The room that I'm in looks like a warehouse and smells like gasoline. "S-Scott?" I try talking but my throat is so dry that it comes out as a croak. "So what should we do to him first?" I hear a deep voice say. The people that have me are behind me and I can feel the rope binding my hands together digging into the skin on my wrists. "Scott?!" I say this time louder and more alarmed. "Your little boyfriend isn't here to save you anymore." the man says. Who the hell is this guy? I feel my phone vibrate in my back pocket. Scott. I try to reach my phone but my arms aren't long enough. It vibrates again. Scott. I hear a lighter flick on and off again. My heart is beating in my throat. "Maybe we should torture him a bit first boss?" says a new voice. "Ya sure. Go fetch me his phone would ya?" Oh god. What are they going to do with my phone...? "Now call his boyfriend." "What's the name?" "Scott." "No, no, no! Take me! Please don't hurt Scott!" I yell. They just laugh. What did I do?
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Sorry that the past couple chapters have been so short!! I promise that soon there will be more! Thanks for sticking around though.
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Gasoline
FanfictionScömíche is real and going strong. On Mitch's birthday, Mitch is put in a dangerous situation and Scott risks his life for his boyfriend. Their relationship is unbreakable. Right?
