Crying For Help

Chapter Seven

Thomas' P.O.V.

I slowly walked home, my backpack hanging off my back. I knew Brandon went the other way to go to his house. Since I had nothing to do, I decided I would go home with him. I saw him not too far away and started jogging to catch up with him. "Hey, Brandon, anything going on?" Since he didn't notice me, he let out a little shout of surprise.

"Oh my.. fuck, Thomas." He laughed, lightly hitting me. "Whoops." I laughed in response. "So, where are you going?" I asked, even though I already knew the answer. "Home, and I know you know that." I shrugged. "What do you think of Bo?" I asked, walking next to him. "Well, he doesn't seem like a bad person.. but I just don't trust him.."

I cocked my head to the side, "Why is that?" He didn't take his eyes off of where he was heading while he talked, "Well.. like I said, he doesn't seem bad.. just.. he's depressed and.. not something else I need to take care of in my life." I frowned. "What do you mean by that?" He sighed, continuing to walk forward. "Well. I-I don't really know.. we're getting close to my house, so you better go home."

"Why can't I come in your house with you." "Well, my brothers and dad are coming home today.. so, unless you wanna be part of that awkward situation.." I knew he was lying about something, it was like he didn't want me to come.. what didn't he want me to be part of? What didn't he want me to see? I sighed, "I guess I'll go home, but I want to come over to your place sometime." I smiled. He nodded, "Sure, okay ya.. well, see ya!"

Brandon seems like he's hiding something, he always does when I speak of hanging at his house. Maybe he has family problems? I don't know.. maybe I'll just go home, or, if Bo's still there I could talk with him. I walked back to where he was sitting by the school and didn't expect what I saw. At all. There was a guy, he looked shorter than Bo but waaaaay stronger. It was hardly a problem for him to grab Bo. I shook my head, uh, I have to do something.

I decided just to run at them and maybe he'll let go of Bo and I could tackle him? I don't know. I just ran, without thinking much, and my plan failed. A lot. Because what I didn't know is that there were two guys. "What do you want me to do with this guy?" The guy holding me asked the other guy. "Just knock him out, we don't need him." I gulped, and braced myself for it. I felt him let go and right before I had a chance to run something hit my head, and everything went black before I hit the ground.

I woke up groggily, having a pounding headache. I quickly remembered what happened and looked around, "Bo?" I whispered through the darkness. It seems like it's almost midnight, at least it's Friday. I tried to find a hint at where Bo could be. I found his notebook and pencil he was sitting with, and I found.. blood. I took a deep breath and grabbed the notebook and pencil and walked away from the scene.

I needed to find Bo. I needed to. First I must find Brandon, I have to find both of them. Since I don't know where Bo is, maybe I could start trying to find him, because I don't know where Brandon is either. Wait. I could go to the police station. I decided that was the best idea. I ran as fast as I could to the nearest police station, it didn't seem right to call 911 for some reason. Once I reached the police station, out of breath, I walked in. "Hello, sir." A woman at the front desk greeted.

"Hello, uhm, I'd like to report a kid napping." I spoke. "Okay, sign in here and put all the information of the incident down here." She pointed at the bottom. I nodded, mumbling a quick thanks and hurrying to a seat. I scribbled down all the needed information, trying to get done as sat as I can. I would feel so guilty if I didn't do anything, or if something bad happened to him. Even though I didn't really know him, I would just feel like it's now my responsibility, and I have to do something.

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