StepBrothers -Ianthony ~ (BoyXBoy) ~

Chapter 66

Ian's POV

I walked around and furrowed my eyebrows. The painting were vibrant and colorful. They were famous paintings, the one I mostly knew was Starry Night. But who doesn't know that painting.

I traced my fingers over each painting, it was old and dusty. I jumped as I heard a small footstep behind me, causing me to hesitantly turn around. It was him.

"Where am I?" I whispered with fear rising in my voice. "Your old home." He mumbled, picking up my hand, pulling me towards a dark hallway. This is the place where you can be scared, and never stop.

Anthony's POV

I bit my lip as I ran down the road, following the black, dirty wheel tracks that were dragged across the ground. It felt like an eternity as they continued to roll across the ground. I was scared, but I knew these were the tracks I needed to follow.

I finally reached the ends of the tracks, then it was there. The hole in the woods, there was a small house, a small cabin I could make out.

I ran as fast as I could, this is the fastest pace I've ever ran, and I wasn't stopping until I got my angel back.

I quickly got to the door, pausing in my place. One thing I know, do not knock. I looked through the peep hole, I saw darkness, but there was a patch of light beside a door that was down the longest hall I've ever seen.

I needed to get in there, and I needed to have a plan, a master plan.

Ian's POV

I looked around, there was another chair, it was in the middle of a room, it had spikes on the back of it. I was not going to get gentle service tonight. I was scared.

I was pushed into the chair, he strapped my hands down to the arms of the chair. I could feel the needles threatening to be pushed into my back, it hurt so bad.

I quickly began thrashing around as I felt a gag that was pushed into my mouth, the nails were pushing tiny holes into my back, causing me to scream muffled into the gag.

I heard small chuckles behind me as tears were rolling off of my cheeks. I felt hands cover my eyes as he pushed me against the nails. I screamed muffled as the nails pushed against my back, I couldn't see, I couldn't scream out for help, I couldn't call out for Anthony.

Anthony's POV

I quickly lifted my leg and kicked as hard as the muscles in my legs could provide. I soon heard a small cracking noise come out from the side of the door. I gasped. I quickly began thrashing my foot against the door, causing large amounts of noises to arise from the door.

I soon saw the door fly open, revealing a large, softly lit room. It was empty and cold. The paintings were against the wall, there was a small amount of light coming from a small doorway beside the couch that had dust all around the arms.

There were spots of small blood stains leaked onto the carpet of the floor. I followed them and looked up, seeing a small hallway that was leading to a door which had the brightest form of light shining out of it.

I was afraid of wha I would find behind the door I was soon enough walking towards, more light was coming into view as I took slow steps towards it, I could hear small noises echoing around the walls.

I placed my hand on the wall, pushing myself towards the door frame, the light beginning to shine onto my face.

I slowly pushed myself enough to gaze into the door, and what I saw made me angry, sad, scared and pissed off.

What I saw, was horrible and inhuman. This man, this man was about to rape Ian. Ian was bleeding, he was faced down onto the bed, Ian was passed out, Pj was almost naked, he had his boxers on, he snapping small pictures of Ian's naked body. I could've ripped that man's head off if I could. I didn't let that fucker take advantage of my beautiful angel. And he wasn't ever going to try again.

Because if he did, he wouldn't be living today. And my beautiful angel, wouldn't be either, he's too soft and genuine. But no matter what, Pj can go to hell.