Nooch POV
"Please..." I mumbled blood dripping from the corner of my mouth "D-Don't hurt Preston..." Aleks laughed dryly and hit me again. They had beat me to a pulp and right now I was barley holding on. I have a high pain tolerance but being tied up and not being able to fight back. The adrenaline that fuels my tolerance doesn't build up as fast.
Eddie and Alek had been at this now for half an hour. At least I think that's how long. They had slapped me, punched me, kicked me, and they now had a new toy out. A knife.
A simple bladed pocket knife is pretty deadly when you think about it. I know how deadly they are especially now and these guys never let up.
"Shut up." Alek spat digging threw a duffle bag full of weapons. I didn't know what all was in the bag and I didn't really want to know.
"Come on, I'll do whatever you want! Just leave Preston alone..." Eddie stomped down hard on my ankle causing me to cry out and retract my legs so I was curled into a ball y wrists still bound behind me.
"For fucks sake shut the hell up" a cold metal object slammed into my side and when I say slammed into my side I'm my Using the term lightly. When it happened I screamed. I looked down to see what it was and screamed again.
The knife. They had stabbed with a knife and blood was beginning to soak threw the side of my shirt. Eddie ripped out the knife and pressed the tip of it to my mouth.
"Wants the matter Nooch? Scared? Terrified? Ready to die?" He laughed dragging the knife across my upper lip. I winced feeling te blood run over my lower lip and down my chin.
"Do you kiss your pretty boyfriend with these lips? Hm? Make 'em feel good." He switched to my lower lip before leaving a thin scaring line from the middle of my lip down to my chin.
"S-stop!" I cried the cold blade of knife now pressed to my neck. I could feel my heart pounding and the tears running down my cheeks. I was shaking and utterly fucking terrified!
"Eddie knock it off." Alek hissed. I let out a breath of relief when he moved "don't be so relieved yet Matt. Your gonna die but not until I have my fun." My eyes went wide as he walked. I don't remember much of what he did because I blacked out.
Mitch POV
"Preston, Jerome, Jason and I will check around outside the building. Quentin, Kermit, Adam and Ty check around the dorm area. Seto you said you'd grab Ian and check around the library and stuff right?" He nodded "lets get moving when someone finds Nooch bring him back to his dorm and don't leave him alone. God know what condition he's in"
"He's gonna be ok right?" Preston whispered.
"I don't know Preston, but well find him. Now let's get moving" our group split off and we headed for the outside doors. It was kinda dark outside having such thick clouds. It was mid-day but you couldn't see the sun and there was a bit of a breeze.
"You guys smell that?" Jerome asked lifting his head up inhaling loudy. I sniffled the air only smelling food from the cafeteria.
"Jerome I get that your hungry but now isn't the time for burritos" he sighed intently.
"No I can smell things you guys can't Baccas have a great sense of smell."
"Can't you like track him then?" Jason asked making Jerome growl softly.
"I'm a Bacca not a blood hound." He hissed then calmed his tone "I smell blood and lots of it. Fresh blood too, it may be Nooch." Preston's eyes went wide.
"Well show us the way!"
Jerome led us around the building stopping every few minutes to make sure he was still following the smell. Eventually we came to a stop at a wall. It was a 6 foot high wall that lead to a secret area where there was no fencing. Jerome claimed the guards used it to smuggle in stuff for us.
"This is where the smell is the strongest" he exclaimed then knelt by the wall locking his fingers together "Jason come help me well boost up Mitch so he can see over the wall."
Jason muttered but agreed and stood across from Jerome locking his fingers. I braces myself on the wall and stepped up into Jerome hand first then Jason's.
They slowly stood and pushed me up until I was as high as possible. I could see over the wall almost perfectly. What I saw made me gasp.
Matt lay curled on the ground and two rather large men stood over him. I couldn't see them well enough to know them but I knew they were deadly.
"Is he over there" Preston asked anxiously. I held up a finger in his direction telling him to wait.
I watched one of the kneel in front of him and slam his fist into his chest causing Matt to cry out loudly. I faintly heard Preston whimper at the sound.
The guy laughed and stood up kicking Matt over then pushed the other guy towards the car. They both got in a drove off.
"Guys boost me higher I think I can get over the wall." I exclaimed. I felt Jerome and Jason stand up straighter and push me up over the wall.
I jumped over feeling a bit of a shock in my feet making me wince. ((Everyone knows that feeling. When you jump from too high)) I took off towards him.
"Matt!" He turned his head at my voice and tried to move in my direction but cried out. I dropped down by him managing to untie the knot in the ropes around his ankles and wrist.
"How bad are you hurt?" he reached up a weak hand and pushed back his ripped jacket making my eyes go wide. Magus shirt was ripped down the middle and hanging limply off his shoulders but that wasn't what made me gasp.
The had stabbed him directly in the chest.
And the knife was still in place.
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