Erm.. Who Are You Again? (Boy x Boy)

Chapter 15

***Brayden*** 

I awoke with a slap to the face. The way both of my cheeks stung, I culd tell it hadn't been the first slap. I felt another smack, and this time I heard someone shouting, "Hey! Wake up!" 

I moaned and cracked my eyes open. They immediately fell shut again. This was the cause for another slap. 

"Wake up you little shit!" The voice was recognizable as Kyle's.

This time, I cracked my eyes open. Man I was tired. I was so dizzy, and for some reason, I felt like there was something binding my chest because of the way it took so much of an effort to inhale. 

"Look, I'm going to have to keep slapping you to keep you awake." Kyle said. I replied with a moan. He continued, "Mike dosed you with way too much anesthesia. If we don't keep you awake for the next few hours, there is a really good chance you could fall into a coma." 

I was listening, but my eyes were dosing shut again. I felt him slap me again, but I was too exhausted to even care. I fell back into the recesses of sleep.

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***Hunter***

Typically it's out of my comfort zone to leave the town that housed the run down home I called my own, but what I needed to begin my research was much worth it. 

The wolf sat tied up and bloody in the chair in front of me. I left the town to find a were to run some tests on. I knew that if I had taken a wolf from the local pack, they would notice them missing. 

The wolf sitting across from me spat a mouth full of blood onto the floor. His supernatural strength had almost gotten the best of me during his capture, but I had the element of surprise on my side. I sprung on him from behind quickly putting him in a choke hold, knocking him out for me to tie him up. 

When he had awakened, I couldn't help but become angry at him. He was unnatural, and others like him are the cause of so many human deaths every year. He didn't deserve my time. But Then I reminded myself what he was even here for.

"You think you can hurt me? You think you can get any of my pack's secretes? Try me. I'll never talk." He said sounding cocky. 

A smile broke out across my face. I couldn't care less about the pack's secretes. I turned behind me to the tray table just out of the were's view. Unscrewing the cap to the jar, I dunked my finger into the powdery substance. Silver dust. I pushed the tray back out of view, and approached the were. 

"You think I want your secretes? Well, lets see what I can get out of you before I start asking questions." I said to him. A look of confusion crossed his face. I placed my finger that had been covered in the dust on his arm, and ran it down his arm. A look of pain crossed his face before he screamed in pain. I looked down on his arm and noticed the trail my finger had made left a trail of blisters on his skin. Interesting. 

"Have anything you want to confess to me yet?" I asked him.

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 ***Diesel***

It was Lacey and I sitting in my truck. Knowing that Brayden was still missing killed me. There was no way anyone could expect me to relax. "What are we even supposed to do now!?" I yelled aloud.

We were parked in front of his house, to see what there may be at his house that may lead us in some direction as to his kidnapping. Like he had told me before, his parents and other family typically go camping over the weekend. Lacey had mentioned earlier that because they even left to begin with must mean that he had been taken by something supernatural. It had to do with the fact that they had no Idea anything was out of the normal, and it was because of the block. I was still fuzzy on the whole thing.