chapter 16

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a/n; this is going to change pov a lot btw.

josh pov:

*bell rings*

finally, i think to myself as i leave my classroom. i walk to my locker surprised that brendon was already there with his bag. "hello....?" i say sounding more like a question. "ugh" is brendon's response. i quickly pack up my bag and me and brendon start our walk to the joseph household.

after about five minutes to our walk home i feel like someone is watching me. maybe tyler came back from basketball practice. I turn around, but no one is there. confused i turn to brendon. "hey do you feel like someone is watching us?" brendon takes a moment to think. "yeah i was going to ask you that." i grab brendons arm and start speed walking, but i hear a noise and turn. i feel brendon let go of my arm roughly but when i turn around there is another person grabbing him and yanked him to the floor. as i try to take brendon back i feel someone's hand on my mouth with a cloth that smells weird. i start to feel very faint when everything goes black.

brendon pov:

*rewind to when they are still in school*

my teacher let us out one minute before class. i love mr. weekes, and his son. (A/n ;))

i speed walk to my locker and grab my stuff. 'might as well go to josh's locker' i think to myself. as i wait at his locker i go on my phone.

tyler: i'm going to my basketball practice tell josh.

brendon: ok have fun

tyler: thanks i will

brendon: wait!

tyler: *puts annoyed face* what

brendon: ok chill, anyway do u like josh :))

tyler: yeah he's cute and nice. there is to much good things to say in just one text

brendon: ;))

tyler: oh shut it, anyways got to go

brendon: kay have fun bye

tyler: lol for the second time i'll have fun

brendon: lmao ok

I put my phone away as josh walks up to me with his eyebrows raised. "hello.....?" he says and i just reply with a groan. i hate school. josh grabs his stuff and we walk out. tyler must of told josh he was not coming because he said nothing about tyler as we left.

after about five minutes of walking i start to get a feeling of someone watching me. However i am not the one who speaks up. "hey, do you have a feeling like someone is watching you." i think about it and remember the feeling i brushed off earlier. "yeah.... i do" he grabs my arm and speeds up. scaring the living day lights out of me.

we walk for one minute after and i guess josh is still paranoid because he turned around to look. when he turned around i felt someone yank me away from josh, josh see's and tries to help but someone is behind him. before i can say anything he puts a cloth over his nose like in the movies. after a few seconds of struggling to get to josh his eyes roll back and he stops moving. they start dragging him away as i kick and scream. "give me my friend back! LET GO OF ME NOW!!!" i kicked the guy holding me back in the face but it only makes him mad. they pull out the cloth that they held to josh and put it to my face. i start to feel lightheaded. everything goes black.

tyler pov

i was walking home from basketball practice when i heard screaming. i run to the noise and freeze in place once i see josh and brendon both being held down by two men. one man holds a cloth and shoves it on josh's nose. he kicks and kicks when his eye rolls back and his body goes limp. brendon is still conscience and starts yelling, "give me my friend back!!! let go of me!!!! they do the same to brendon and soon they both get dragged to the car. "boss wanted josh" he chuckles. "yeah, but that was his foster kid remember" they throw josh and brendon in the van forcefully. i cringe, that will leave a mark. i'm scared to go up to them so i take a picture of the license number and run home.

i run and run til' i reach my house. "mom!" i yell running to the kitchen where she is cooking. "yes?" "JOSH AND BRENDON AND THE MEN AND THE VAN AND THE PICTURE AND THERE GONE!!!!!!!!" i yell breathlessly. "what? repeat that i can't understand you" she says looking as confused on the outside. i take a deep breath and start. "i was walking home from school... and i heard yelling and stuff so i went to check it out and saw brendon and josh being held down by two large men. they took the cloth and put it too josh's nose and he fainted and then brendon started yelling... and they did the same thing too brendon and threw them in the van so hard that... it will leave a mark. i got a picture of the license plate." my voice wavering and only taking breaks when a lump would form in my throat. my moms face was pale as she stayed silent. "oh my god! we should call the police!!!" she yelled. i shook my head yes as we got in the car and sped off.

we got to the police office and went straight to the front desk. "we would like to report something!" my mom demanded. "sorry, we already have people waiting." the front desk woman said. "does it involve in my son witnessing seeing my two foster kids get abducted!" the lady's eyes grew wide and she told us to follow her.

*too lazy to make the report part so lets get too josh and brendon part.*

josh's pov:

i woke up with a groan. i feel weird like tired and stuff. my bed moved up and down like we are in a car and there is a pothole. i sit up to see what the heck happened and i gasped. i'm not home... i'm in the back of a van it looks like. i turn to my side and see brendon unconscious next to me. "bren! wake up" i whisper harshly. when he does not wake up i shake him. he opens his eyes and blinks a few times. he looks confused and looks around. ''were are we''' he asks with a yawn. "it looks like we are in the back of a van" right as i say that the van stops, and shortly after the doors open. "ahhh hello look who finally woke up, brendon and josh." the person was just a shadow but soon walked closer. and when i saw who it was my body went rigid and my breath hitched. "hello joshua, and... josh's friend" brendon looked confused but i knew who that was. my foster father. "what happened josh, it looks like you saw a ghost" i shook my head. "poor, poor kid doesn't know who i am" he points at brendon "i am josh's old foster dad"

to be continued ig

A/n i know i am the worst i'm sorry.

also sorry with taking so long to upload and your probably tired of hearing my excuses but this week i have been trying to fix my mental health while trying to do good at school and all. again i am sorry.

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