Locked Up {boyxboyxboy}

Chapter 24

Alright, this is more of a filler and a little blast from the past. I'm sorry for the long wait. This chapter is not my best. I think I'm better at fight scenes. However, I hope you all enjoy. This is my return!!!!! I hope this chapter is to your liking. If its ass, let me know. I prefer the bitter truth than sugar coated lies. Vote, comment, and follow! ENJOY

Noah's POV

I feel accomplished, y'know? I mean I could be an actor. Anyway, I'm currently making my way to the infirmary for an x-ray screening....score!

As I enter the room Gavin sighs, "I'm pretty sure I said no fighti-

"No no no!" I cut him off, "This is perfect!"

"How so?" He raises an eyebrow.

"Jason put cameras all over this hellhole? Except for the x-ray room, your office and the surgery room. Supposedly, surgery makes him sick. The good thing though!? They have no volume."

"And that's good how?"

"Well, Cecil, Casper, Damien, and I will have this huge argument about me and Jason. Which, I can instigate because I know how to piss them all off. We get extremely hurt. Jason will be pissed will burst into the room thinking were scheming; even though we are. He'll drag me out the room where I can drug him. After, I'll run back into the infirmary and we leave."

"That simple huh, Noah?"

"Well not exactly, we'll have to do this right before my sister and her friends come to the infirmary to drop food off so when I get back we can leave; we just need somewhere to escape from. Is it possible?"

"Noah, I have to put you to sleep and fix your arm. But, yes. It's possible but there's only 2 ways out of here. The elevator that brings you back up to the prison which is heavily guarded; and the garbage shoot to get rid of dead bodies."

I roll my eyes, "Well obviously the garbage shoot."

"Yes of course, but you don't understand. The dead bodies dropped down there are for the dogs Jason keeps."

"So your saying that we have to drop down a garbage shoot full of dead people since there's no morgue and avoid some dogs?"

"They eat dead and alive people so yes."

"Well that's perfect! Now what?"

"I have guns so we should be safe and I can have everything set up by next week."

Cool so I can build up my character.

"So now what?"

"I'm taking you into the surgery room."

"What I thought you were....." I start to feel dizzy, "asshole." I mumble.

"Yeah, yeah I know." Gavin chuckles before lifting me up and carrying me out the room.

Motherfucker drugged me again.

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(DREAMING)

I'm in room with four doors around me. Bright ass doors might I add, except one. I walk towards the dark one and open the door. I walk inside and its like a movie theater.

I sit down in a seat and watch as the screen count down to 1.

Truthfully, I thought I was watching a movie until I saw my mom's face.

"If he doesn't talk make him talk Noah!" He orders.

I see my on-screen self contemplating what to do, until a sadistic grin appears. He/I opened the door and unbuckled the man's seat belt. I watch him struggle as i grab his shit and push him out the car a little.

-movie start-

"Please stop!" He cries, "I have a family! Please!"

I shrug my shoulders at him, "I can't help you with that, you shouldn't have stole from my father. Where's the money."

The guy continues to cry. A really ugly cry with snot falling in his mouth....ewk.

I sigh in agitation, "I'll tell you what, i let you taste what the road taste like for 10 secs and then we'll see about you answer OK?"

"wha-ahhhhhh!" He screams as I drop his face to the road, while my mom is still driving.

I wince as the older man digs his nails in my skin trying to come up but after the 10 seconds I pull him in and close the door.

"That wasn't so bad hmmm?" I say looking at his face.

Half his face is red and irritated looking like a horrible rug burn and some of his hair is gone.

"I-I swear I don't kn-kn-know where you-your the money is." He stammers.

"Sweet heart, I don't care ok." I smile and look into his terrified eyes. "I give zero fucks; either you tell me where the money is or not. It doesn't effect my daily life if your dead or alive."

"But I swear I don't know. Puh-plea-

"Puh-lease with the bullshit!" My mom cuts in, "End him Noah."

The man starts to tremble as I grab him. I turn to him and smile cheekily, "Sorry sweet cheeks."

He tries to keep the door closed, but I break his wrist and open it.

I drop him again to the road and hold him there until he stops moving.

"He's dead mom."

"Stab him in the chest just in case."

I frown but pull my knife out if stab him just as we turn to the house driveway.

My dad and older brother are there waiting for us.

When the car stops, I open the door and push the guy onto the floor and make my way to them.

"You did a good job honey." Mom praises.

I smile and tell them I'm going to take a shower.

When out of site, I run to my room to throw up.

BLREGHHHHHHH

"Im sorry Im sorry Im sorry" I scream and rock back and forth on the cold tiled floor until dinner.

-movie finsh-

I get up in shock remember that day. It was my first mission. I turn to leave but the door is gone. 

I feel a breath on my neck and turn to see the guy from my memory.

"Why'd you do it?" He asked before chocking me.

I try to fight him off but I cant.

"I...cant breath....................sto

(DREAM OVER)

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"STOOOP!" I scream umping up.

"This is becoming a habit Noah with you waking up from nightmare."

I turn and see Gavin.

Evading his question, I ask, "Is my arm good?"

He chuckles and nodded, "Yeah, but you have to stay the night."

I shrug and get back on the bed.

I can't fight now, so I'm going to be bored this week.

"Good night Noah."

I ignore him and torn over.

I need a game plan because Jason won't just die on me.