The Stolen Innocent Boy | Joshler✓

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The old cloth over my mouth had no taste, it was that or I was too light headed from the sudden rush of fear that filled my body to taste the flavour. I tried my best get it out of my mouth but my hands were bound behind my back and my abductor said to stop squirming in the back seat of his car or else and I was too scared to find out ' or else ' was. I didn't get a good look at him mostly because it was the dead of night and it happened too fast, I didn't realize I was kidnapped until I was tied up and we were on the road on our way to who knows where, my death maybe. I looked in the rearview mirror trying to see who took me but all I saw was his cinnamon roll colored eyes staring at the road, they darted from the road to the mirror looking at me he saw that I was looking at him but didn't care because his eyes when back to the road. I breathed heavily through my nose before darting my eyes out all the window, we where surrounded by trees.

" Stop being so F*cking curious, " He told me, pulling into a Gas station. his body turned to face me. I nodded before he stepped out of the car 

" stay here. Don't move" He ordered and I replied with a simple nod before he left and walked to the side of the car I started squirming trying to loosen the mouth cloth before he came back, I fell on my side but managed to get the cloth off of my mouth and it loosely wrapped around my neck. I didn't get any father because he opened the door

"What did I say?" He growled, looking around for anybody before grabbing the cloth and pulling me up to sit straight.

I flinched and leaned away from his body as he united to cloth and shoved it in his pocket
"I would put you in the boot but I want to keep my eyes on you so be quiet or I'll knock you out"
He spoke out and I nodded as fast as I could. He reached for my back which gave me shivers as he uncuffed one hand pulled it in front of my face and  looped the small chain over the handle bar they had the button to control the window. He recuffed my hands together and  slammed the door sending a jolt of pain through my body. I watched fearfully as he pulled the gas line from the car and set it away. His movements looked so innocent as he walked into the store and browsed as if he had no where else to be.

I shook my hands violently, pulling away from the door as hard as I could but I had failed. Bruises had started to form on my wrist and my head pounded and pounded against my rib cage. My breathing was beyond my control as I tired everything to free my hands. I wanted to scream for someone to help but it was three in the morning and the workers inside where to be seen. Tears formed behind eyes and flowers grew In my lungs. It got harder and harder for me to breath correctly.

Panic became my calm.

He came back with a bag and we continue our way towards my death and away from my mom.

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I didn't dare to speak towards him. I was never good at speaking to people or at all.

My loud breathing and whimpers came from my mouth for far to long. He pulled the car over in the side of the road and got out. I began to screech as he opened the door and pulled me out on the dirt, my elbows pointed out towards him, my hands where still cuffed to the door. I couldn't defind myself.

He grabbed my jaw and forced my mouth open to shoved two pills down my throat and force feed me water
"  xanax. "
Was the only thing to come out of his mouth after he checked my mouth to make sure I swallowed the drugs

"You looked like you where gonna die from fear and we haven't even been together for one night"

"W-why" I cried  trying my best to push away from him

"Why what?"  He tilted his head and smirked.

I swallowed and tried to get a better look at him but it was to dark, all I could see was his chocolate eyes and bright pink hair. He lifted me up and back into the car.

And looked over me for a few seconds, watched as my body shook from the cold. He reached over me and caused me panic
"Calm down Tyler. I'm grabbing you a blanket to hide the cuffs" he showed me what he grabbed. A thin blue blanket.

"How do you know my name?!" I almost yelled

"my employer" he looked at my wrist and put the blanket on the top of the car before grabbed them tight which made me yelp

"This is why i said not to squirm " he growled before standing up and walking over to the shotgun grabbing the bag he had got from the gas station

"What employer?! Why would they want me. I make music and play basketball" I whimpered

He shrugged and pulled out a water bottle and dumped half of it on my wrist and ripped the cloth that was in my mouth in two to wrap the bruises before covering my lap with the blanket and closing the door again. "That's not a answer! Why did you kidnap me! Why won't you let me go!" I cried

"Shut up before I figure out how much Xanax one small weak body can take" he warned

I swallowed heavily and nodded, sinking into the seat, trying to make myself disappear.

The world around the car got darker, Fogger, colder, as we left my home town. The last thing I saw was the sign stating
"you are now leaving Ohio"