Phil POV:
Word Count: 864
Want: Noun // have a desire to possess or do (something); wish for.
"Get up, scumbag," one of the guards says quietly as he awakes me.
I can barely feel my toes I'm so cold.
Dan is still sleeping, his body slowly moving up and down with each breath. He's exhausted. I don't know how much more of this he can take.
The two guards leave Dan behind in the cell and escort me to an unfamiliar room. I walk in to see a king size bed with curtains draped over it. This room is the only room I've seen with actual colors in it except for white.
Chris is sitting cross-legged at the edge of the bed, inviting me to come in. I hesitantly walk forward. When I am inside, the guards immediately shut the door behind me.
My stomach churns. I have a bad feeling about this.
"Hello, Phil," Chris says, a little seductively.
"What do you want?" I ask disgusted, crossing my arms.
"What do you think?" he asks curiously.
'You seem to want a lot from us these days."
"I want to ask you a few questions."
"Don't you know everything you want to know? We've told you everything."
"Not everything," he says, patting the bed as a gesture for me to sit down next to him. I slowly walk forward, wanting to punch him in the face right then and there, but I refrain. If I do, he'll harm Dan again.
"I'll answer your questions if you answer mine," I say, sitting down next to him.
"Who is Lillian?" he asks, ignoring my offer.
"Who?"
"Lillian," he repeats.
"I don't know."
"Dan has never mentioned her to you?"
"No," I shake my head, intrigued on who Lillian could be.
"Next questi..." he begins.
"Now it's my turn," I interrupt.
"What do you have against Dan?" I choose as my first question.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Oh yeah? Because you seem to have a grudge with him since you BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF HIM ALL THE TIME," I raise my voice.
"Shhhh," he shushes me.
"No, I'm not going to 'shhhhh!' He can barely walk! You think I'm just going to stand by and watch my soulmate get tortured? You think..."
Chris puts his index finger against my lips to quiet me, and looks me in the eyes. I stare back. They look malicious and sad at the same time. He's the same age as Dan and I, but he looks as if he's seen and done things that people my age couldn't even fathom.
Chris pulls his index finger away and replaces it with his lips. I pull away from the kiss immediately, wiping my mouth with my arm to rid myself from the taste of him.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I exclaim, standing up and heading for the door.
"You leave and I'll make sure your precious boyfriend won't be able to walk for good," Chris says, hurt and wickedness in his demanding voice.
"What do you want from us?" I exclaim, turning around.
"I'm lonely, Phil. And you're hot as fuck, how could I not want you?" Chris asks, walking towards me.
"You take one step closer and I will break your neck," I threaten.
I can't even throw a proper punch.
"What kind of authority do you have here anyways? Who do you think you are?" I ask.
"I will be the most powerful man in the world, so you better watch your tone," he responds angrily.
"What? What the hell does that mean?"
Chris realizes what he said a moment later, and a look of panic spreads across his face. It disappears as fast as it came, and he calls for the guards to take me back to my cell.
I look him dead in the eyes right before I'm taken out of his bedroom, and I give him a look that shows him that I'm not done with him just yet.
He's lying about something, and I'm going to find out what.
The guards throw me back into my cell and snicker. I walk over to where Dan's shivering body lay and take off my one shirt to lay over his arms.
I look at his gentle but battered face to see that the guards wrote "Twat" on his forehead with sharpie. This makes me enraged and I punch the cell wall, making my knuckles bleed.
It reminds me of a couple months back when Dan and I drew cat whiskers on our face. We recorded a video on our phone that we wouldn't show anyone, and answered stupid questions. I jumped on Dan at the end and started kissing him, and afterwards we had sex. Those were the days I miss with every waking moment.
I want it all again. I want things back to the way they were.
I want my bear back.
Sorry I haven't updated in a while! I've been really busy with school. Hope you guys enjoyed the chapter! Let me know what you think so far in the comments please!
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