-Xavier-
I woke up in a dark room, which smelt like blood and armpits. (AN: Haha ew) I couldn't feel my lower jaw, nor my torso. I looked down and I was, shirtless? Ugh, great. So, I'm tied up in a dark room that smells like blood and armpits, and I'm numb, and I'm probably naked. And afraid. I heard mumbling below me. "Hehlp! Mhumeee!!" I heard. "Conner?" I said quietly. "Xaviehrrr!!??" He screamed. "ShHhhh!" I said trying to scoot further without scraping the chair to make noises. I tried to take off the plastic bag off his head with my feet. And success. He started gasping for air. "Where the fuck are we!?" He nearly screamed. "I don't fucking know! Can you at least help me?" I said. He stood up and hopped, since his feet were tied. He bent down and pulled he rope off with his teeth. I was now free and started touching my wrists since they were sore.
"Um, help me too?" He said. I stood up and tried to untie his hands that were squirming all over the place. "Couldn't you stop squir—"
*BANG* -- I turned my head toward the sound. "Son of a fuck." I groaned under my breath. "Well, well well. Isn't it the fucking 3 Musketeers?" A voice called out. "3..?" I said through my teeth. Another voice screamed out. "HELPPPPP!" A voice rang through another plastic bag. "KYLE!" Conner said and got busy with taking off the plastic bag off Kyle's head. He then gasped for air. "Why did you do this?" Kyle said looking towards.. JOHN!? "Oh you fucking monster!" I yelled out, but Conner held me back. "Xavier, Xavier don—" "YOU HID A SECRET THAT DAMAGED MY FUCKING GIRLFRIEND!" I barked. He just laughed. "It was your fault that you knew me before this happened. Besides, it was also your fault for keeping the secret from your 'precious' girlfriend." He laughed with a smug look. I spat at him. He slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He stepped closer to me and slapped me. I spat out blood. Which wasn't pretty. I decided to tackle him to the ground but before I could jump on him, I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I looked down and saw my stomach bleeding. "Whatthe--" *cough* *cough*. I started coughing up blood and I felt like I was gonna vomit. He stabbed my stomach with a pocket knife. "J-John.." I whispered dropping to the ground. "Why..?" I sobbed. He rolled his eyes. "What a pussy." He said shaking his head. Winston then came into the room. "Oh? I thought you'd let me do the honours?" He said closing the door. I saw a small shotgun on a coffee counter. I think I knew how to get out of there. I glanced back at Winston and John who were constantly kicking Conner's back. How painful, but I had no choice. Either way was helping them escape. I glanced at Kyle wile I was scooting to get the shot gun. He mouthed "you're gonna get killed!". I mouthed back. "No choice" and grabbed the gun. I shot both of Winston's legs. He dropped down yelling in pain. I stood up carefully to find a gun on my forehead. I dropped my weapon and put my hands up. "Woah..John easy.." I said. Conner got up sluggishly. He mouthed "3,2,1". He pulled John backwards and I grabbed his gun.
I took the gun and pointed it on John. "Shoot me. You're the one who's putting everyone in trouble." He said with his ugly ass smug look. Ugh, he looks like Donald Trump trying to use a spray tan. (AN; I Fucking hate Donald Trumpet jfc) "yeah right, we'll have proof from your 'wife' Carol" i said. He laughed. "She's dead."
*BANG*
"X-Xavier" Kyle and Conner said. I dropped down. I was losing more blood now. "Hang in there X" Conner said carrying me on his shoulders. We went outside. Turns we were inside a small cabin..OUT IN THE FUCKING MIDDLE OF NO WHERE. I groaned deeply. "Well! We only have a %30 chance for people to find us now! We're all fucked." Kyle sighed. "We-..can wait for flares I guess. I mean, this forest is pretty big so, I guess we'll be saved. Somehow.." I said. "Flares, huh?" Conner said. "Probably." He smiled. "You okay?" I said referring to his back. "Oh no are YOU okay?" He said. I laughed and coughed again. "Yeah, no biggie" I said. "Um, you're bleeding heavily. You're not okay." he said back. I sighed. "Whatever. I'll find some things inside the cabin." I said walking towards the cabin. Looks like Winston lost blood and John, just died from a bullet. I walked around the house and got some clothing that I changed into. I also got a first aid kit to wrap a bandage around my waist. I sighed and spotted a small bag. I decided to put the stuff in the bag to carry around. If I told Julie before, this wouldn't have happen. I sighed and thought of her. I hope she's doing just fine. I just miss her, a lot. Was this just a coincidence for how I knew John? Or was it just..I don't know. Some curse for the worst life ever?
Whatever, if Julie is happy without me,
I guess I can try too. Even though I can't.
(AN; hi. u look nice today. Just wanted to say that.
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-Nick ,':) )
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Not Again //COMPLETED
Genel Kurgu20 year-old girl named Julie Mayhem. A girl who had been abused and abandoned by her own parents. They've sent her away for a foster home. Along the way, she's met a boy about the same age as her with the same story, and his name was Xavier Parkson...
