Kidnapped

Chapter 2

Luke woke up and tried to grasp his surroundings  but nothing was visible from the cloth over his eyes.

He tried to struggle, but found himself hardly able to move. His limbs were going numb and his joints ached from thr lack of movement. He could feel the material around his wrists rubbing against his skin, causing them to feel irritated.

He groaned against the gag in his mouth and heard a male say,"Oh, you're awake? Right on time."

Luke heard the car's engine die down and shut off completely. The doors were opened and he felt his ankles being grabbed as he was pulled out of the car and took a drop to the floor, making him hurt his shoulder on what he guessed was gravel road.

He muffled a groan and felt hands grab at him as he was picked up and carried between two people- one holding his upper body and the second holding the lower half. He tried to struggle and squirm away but it was no use.

The air around felt fresh but as they entered a new structure the air felt warm and smelled like vanilla. It would've been pleasing had he not been in this current situation.

The people carrying him came to a halt but didn't set him down.

"Luke Hemmings," he heard the voice that he recognized to be John Robles,"I am sorry I have to do this to you, I'm sure you're a good kid, but unfortunately this is something I have to do."

Fear was gnawing at Luke's gut and he would be lying if he said the thought of rape hadn't crossed his mind. Who wouldn't be scared of being taken advantage of in such a vulnerable state?

He felt himself being set down on a chair. He was forced back so his back was touching the back of the chair. And felt something being pulled across his chest, binding him to the chair. He struggled slightly only to have himself pushed back harder, earning a muffled grunt.

"Take the blindfold off," said John's voice,"he seems to have earned that much for his good behavior."

The blind was untied from Luke's eyes and the light from the room almost blinded him, making him shut them instantly as he groaned. He squinted to look at John as he stood before him.

"There we go," John smiled and patted Luke's cheek a little harshly,"if you keep behaving, maybe I'll allow the gag off."

Luke managed a cold glare but did nothing else.

"You're probably wondering why you're here, and don't worry, all your questions will be answered with time. And-"

Luke wasn't even paying attention anymore. He took in the surroundings and found himself in what seemed to be the bedroom of a teenage girl. He was sat in one of the corners of the room where he could see all she had. She had 5SOS posters decorating her walls and a bed in the center of the room that had blankets of 5SOS. There were two doors, which he could only assume were one to the bathroom and the other out into the hall. To his right was a single window and luckily was big enough for him to go through. Through the window he could see the lights of other homes in the distance, which was slightly relieving. The homes seemed to be slightly spaced out and on a mountainous view, but close enough to run to if he made it far enough.

If he could find a way to get free of the bindings, he could sneak out and call for help.

Suddenly his jaw was gripped and he was forced to turn to face John's not-so-pleased face.

"Don't ignore me when I'm talking to you, Lucas."

He pushed Luke's face away aggressively, only making Luke look at him with serious eyes.

"It'd be in your best interest if you do as I ask and what my daughter asks."

And before anything else was said, Luke was left alone in the room.

He wondered and waited for what they held in store for him next, but he could tell he wouldn't like it.

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