Broken And Alone (Up for adoption)

Part 18

Mitch

"That's so stupid!" I said to Scott laughing.
He laughed but then his features became thoughtful and serous.
What's wrong Scott...?" I asked.
He looked at me and smiled.
"Mitch... I love you." He said. I laughed, he doesn't love me. No one does.
"I love you too Scotty." I said, using his cute nickname.
"No. I love you Mitch. I love your smile and your laugh. I love your eyes and your nose and I love your voice. I love your scars and your body. You are so amazing and so beautiful. I love you so much." He said rather quickly.
I blushed. Is this real...? Does he mean that...? I thought.
Without thinking I gently grabbed his face and kissed him gently. I could feel his lips smile onto mine. I opened my eyes and looked into his big beautiful ones.
I pulled away and hugged him.
"Mitch, we are ready for you. One of the assistance said. I was about to stand up but Scott kissed the tip of my nose. I smiled and got up to walk into the back room.
I walked around the corner and felt a hand clasp over my mouth. I was about to try to scream when I felt a needle being stabbed into my neck.
Everything became blurry and I fell to the floor.
"Help... me..." I cried weakly. I saw Travis scoop me into his arms and smile.
"Your mine now pet." He said and I passed out in his arms.

I don't know where I am...
But it is not the studio or the apartment.
It is so cold. I wish I had a jacket.
I opened my eyes and I squinted to see through the dim light. I was in a room. As far as I can tell there are no windows. I stood and walked very slowly to a wall, trying not to fall.
The walls were concrete. I felt around until I found a door. It had no handle, just a small number key lock.
I hit the door weakly with frustration.
Where am I?
How did I get here?
I glanced around the room and there was a small chair in the corner. I turned to try and find anything else when I noticed something shine in the darkness. I walked over and felt it. It was attached to the wall and was hanging down. It was cold and hard. I shut my eyes and felt the thing.
Chains...
No... Please no...
I need Scott... He said he would protect me...
I fell to the ground and hugged my knees to my chest, trying to keep warm.
I breathed deeply into my arms, feeling my warm breath.
I don't know how long I sat in the darkness but eventually the door swung open.
It was bright out side and I tried to see what was out there but the door slammed shut. A light clicked on in the room. I looked around. The chair was wooden and looked ready to break. The chains had cuffs on the ends. The walls were fairly clean and there were fluorescent lights swinging from the ceiling.
Travis stood by the now shut door.
"Oh Mitchie..." He said shaking his head. "I am very disappointed in you, kissing Scott. He doesn't even love you. Did you force yourself on him?" He asked walking towards me.
"No... He... He said he loved me..." I stuttered.
"Oh... Then I think Scott should be punished as well..." He said with a smile.
"No! No! Please don't hurt him!" I cried, tears running down my face at his proposal.
"But he tried to take my toy from me. I don't like sharing..." He said.
I covered my mouth to try and mute my sobs.
"Please... Please... Hurt me! Just please don't touch Scott..."
He laughed. "I won't touch your precious Scott... I have something else in mind..." He said. He walked out and I ran towards the door, throwing all my weight against it.
He came back a few minutes later with a cell phone, a gun, a knife and a camera.
My heart started racing.
"Now Mitch... I think it's time we give Scotty boy a call... I want you to, when I tell you... Tell him that he had broke his promise... That he let me take you... And don't even think about saying anything else." He picked up the knife and held it to my throat.
I didn't breath.
He covered my mouth with one hand and dialed Scott's number. Hot tears ran down my face as I heard his voice.
"H-hello..."

Scott

Day 1

"He took Mitch..." I kept crying over and over. Security searched the entire building but found nothing.
Kirstie drove me home and everyone else followed.
Avi helped me walk in and got me into the living room.
Everyone was crying. He took Mitch... He took my Mitch...
No one said a word, what was there to say...
Hours went by and soon it was 11:00. We all found a place to go to sleep.

Day 2

Today we are going to the police office to file a missing persons report. We check Travis's house and it was empty.
I was sitting in a plastic chair in the police office.
"Scott hoying?" A woman called. I stood up, as did Avi, Kevin, Kirstie and Esther and we followed her to a office.
'Olivia Benson'
"Please, take a seat." She said motioning to a set of chair in front of her desk.
She opened up a file with 'Grassi, Mitchell.' In the side.
"Do you have a photo of him?" She asked.
I handed her the portrait sized photo I printed off. It was of him and Wyatt. He looked so happy. She took out a large stamp and stamped the word 'MISSING' in bold red letters.
She asked us all of Mitch's information.
His weight, height, where he lives. Everything. We told her about Travis and that he is the one who has Mitch.
She thanked us and told us she would keep in touch and to call her if anything happens.

Day 3

"I miss him..." I said.
"I know hunny... We all do... But he will be fine..." Kirstie said.
"But what is he's... What if he's dead...?" I asked.
"Scott... Please don't think like that, it'll do you no good."
We sat there for a while before they all decided to make a coffee run.
"Scott... Please come. It's not healthy for you to stay cooped up here." Esther said.
"I am fine." I said. They frowned but left.
I sat on the couch with Wyatt when my phone started to ring.
It was a blocked number. My heart started racing.
I answered.

"H-hello...?" I said trying to control my shaking voice.
(Mitch, Travis, Scott.)
"Scott!" I heard Mitch yell.
"Mitch!?! Mitch!" I yelled but all I heard was muffled yells.
"Hello, Scotty..." Travis.
Nonononono....
"Is Mitch okay...?" I asked
"He is fine... For now..."
I started shaking.
"So Scotty... A little birdie told my you are trying to take my Mitchie from me."
Please God no...
"I- I didn't mean to..."
"I don't like liars Scott..." He said. I herd the sound of Mitch screaming and small grunts.
"NO! PLEASE DONT HURT HIM!!!! PLEASE!" I shouted.
"Don't make me angry Scott... Or I will send Mitch back to you... In pieces."
I held back sobs.
"Anything else you want to say, Mitchell?" He asked
The words that came next would haunt me forever.
"You promised, Scott..."

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