!!Semi-Sensitive Content!!"Damn it Jordon, it's been 2 years since Jorel has gone missing, where the fuck is he?!" Danny yelled at Jordon over the phone, Jorel was Dannys best friend and he has been worried sick ever since he's gone missing back in 2015.
Danny hung up on Jordon before he could answer since he already knew the answer.
He decided to go for a little walk to clear his head and to get some fresh air. "D-Danny...h-help...me.." he heard a voice say, Danny turned to see Jorel severly beaten and bloody.
(Jorel)
I saw Danny walking so I had to get his attention before they catch up to me.Danny bent down next to me "J-Jorel?" He asked, almost crying. I reached out to touch his face "hey buddy..." I said quietly before everything went dark.
(Danny)
When Jorel passed out I called 9-1-1 and I called the guys, "p-put me on speaker" I said "l-look I just found J-Jorel beaten badly and bloody--I called 9-1-1 but I dont hear them coming Jorel is passed out now but I think he's going to be okay. I hear the sirens George, can you get me? I'll call you back." I hung up before I could here Georges answer.I quickly texted George where I was and watched as the paramedics take Jorel away in a stretcher. After about 5 minutes of waiting George picked me up, I climbed in his car and he drove me back to his place.
(Around 2 Months After Jorel Was Found)
(Jorel)
All I saw was darkness, that was it, I also felt something too, it seemed to be a small grip on my hand.I gripped the hand back slightly and opened my eyes. I saw Danny and Scarlet sitting next to me, "Uncle Jorel!" She squealed.
Danny looked at me with tear filled face, I was so happy to see my best friend. I missed the guy a lot, we gave eachother a big hug "what happend to you?" He whispered in my ear, "When Scarlett leaves, I'll tell you" I said.
Reese came in an hour later and picked up Scar. She waved bye and hugged Danny, "so, before I explain, what's todays date?" I asked. Danny sighed "its March 8, 2017" I looked at him in shock. There was no way, last time I checked it was April 18, 2015.
I hadn't noticed I was crying because next thing I knew Danny was wiping my tears and he was holding me close to him like a child with their comfort object.
"I guess I owe you an explanation" I said. He nodded. "So I was walking, just to clear my head, next thing I know I was kidnapped and I was tied up, beaten, only eating once per month, cleaned every 2 months. It went on like that for a few months untill they decided to use me for different purposes, they raped me, and still beat me. I soon escaped through a hole in the wall that a previous victim dug before getting killed. I found you, and now, I'm here." I said.
Danny lightly kissed my cheek, they usualy calmed me down a little "it's okay Jorel you were lost now you're found"
Yeah, I guess I am.
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