When I woke up, I sure as hell wasn't in the woods anymore... And Joe wasn't near me anymore. I was in some kind of room. It was really dark, a single light shining over the doorway. There was a little light from the small window, but not much. I could see only a little. I was laying on the ground, so I sat up and groaned. I rubbed my head, then looked around. Joe wasn't anywhere to be found. Why on earth would these people take him too? He didn't do anything!
I got up and ran to the doorway. I jiggled the doorknob and oddly enough, it was unlocked. I thought that was kind of weird, unless I was being set up. If I was being set up, then these people would have left the door unlocked on purpose. I was hesitant to go outside the door, so I slowly and quietly opened the door and peeked my head out. I looked down the hallway both ways and saw no one, so I walked out.
I stood in the middle of the hallway and looked both ways again. There were doors on both sides going both ways... I didn't know which way I should go, but something was telling me I should go to the right.
So that's what I did.
I ran down the hallway to the right and looked in every door, praying I wouldn't be seen by someone I shouldn't be seen by, but also praying that Joe, Pete, and Patrick would be somewhere. I looked in room after room, seeing nothing but darkness and chairs in each of them. The hallway was ending this way, so I wouldn't have a choice to go back the other way, but there was one more door at the end. I prayed that one of them would be in it.
I hesitantly walked towards the last door and looking inside. I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw Joe sitting in a chair. I opened the door and walked inside. Joe looked up, looking terrfied at first, then his expression softened when he saw it was me.
"Oh my god," he said. "I'm so glad you're here."
"I had to find you," I said as I walked towards him. "Why are you all tied up?"
"These people, whoever they are, they've been doing terrible things," he said, a single tear falling down his cheek.
"Don't cry," I hugged him. "Everything is going to be ok. We're going to find Pete, Patrick, and Meagan. Elisa too. They're all going to be fine, then we're going to find the assholes that started this all in the first place and we are going to kill them. They're going to die."
"I sure hope so," Joe said.
"Now come on, lets get you out of here," I said.
I untied his ankles from the chair, minding his broken leg, then I untied his wrists. After that, I helped him up. We started to walk towards the doorway and I was holding onto his the whole time. He couldn't really walk, like before, but with me helping, he was able to. We walked out of the room and started down the hall. I told him that I already looked in all these rooms, so now we just had to be careful and make our way to the other end of the hall. Everyone else had to be somewhere, and I was hoping it was up here. I have no idea how big this building is and I have no idea how many people are behind this.
Joe and I eventually made it to the other end of the hallway and we split up and looked in the rooms. After about five to six rooms each, we weren't having any luck. Maybe they weren't up here...
"Andy!" Joe said. "I think Pete's in here."
"Really?" I asked as I ran to him.
"He's not alone though," he said. "There's someone else in there and they're doing the things to him that they were doing to me."
I got confused, then looked inside. That's when I saw horrible things being done to Pete... They were doing things to him that should never be done; they were raping him, slapping him, beating him, and literally whipping him. Joe just said that they were doing the same things to Pete that were done to him... This means that these people raped Joe. This is not ok. These terrible people are going to die.
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A Living Hell (Fall Out Boy Fan Fiction)
FanfictionWill a harmless, simple week at Pete's parents' lake house become something else...?