Dan became conscious. He didnt open his eyes, in fear of what would happen. He assumed he had been abducted. He did a mental check of his body.
Feet-bound
Legs-restricted
Hips- sitting in an uncomfortable chair that seemed to be wooden
Torso- slouching sluggishly against the back of the chair
Hands and arms- tied to the chair
Neck- hurting badly from his posture
Head- throbbing with immense pain
He didn't hear anything around him, but his own breath and quickening pulse
Due to the shade of the insides of his eyelids, it was dark but dimly lit by what seemed to be candles due to orange-yellow splotches. He couldn't sense anyone immediately near to him so he thought it would be okay to open his eyes.
Slowly opening the slits in his face, he saw no moving figures around him and let out the breath he had been holding with a relieved sigh. Craning his neck to get a 360 degree view of his surroundings, he concluded that he was in some type of cellar. From what he could see through the candle light, the windows were pitch black. He was alone. In a creepy-ass basement. At night.
Out of nowhere he heard a voice
"Hello daniel"
Eyes peered at him from the darkness of the corner to his right
He struggled to break the ropes
And failed
The figure slowly moved out of the dark space and upon closer inspection, Dans stomach plummeted
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* Lost Boys ~ Dan/Howell • Phil/Lester *
ФанфикTwo boys, a railroad, and a house in the woods. They're running from something, and in the midst of being completely lost they found something more important than a house. They found a home ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Trigger warning...
