Loosing part of me

Eighteen

(Mitch's POV)

The next morning, I still couldn't walk. But Scott had to leave to visit his sister who is in LA also. So I had to limp all the way around the house. I limp to the couch and slowly sat down, hissing in pain when I land. I pull out my phone to see 4 notification from Scott:

Scottie: You good Mitch?

Scott: Mitch?

Scottie: Hey I'm at the hospital with Lauren cause she's having a kid! I'm so happy

Scottie: Mitch, I'm worried. You ok?

I laugh at Scott's worriedness against me. As soon as I get read to answer, Someone secures the hands against my mouth. "Hello, Darling. You look mighty beautiful today. May I ask, why are you limping? Because I going to make you mine, and I want to be the one to make sure you can walk for a month, now... tell me, little one" The man spoke ever so harshly. I shook my head, disagreeing.   "Oh, you don't want to tell me, eh?" He said, running a finger down my chest and stopping at my pants, palming me harsh. I squeal in pain and cried.

He tied restraints around my arms and forced me the walk normal. I cry in pain and agony. He opened the trunk you his vehicle and pushed me in, making me land on my butt, I scream in pain and he slaps me. "QUIET!" He semi yelled. He closed the trunk and drove off....

(Scotts POV)

I was worried about Mitch, so I excused myself from Lauren and called Mitch. He rang. .And rang.. And rang. No answers.  I did this 7 times. No answers. "Shit.." I mumbled before running back to Lauren. "I have to go Lauren! Mitch in in trouble." I explained. "Its fine, Scott! Go ahead." she said with a smile. I smile back and run to my car. I sped through the roads, not getting pulled over, luckily. When I pulled in towards the house, I see a black van speed off. "SHIT" I yelled, chasing the car. He turned a corner and so did I. He soon took some turn and I lost him. "Fuck!" I yelled again, balling my fist and hitting the steering wheel. I speed back to my house and looked at the footage that is set in my house. I was flabbergasted.  

I squint my eyes and saw who is was. Travis. "For fuck sake!" I screamed when I saw him making Mitch walk correctly. I saw that Mitch's phone wasn't even in the house. Soon my phone bings. 

Mitchie: Scott. Please. Help me

Scott: Mitch! Where are you?!

Mitchie: I don't know, Scott. Its dark. I can barely see. and I'm scared. Please help me!

Scottie: Describe your surroundings

Mitchie: Scott! There here! PLEASE HELP ME!

Scottie: Mitch?! Who's There?!

Scottie: Mitch?!

Scottie: MITCH?!

Mitchie: Scott.... please...

Incoming call from Scottie

"H-Hello?" I heard faintly. "Mitch. Baby. Please stay strong. I'm coming to help you." I said calmly. "S-Scott T-there here!" He cried out. I heard faint walking in the background. Then the phone was thrown but it didn't hang up. "WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING TO SOMEONE?!" Travis and some other guy yelled at Mitch. "N-no STOP SOMEONE HELP!" Mitch called. 

(Mitch's POV )

"N-no STOP SOMEONE HELP" I yelled out. He tore off my pants and boxer and violently fingered me. "AH STOP P-please!" I begged. "WHY ARE YOU TALKING TO OTHER MEN?!" He yelled. "HE'S MY FUCKING BOYFRIEND!" I yell back. He growled and grabbed me by my hair. I scream in pain and I cry. He throws me in a blank room. he tore off my shirt and grabbed a whip and I hit me 13 times, and each time I scream in pain and yell. God Scott, Where are you...?

Ill update twice, just for you guys! Ok bye