Mafia Boss loves me? manxboy

Kidnapped :Part 2

When I woke up it was 1:30 pm and i have to be at the bar by 3:00. What's making me scared is that I don't know these people. The man last night might be one of them i think? I don't know anymore. I'm afraid because I can't really defend myself and I don't want my uncle to get hurt. I love my uncle because he's the only family I have and I don't want to lose that. I stayed in the sweats I slept in and put on a black long sleeve shirt (rolled up the sleeves) and put on my black vans. I put my phone in my back pocket and my keys. I stood in the mirror brushing my teeth and thinking. 'This will be my last day alive.' It was 2:50 now and I walked out locking the door and heading down the street. I finally made it through the door and I checked my phone and it was 2:59. I looked around and no one was there, but there was a table in the middle of the room. I was confused. "Uncle! Where are you?" I yelled. I walked to the office and I opened the door quietly. There was a man sitting in my Uncles chair with a his legs crossed. He turned around slowly and to my surprise their was a man in a business suit that looked like some messenger. He smiled and motioned for me to sit. I sat down like he said because I don't know if he's dangerous or if he got people with him here. He smiled and leaned onto the desk. "What do you want?" I hissed as he just sat there smiling. He smiled even more when I said that. "My my my that was a little rude to say to your guest." He said flashing a smile. "Well Austin you might not know something that is very important right now between your father, uncle, and my boss. Your father and uncle owe him some money and I know I can't get anything from your father because he's dead, but I'm here to collect something valuable from your uncle. I'm having a little problem with him and I want you to help me get get it or he's gonna regret it." He said snapping his fingers. Two big buff guys opened the door and grabbed me dragging me to the table in the middle of the bar. My uncle sat their silently looking at me with pure sadness. They sat me down roughly and tied my hands behind the chair and covered my mouth with tape. They tied me up tightly that i couldn't even move a muscle which was painful and i know i'll have bruises now. The man stood leaning against the wall with his arms crossed grinning at me. I looked at my Uncle and he just looked down away from me not even saying a word to me. The man walked over to the table and smiled. "So what do you choose old man? Because the Boss said he'll settle for it."

'What does he mean? "The Boss said he'll settle"? Settle for what exactly. Whats going on?' I sat their waiting for my uncle to say something to me but wouldn't give me any eye contact. I was going to make a sound to get his attention until someone pulled my head back and blind folded me. There was faint mumbling until the door opened to multiple footsteps. Everyone was silent and and the only thing you could hear are footsteps. I felt someone standing behind me but i kept my calm. I felt eyes on me and it was very uncomfortable. "Old man... my boss would like to hear your answer now." The guy said. Their was pure silence and i just sat their waiting to hear my uncles voice, but nothing was said. I felt rough grips of arms grabbing me dragging me somewhere. There was a deep voice that spoke as i was being dragged out. "It was a pleasure of doing business with you. Do you feel anything by just letting me take your nephew as exchange for what you own me?" Their was silence. "Your so heartless like your brother, but that's your decision. You won't see him ever again. Goodbye." I heard a trunk of a car open and i was placed inside and it closed behind me. I laid their crying of how he just gave me away in exchange for his bad deeds. I hate him so much! His only nephew, his only family. 

Was i nothing to him? 

All those years of him telling me how he cared? Was it nothing? Am i nothing? I just laid there crying my heart out not even caring where i was going anymore. I don't really care if i was going to die anymore. All i no is that i won't ever see that piece of crap of an Uncle anymore. The car stopped and i hear someone coming to the trunk. I tensed up as he opened the trunk and grabbed my arm injecting me with something. I did't struggle against him because i didn't care anymore.