Chapter Fourteen//Four hours

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Song of the chapter: My Own Prison by Creed

I literally grew up with this song so i love the fact it is in the playlist.

Chapter Fourteen//Four Hours

Nathaniel looks down at his feet as his torso is bent forward. He has lost all his energy by this point of his torture that he can't keep up with his appearence. 

"You look pretty pathetic while having this done on you Nathaniel," the devil finds his way back to him again and again as Nate doesn't want anyone here with him. It's to nerve racking to begin with and him loosing all of his energy just makes him feel inverniable already.

He finally gets left by himself and he instantly thinks back to all the time he  swore, all the times he did things he shouldn't have, all the arguments and bickering he would lay upon people. Nathaniel starts to blame himself for all of this happening. If only he was good and actually good then he would have made it to heaven. If only he would have gone to church more, learn the bible more, and just be a great Christian in general then this wouldn't have happened to him.

None of this would have happened if Nathaniel just stayed far away from that door which he knew had to hold evil of some kind.

Now he is playing the price for it. He can't go back and change time because this is who he is. He is the Lost Boy from hell.

With his blood seeping through his shirt again and his eye seeping out of its socket once more Nathaniel begins to feel weak. He takes his chains from his hands and try to break free but there is no use. He feels like he himself is rotting and there is nothing he can do about it.

He hangs his head even lower than before and try to pin point out the ideas that are trying to unravel in his head. But his head seems to be dizzy all of the sudden and what should be an idea or possibly  a memory fades away. It leaving him incomplete wonder.

His energy being  its lowest point Nathaniel sees a figure stand above him then he sees another. Hoping it's not like the last time he closes his only eye he has left to work and stands protection  over himself.

The familiar voice of Lionel echoes throughout the underground station prison, "what are you doing here Nathaniel I thought you would be saving the world by now?"

Nathaniel uses all of his strength to say, "Please I have already heard enough of those type of remarks Lionel. I don't need another bastard to tell me what is happening."

Lionel walks toward him and takes Nate's head in his hands. He makes him look in his eyes with his only one and then smiles, "we didn't come here to tell you that all human kind is screwed if they don't go to heaven fully. We have a plan to stop him just enough time to have God come down."

Nathaniel gasps as he looks away and he can't believe it. Why are the guys here if they won't actually tell him that all their lives are screwed? Can the plan be really that good?

Nathaniel hangs his head high and then asks Lionel, "so what is this plan then? What could possibly make this even better huh? What are you going to try to tell me that you are going to help me escape and-"

"He has captured Juliet, Nathaniel, " Lionel couldn't help but interrupt him as he stood up a little more.

Nathaniel stops talking for a moment or two, "who has captured Juliet?"

All of the others look at each other and Nathaniel taps his foot waiting for a response.

"Jaybird has," Dusty speaks up and his poor cloak with dirt and grime makes the person next to him sneeze after he speaks.

Nathaniel looks at him with his good  eye, "I-I am weak. You guys. I can't even form myself back to the original state at which I was. Just look at me. I am sad."

Nathaniel lost hope so long ago. When he died he thought he would lose hope fully. He lost most but then some hope came when he met Juliet.

"We can help you gain it back Nate," Lionel says.

The boy looks at all of them. Each one of them has a feature that could help. Each one has some special power and it can over ride this whole thing. It's just trying to think of the way it can all correspond together.

Nathaniel shakes his head, "you can't possibly do that. I am finished you guys. The world is over as we know it and you 'Lost Boy' can't do anything about it."

The devils words have influenced Nate as he thinks like this and hangs his head low once again.

All of the guys huddle together as Nathaniel starts sobbing. Sure it looks wimpy but he can't help it. He has let everyone down that was counting on him. He let the devil overtake him.

The guys broke apart and then make Nathaniel open his eyes.

In front of him was all the boys trying to give in all energy into one ball. One ball full of such great power. And so much responsibility that by the time it would get to Nate the rest of them would have to take several minutes to just gain it back. But even then all this power will give Nate to be stronger than he ever was.

Nate looks at that energy. With one big swipe the guys bring it to him and the ball dashes into his body. After a couple of jolts Nathaniel is on the ground.

He looks unresponsive. He looks paralyzed from the neck down because of it. After a few moments the guys huddle around.

"Did we kill-kill him? Like is he gone? Oh no we killed the lost boy. Our only hope! What are we going to do?!" Handley becomes nervous as he shakes and walks back and forth.

"Hold on a minute," Lionel looks down at Nathaniel. His blank expression showing like he is part of the deceased now.

Then suddenly two, good eyes open from the body.

A/N sorry for not updating in like forever :p

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