Damaged

18

Double Dose!

David up there.

2 months later.

David's POV

It's been two months since we've last seen Alex. We've searched high and low and still haven't found him. After the last hotel in the city said they haven't had any recollection of Alex's parents staying there, we had no choice but to go to the cops. That all happened a month ago. That still didn't stop us from looking for him on our own (even though finding him is impossible, we have no idea where he could be). Everyone's personalities have took a turn for the worst as everyone is not their normal selves. Even Aurora, who's normally the happy one of all of us, seemed to have lost the little happiness she had left. We don't talk like that and now we all have short tempers and any one who says anything about Alex, catches a fade. Even if it's a joke, you still catching a fade. So for that reason alone, nobody even speaks to me, Sage, or Aurora.

Sage got suspended last week because a girl said it was a good thing that Alex as no longer there. Sage rag tagged her ass and now shorty gotta get stitches. Should've kept your comment to yourself. I walked towards my locker to get my books for the next period. I couldn't help but look at his locker, hoping he would show up and say something smart. Sadly, we knew that wasn't happening anytime soon. While I was staring at his locker, I couldn't help but get a flashback of when I had him up against one and kissed him. I miss our talks, the kisses, damn near everything about him. I feel like this whole thing is my fault because I was avoiding him when he said that we shouldn't be together.

I feel like if I just understood where he was coming from, we still would've been cool and he probably wouldn't have gotten kidnapped because he would've been by my side all night. Excuse me for rambling y'all but damn I'm really missing him, I know everyone else is too but still. Alex, I know you can't hear me but I need you to give me a sign or something. Better yet, come back to me baby.

Alex POV

"I think he's had enough. Let's go baby." he said to her. "Hold on let me get this last one in." she said as she tased me one last time. Her and these mother fucking tasers man. Shit's mad annoying. For the last two months, they have been torturing me nonstop. Some days, it was for a good hour, others, a whole day. There were a few instances where it was a whole week as well. My whole body is sore and you can barely recognize me but I still couldn't let it break me. Today was the day I got out of here. How you ask? I'll tell you. For the past two months, I've been reserving my strength and carefully taking mental notes on what time they would leave and arrive here. These zip tips however brought back memories of when Jordan used to do this to me whenever we had spare ones in the house (A/N: Jordan used them as make shift handcuffs when they used to play cops and robbers. Nothing of this caliber).

I guess I have to thank him for this when I get out. I didn't think of this sooner because their timing was variable to say the least. I never knew when they were coming and going to so I had to wait a bit. Two months is a long time but that's when they were getting comfortable with the way things were. "OK these ties have to go first." I said aloud, preparing myself. "One, two, three!" I said breaking the times with my hands. Of course that shit hurts but I have to get out of here. Luckily, they only tied my feet with rope so that was easy to get out of, especially with a bin of tasers to the left of me. I grabbed one of them and lit the rope on fire. It took a good minute but I'm free now. Time to get my ass out of here, not before giving them a little gift.

I noticed that he always opens the left door and never the right so I'll just put their surprise there then. I grabbed two tasers and some rope that they apparently left on the floor. I don't know if it was intentional or not but whatever. I tied the rope and a piece of wood from the chair around the trigger of the taser. Then I tied one end of the rope to the chair and the longer piece to the door. I open the door to see if they would work how I wanted it to and low and behold, it did. I feel sorry for whichever one of them opens that door tomorrow, wait I'm lying, no the fuck I don't. I have no time to waste, I only have about 3 more hours until they come back.