The Hostage

Hostage

Boy x boy

A Fake Gun & a Cocky Smile

Chapter 1

It was warmer then in Minnesota but still chilly as they drove down to Arkansas. As soon as they had gotten to there nice hotel the youngest passenger rushed in to the shower, as the couple of the group stayed outside to smoke. There was also an older man but he went directly to his separate room. Today was an unfortunate day but none knew of this yet.

Alec's P.O.V. (Youngest passenger)

After rushing out of grandmothers house I hadn't had a chance to wash up and I felt utterly disgusting. When we finally got out I was practically glowing with happiness. I ran to our room striped and jumped into the strange shower that was in our hotel room.

~20 mins later~

My parents still were absent from the hotel and I was frantically bubbling with excitement. My aunt was about to get married, we were only a day away from the reception. I loved my aunt so much but her wife was even better, a pastry chef from Ohio. I had never heard of the bride catering her own wedding before but it would only enhance the wedding. The small hotel room was quiet and tidy, for now. I rummaged through the large pile of suitcases looking for my own. I took the light blue case and set it on the bed searching for my tux. I started humming random tunes as I imagined the ceremony white roses and chocolate cake. A shriek broke my thoughts as I rushed out into the hall and ran to check what was happening. A man had a gun and was coming down the hall I checked my escape routs there was no point in going in the hall and ran back into the room locking the door behind me. I looked around the room, the window was sealed shut and there wasn't any other door. My best option was to hide. I could feel my heartbeat pick up in anticipation and fear. I turned off all the lights and locked the door and hid all the bags to make it look like no one was in the room then I ran into the bathroom and locked that door as well. Shit! The phone was out there so I wouldn't be able to call 911. I went in the bath tub and closed the curtain so I he broke in hopefully he wouldn't see me. I heard him jiggle the door handle and yell something like "damn door handles!" Before shooting it then he pushed it open i think he gave it a once over before leaving but I'm not sure. My heart was beating so fast I'm sure it was audible. I desperately wanted to get up and check to see if he was gone but from watching all the shit I watch its better to wait for the authorities or wait for a signal. I was right because all of a sudden I hear the bath room door jiggle. If I had gotten up I'd probably be a deadman. He crouched down and picked the lock rather then shooting it. He got up and opened it. I bit my lip to stop from making noise. I tried to keep my breathing even and quiet. But I'm not as good as I had wished because he viciously pulled the curtains back. He glanced around. I let out a whimper if fear knowing he had found me. He looked down and smiled evilly.

"Your good babe. Your good."his raspy voice let out. He reached down thinking he was reaching for my scalp I flinched away and moved to the other side of the tub. He let out a growl and I took a stand.

"Good boy." He said and stroked my check with a finger. Surprisingly I found my self gravitating toward his touch.

"Follow me." He ordered I followed him but as soon as I got a chance I ran for it. I will let you know I'm a shit runner, while with him it seemed like his strong suite. As I tried to run his arms swooped around my waist and picked me up off the ground and swung me in front of him. I kicked and punched but he just laughed at my frugal etempt to save myself. I did get in a good kick to his lower region and a nice smack to his head. At this he got a little pissed and threw me on his back like a potato sack. For some reason I was enjoying the contact and resisting the urge to shiver. I couldn't do much from this angle. But I could... I smiled at the thought and went for it. I grabbed the top of his pants and yanked. I smirked at his frozen state and reached up to punch him and make another run for it. Unfortunately he snapped out of it before I had a chance to engage my plan. Instead my captor laughed and yelped