Play Date?

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  Mark...

  Another night of putting (Y/N) in bed had pasted, and my weird schedule of making videos had occurred. (Y/N) seemed to have a good time with Scott, and my eyes had a good time with Amy. Well, I could be weird and stare at (Y/N) sleep, or I could spend this time making more videos. And a weirdo I will be! 

  I walked down the halls softly so Chica wouldn't hear my footsteps and race towards me. I opened the door quickly so it wouldn't make that horror movie creak. God how I hate door creaks. When I open the door I see a man looking over (Y/N). My middle finger defense won't work here so, I automatically quit looking at the man and look at my child I love dearly. I can see that she is awake. I can't tell if she is scared because it is dark in the room. The man looming over her snatches her into the air dragging the blanket along. 

   Amy...

   "WHAT THE HELL MICHEAL?" I scream as he throws a child in the backseat. 

   "SHUT THE FUCK UP AND DRIVE!" He returned in a yell as he got in the backseat with the whimpering child.

   "Wait...Is that (Y/N)?" I asked recalling the memory of Mark and (Y/N) at the park. 

   "Yeah, I just wanted my niece back." He smiled holding the little girl tight in his grip.

   "What the fuck aren't you telling me Mike?" I asked dumbfounded driving through the dark streets. 

  "My brother he went crazy and killed this bitch's mother blah, blah, blah. So this shit went to an orphanage because apparently I wasn't fit to be a guardian. I don't really want to take care of her, but I know she is worth some heavy cash. I know some people up in Oregon who like these little shits for the sex drive." He said with a look of greed in his eyes.

  "So you are selling your niece...Into sex slavery," I don't want to do it to her, but I have to pay rent and put a roof over my head, heck maybe even use some to get Scott into a better home away from this psycho.

  (Y/N)...

I gave up my struggle and went to sleep. I woke up to the sun and on a cold floor. I sat up making sure the blanket was still around my shoulders. I looked around to notice the walls were a dull blue, a window covered with stained white curtains not doing its job keeping the sun out very well, and a bed like thing you see in movies with people who fight. There was someone in that bed looking thing. 

   "Hello?" Be bold, brave right?

   "Huhiwannasleep." A familiar voice groaned.

   "Is that you Scott?" I asked scared, as I noticed the body in the bed could be someone my age, or just a really short man.

  "Yeah I think." He said sitting up and rubbing his eyes. "Wait, what are you doing here (Y/N)?"

"Um some meany took me away while I was trying to sleep."

"Oh. Oh no, no, no, no," He paused and looked at me panicked, "I gotta get you outta here soon." He whispered with a pale face.

   We sat in silence think about the situation as any young child would. A bit confused as to why I was kidnapped. While Scott was freaking out for an unknown reason. Not soon after our first words were spoke, footsteps were heard coming to the door. Scott looked to me frantically and mouthed a 'lay back down' and took his own advice, showing me just in case I didn't understand.

  "They are still asleep." Amy?

 "Won't be for long." Bad Man? "Wake your asses up," He yelled making me jump slightly under the blankets, "I've arranged a little play date for the two of you today."

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