of bricks.

Where the hell am I?

The last thing I remember was walking home from the bus stop when a car pulled up to me and asked for directions. Then, the man in the car got out a put me in the trunk.

I had my back pack with me. Maybe it's still here.

I crawled along the floor desperately searching for any object I could hold on to. I found my bag, and searched through it. I dumped all the contents on to the wet floor and examined each one with my fingers, until the pile was gone. Shit. Than man took my phone.

I did, however find my book. If there were any lights to read it.

Suddenly, I heard a door open, and the lights popped on. I through my book on the ground and stood up. I looked around the room, trying to see every detail I could before the lights went out again. A tall, greasy man walked right up to me, he leaned down about two inches away from my face. He wasn't talking, he was just breathing.

I tried so hard not to burst in to tears.

He walked away and went back up the stairs. I let out a huge sigh of relief. He came back a minute later with a box in his hands, and he threw it on the floor.

"This is food. I want you to stay alive as long as I need you. Make sure you eat it sparingly, this is going to last you the week." And with that he walked back up the stairs and closed the door so again I was in complete darkness.

I ran to the box and sat down on the floor next to my bag again. My hands searched the contents of the box, I felt a heavy object. A flashlight!

I turned it on and looked inside the box. There was a box of crackers and some beef jerky, and seven bottles of water. Also a box of batteries.

This is what I have until next week. If there even is a next week.

~I want you to stay alive as long as I need you~

What does that mean? What am I being used for?

I used to flash light again to get a better look of the room. It was small. Probably around ten feet by ten feet, and a staircase on one of the walls leading up to a door. There is my chance. I ran to the door and tried to open it, but it was locked.

I sat in the corner and turned off the flashlight.

Tears started to fall down my eyes. My family and friends are all going to be worried that I'm missing. I don't even know where I am.

I'm only fourteen. What does a old man want with a fourteen year old?

The thought starting running through my head. Oh my god.

No.

Nononono.

I feel sick.

I ran to box and dumped out all the food and emptied my stomach contents in to the box.

I sat back in the corner, and cried until my eyes felt heavy and I soon drifted off in to sleep.

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A/N

Sorry about the slow start. I need to get the idea down. Jack and Finn will be mentioned after the next chapter. So please keep reading!

Xx -Sara