Thank you luketalksboys for this idea
"Michael, pick up your phone right now!" Luke said angrily to himself as he crossed his arm over his stomach, looking around with the phone pressed to his ear.
Luke didn't know where he was, and it was really late. Michael told him he would be here to pick him up, but it was Black Friday. He probably got caught up in a lot of traffic.
Luke stood outside of the library, looking down each side of the street. Nobody was outside, and there were very few cars that had passed.
"Hey!" He heard someone say, so he looked over, seeing a guy in all black walking towards him. "You know, you should probably get inside. It's not safe in this part of town, and being out here alone is just a death wish." He said, and Luke looked up with fear in his eyes.
"My boyfriend is supposed to come get me. He's on his way. We don't live around here." Luke said.
"Oh. What's your name?" The guy asked, and Luke looked over at him.
"I'm Luke." He said, and the guy smiled.
"I know you. You're dating Michael Clifford, right?" He said, and Luke shook his head. Michael always told him to say no if anyone Luke didn't know asked if he was with Michael.
Luke looked down at the guys arm and saw a familiar tattoo. One of the tattoos Michael said to run from if he ever saw it.
"I- I think I need to go. It was nice meeting you." Luke smiled, and stood up. He saw a car coming in his direction, and he prayed it was Michael's.
It slowed down, and Luke didn't recognize it, but Michael has new cars all the time. He stepped back, and stood on the sidewalk.
When one of the back doors opened he knew it wasn't Michael.
Luke's eyes filled with fear as two guys with clown masks got out, and quickly ran towards Luke.
He gasped, and tears filled his eyes as they grabbed his arms. The guy he had talked to ran to the other side of the suv and got in.
"Please let me go." Luke cried, trying to jerk his arms away.
He felt something being placed over his nose, so he did what Michael told him to if this ever happened. He held his breath, and acted as if he was unconscious, but it didn't work. He was so scared that his breathing was rapid. He simply couldn't hold his breath.
His body became weak as his eyes closed.
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Luke opened his eyes to see a dim room. He could tell this was a home made meth lab.
Luke hates Michael's job. He isn't in a gang, but he just transports drugs to them and weapons if they ask. Michael doesn't do drugs, but he somehow found himself in the dealing situation when he was eighteen.
Luke knew when he started dating Michael it would be dangerous, but he always thought Michael would be there to keep him safe.
Luke turned and saw a laptop sitting beside him. He looked at the screen in confusion before he heard the door open.
He looked up, and saw the same guys with clown masks on.
Somehow, they know Luke's biggest fear.
"Why am I here?" Luke asked softly, tears filling his eyes as they tied his hands in front of him.
"Because your sweet little boyfriend didn't deliver what we asked for. We were supposed to have $50,000 worth of heroine, but he took our money, and didn't get it." One of them said, and Luke looked down at his lap.
