Kidnapped

Chapter Seven

Wilson went downstairs, leaving me in the room alone once again.  After a while Nick came up to the room. "I see your still here." he said. "Yeah, and Wilson said you won't hit me." I told him. "How do you figure?" he asked me as he got closer. "I heard you. You said no you weren't going to hit me." I started to panic. "I lied." he said. Nick took me into the other room, the window was boarded shut so there was no light except for the overhead lamp. "This is your room." he said as he dropped me to the ground. "Where do you sleep then." I asked in concern. "I sleep with Edward." he told me. "But I thought you two were step brothers." I said to him. "I'll let you figure it out." he said as he left the room. What was that supposed to mean. Nicks words kept running through my head. I'll let you figure that out. Figure what out. Wait, what if they aren't step brothers. Mr. Wilson came up to my room.  "Mr. Wilson are you gay?" I asked. He smiled at me and held me close to him. "Yes Wayne, I am gay." he said. "So... ", "Yes, I am married to Nick." he interrupted. My mind was blown. I wanted to cry because I was happy. "That's awesome, I'm so happy for you guys. Did you know that im gay as well!" I said all happy like. Wilson laughed at me. "The question is how did I not know you were gay." he said to me. He pulled me closer to him. "I have someone who would like to meet you, Wayne." he said to me. I got really nervous. I wanted to meet the person as much as they wanted to meet me. Wilson took me downstairs and a tall man in a black suit was standing there waiting. "Wayne, this is Paul. He will be watching you so you don't run away." Wilson said. "So basically you guys hired a babysitter." I said. "You got it, Shortcake." the man said. To be honest,  the man was pretty good looking. "Wayne, show Paul to your room." Nick said sternly. I went up the stairs and showed Paul my room. "Damn, they don't believe in windows do they." Paul said. He made me chuckle a bit. "No I guess they don't." Paul got up and shut the door. It was dark and I couldn't see a thing. I felt someone pushing on me. "Paul, where are you?" All of a sudden,  I couldn't get up and I was being smothered.