Tortured

Locked Up

Noah's POV

We've been in the back of this van for what seemed like hours. Lauren had passed out from what I think might be just pain from her wound on her arm. The fat man was just sitting there. Next to her body. After around another maybe ten-twenty minutes  the van came to a stop. Suddenly the door in the back swung open and the skinny man climbed in, dragging Lauren's passed out body out from the van. He put her over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes and started walking away. The fat man grabbed my arm really firmly and pulled me out. I couldn't help but let out a whimper.

"The little boy wines like a puppy, huh?" The fat man said still basically dragging me into the middle of this field they had stopped at. We were right behind the skinny man and Lauren.

"HAHAHA! Little pup" the skinny man said and the fat man was laughing too. They sounded like two hyenas.

The laughter finally stopped when the skinny man threw Lauren down. I heard a cough from her and her eyes fluttered open. She had the look of absolute terror. She sat up and the skinny man noticed. He just chuckled and pulled out some keys. He brushed off the leaves and sticks off of an area and a trap door was revealed. He tried to unlocked it with what seemed like fifty keys until he found the right key. He swung the door open and motioned Lauren to get up and go in. She sat there for a minutes when the skinny man pulled out his gun and motioned her again. This time she did what he said to do. The fat man then pushed me towards the door so I knew to go in. The men followed in behind us. They pulled a switch and a bunch of lights turned on to reveal some sort of torture chamber. Why did he want to torture us? What did we ever do? There were chains attached to the walls with cuffs at the end. I just knew he was going to put us to those. The skinny man put his gun on a table next to what seemed to be torturing equipment. The fat man walked to me and untied me and took the duct tape off of my mouth.

"Why are you doing this to us?" I said soon as I could speak.

"Shut up or I'll tape your mouth again little puppy" the fat man said pushing me into the wall. He grabbed one cuff and put it onto my left hand then he did my right.

He then walked over to Lauren and did the same thing. She didn't speak though. She just looked at me with tears in her eyes. I could tell she wanted so badly just to talk to me but she knew what would happen. She'd either get tortured or shot. Neither of us wanted that she we both gave each other the "do what they tell you to" look. Once we were both cuffed to these chains we then tried to walk to each other. To our surprise we reached each other. She then gripped onto me pulling me into a hug and I returned it. She began to cry into my shoulder so I hugged her harder. I whispered into her ear.

"We'll make it out of here. I just know it. It'll all be okay as long as we have each other. I love you"

"I love you too" she whispered back. I wish we weren't here.

Our friends are probably worried. I did text them to come over so they must see something is wrong. The men left Lauren's front door wide open. Good thing.

"I'll try my hardest to make sure I get all the torture and you get as little as possible. I don't want you hurt. I can't have you hurt." I said

"It's okay. We can both make it through this Noah. We are strong" she said

"Alright break up the love fest over here. Y'all can hug each other when we're gone. We have to go somewhere so we're just going to leave you locked in here. Sound alright?" The skinny man said "of course it does. Bye brats" they walked up the stairs and the door slammed. We were alone to come up with a plan. We have to come up with a plan.