//On the run\\ (Septiplier)

•6• Freedom

Jack pov

I was yet again grabbed after the group was mumbling stuff to each other. I still couldn't see where I was going because of the bag over my head. I got to a stop when a voice told me to take small steps because were going up stairs.

I did what he told me. I tried to imagine the steps in front of me as my feet took baby steps. Finally I reached the top, as the ground was flat once more. The guy guided me through the place we were in. He stopped me. A door squeaked open as we were on our way again. The air got warm and a fresh smell of air hit my nose.

"Seat him down" a husky voice sounded through my ears as the man who was guiding me pushed me gently. I found my self sitting on a wooden chair.

"Take the bag off and leave the room" the husky voice spoke again. The darkness that covered my eyes soon was filled with brightness. I squinted my eyes. Being in the darkness for too long and suddenly getting a burst of light isn't a nice thing. Especially if you were crying your eyes out.

A door closed when I got my vision back. I glanced at the guy across from me. He had soft looking black and red hair and smooth tan skin. His eyes were a chocolate colour.

I was about to speak but he stopped me. "I know your scared, but there is nothing to be scared about." His voice was smooth and went along with the words nicely. I nodded as he continued speaking.

"As my fellow friends told me, you herd everything they said. Well, did you hear everything?".

I nodded again, my body was shaking from fright. I just wanted to go home...

I looked him in the eye and I could see a unhappy look. Like he was sad? I sniffed a few tears away. My throat was dry and it was hard to swallow.

Mark pov

I can't do this. I can't kill him. He looks so innocent and...kinda cute. I noticed that he found it hard to swallow and I got up. This made him jump a bit. "I'm just getting you water" I say calmly. I walked over to the sink and filled a plastic cup with cold water. I went back over and handed him the cup. He said 'thank you' but I could barely hear it from his throat being dry and croaky.

"So, Sean-" I was about to continue but he stopped me "It's jack" he says. I was confused and checked the name tag again "Jack is what everyone calls me, I rather that instead of Sean" he whispered and took another sip of the water. I gave him a nod "okay, Jack. I was about to say that I'll let you go." Jacks eyes lit up "Thank yo-" "But if you mention any of the stuff you herd I will have no choice but kill you when you sleep" I continued.

Jack froze for a second but slowly nodded. I got up from my chair and went over to him crouching next to him "And I'm serious, If I have even a sign of police asking about Cry and Minx, your life will be your worst nightmare" I spoke in a serious tone.

I left the room and gave him time to put that through his head.

Jack pov

The bag went over my head again as a pair of hands took me out in the open. I herd some people exchange unhappy chats. The guy or girl guiding me pushed me back into the van were I sat.

"Where do you live" a voice spoke.

I told them were I lived and I was on my way, to freedom. It took me a while to tell them considering I'm telling them where I live.

That man's words still scared me...