The NeverLand Kids

Chapter 26

-Joshua

I walked downstairs and opened the secret door, quietly. Not to wake Alvin, in case he was sleeping. He wasn't. He was staring at the ceiling, smirking. Beaten badly but smirking. "I came to…um…clean you." I said. He looked at me. "So do I…um…Am I okay right here?" Alvin asked, slightly blushing. I nodded. I sat down next to his bed. Alvin closed his eyes. I cleaned him as fast as I could. Damn, he was really skinny. "Could you…umm" I trailed off, but he knew what I was asking. Alvin positioned his ass in front of me. After applying some lube, I pushed two finger in. Trying not to focus on how amazing it felt, I scooped out most of their cum. When I was finished, he laid back down. "So, am I just suppose to wait here to be rape, interrogated, or clean, with nothing to entertain myself?" He asked. I nodded. "Do I get food?"

"Yeah. Breakfast and dinner."

"What about school? I'm suppose to be graduating this year!"

"I don't know about that.…What! You're a senior?"

"Yeah. So, what are you?Sophomore? Junior?"

"Junior. I'll see if I can bring you a book."

"It'll be great if it's by James Patterson!"

"You're a Patterson fan?"

"Of course!" He grinned. I smiled. "See ya, later." I said. Alvin waved. Then looked around. "Wait! Do I get clothes? Boxers?" He asked. I shook my head. "A radio?" I shrugged. "Pen and paper?" Shake. He groaned. I dumped the water out and shrugged. "I'll bring your dinner, later." I waved. He waved, back.

-Third Person

Alvin was put back in the dark room. "What do you guys want, now?" He groaned. "Reece-or who ever the fuck she is-has been acting strange, lately. What's up with her?" Xavier asked. "Reece is always acting strange. But you probably mean she's always reading, right? BTW, the personality's name is Charlotte." Al said. "Right." Andrew agreed. "She needs to write in her diary." Alvin said. Nathan raised an eyebrow. "Why doesn't she, then?" He said. Alvin shot a glare in his general direction. "I've been locked up lately!" He snarled. "You're her diary?" Timothy asked, in disbelief. "No duh!" Alvin snapped. "What happens if she doesn't talk to you?" Nathan asked. "She does what she does best. Run away." Lights out.