Why, James

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I wake up feeling weak and I'm at the sight of James. How am I here again. I'm back at the kitchen. "We said stop budding in." James says. I say nothing, I don't want to talk. I try getting up. I can't. I tiyed to a chair and my leg has a wound. I think it was from James, last time I was here. That cut is really deep now that I can see it. It really stings.

"I figured out how to move you even when your not here." He says. Again I say nothing. I'm not talking to this psychopath. "Say something" James says. I look away. "Come on, you can't stay quiet forever" James says. Fine I'll say what he is.

"Your a fucked up person James" I say. "Finally! He speaks! It looks like you found out my name" James says not offended by me calling him a fucked up person.

"Who do I keep getting here?" I ask. I need to know at least this. "Well your not here in reality, Only in your head, only when your a sleep, I thought you already got the pattern." James says. "So I'm not dead" I ask.

So Jack didn't kill me. "Jack drugged me?" I ask. "Bingo! I'm finally smarter than someone for once." James says. So jack has my real body. "I'm I getting kidnapped?" I ask.

"No, he's just going to leave you unconscious in the hall way. What do you think? This is not my fault! Your the one who decided to start figuring things out. I told you to stop, This is all your fault. This never happened before. Your as good as dead now. I should of just killed you when I had the chance. He might kill you in your sleep or slow and painfully because he hates you." James says

"I new you hated me, you want me to die." I say. "like I said, I don't hate you. But you have to die before you ruin the family's business and that's Jacks job." James says. "What is he doing to me?! Why can't you let me go? It's not like I can do anything if this is in my head." I say trying to break free.

"Do you want to know? I'll let you see for one minute." James say then snaps his fingers.

I can see Jack. and me. Motionless. I see where he drugged me. I'm standing here. Invisible to the world. I can move but I cant be seen or heard. It looks like he's in his house. He's caring me. "Where do we put him." He ask his parents. His parents know about this?  "I don't know. This never happened before." His mom says. "And we. can't let him tell anyone elses about it either." His dad says. "put him in the basement" His dad says. Wtf, this whole family is sick. "Poor boy, Don't you think that- " His mom says then is cut off by his dad. "No, Don't feel bad for him. He knows what happened. No one should know, Jack take him to the basement and handcuff him so he doesn't escape, we'll wake him up later." His dad says. I can't let this happen to myself. I'm watching this happen to myself. I run over to myself. I hate seeing my self like this. How did I get bruises. What have they been doing to me? "Wake up!" I say as I shake myself. "You need to wake up!" I say.

Im back at the kitchen. "You know you can't do anything." James says. "You guys are sick what have guys been doing to me, I didn't have those bruises when I was awake." I say. "That's none of your business." He says

"What do you mean, that's all of my business! It's body!" I say. "Shut up your getting annoying!" James says. I would honestly have James kill me right now than face Jack.

"Why did you kill your brother?" I say. He gets close to me. "Do you know how bad I want to kill you? I could of just killed you at the shed. You were so vulnerable." James says. "I new you hated me" I say.

"I don't hate you! That's Jack! and I'll tell him to make your death slow and painful!" He yells at me. Short temper much. "This is why I think you hate me, and if you want me to die then why didn't you kill me, whats stopping you, I'm right here! If you didn't hate me than you wouldn't want me to die! Come on kill me!" I yell at him while trying to break free. I'm moving so much I fall over. "Fuck!" I say.

He laughs at me. I give him a death glare. "Your funny, I can't kill you, Jack is going to do that, I'll tell him to go easy on you." James says and picks me up. "Your an idiot" He says. I say nothing.

"Come on, don't go quit on me again." James says. I say nothing while giving him a death glare. "Hey, at least when you die. I can't mess with you anymore. It was fun watching you be miserable today. Seeing you with fear makes feel alive again, literally." James says. Nice to see he has fun watching me get scard. I say nothing.

"You remind me of me-" He says but I cut him off. "I'm nothing like you" I say. He has a surprised look on his face. "It speaks, There's a reason your able to see me. You would rather have to be related or have a special connection. Mabye we're a like, think about it. We both got bullied and called names, our family thinks we're a 'mistake'-" He says and I cut him off agian. "SHUT UP!! I will never be like you! How do you even know this stuff about me? At least I have friends!" I say.

"Wow! Look at you! sticking up for your self. People think your sweet and gentle, But also a loser, a nobody, a nothing, do you deserve a name? Noname." James says. Im not going to let him inside of my head. I have a name.

"My name is Blaze" I say. "Your name is Noname" James says. "My name is Blaze! And yours is James..We both have names. It's not my fault we got bullied. It's not yours either. It's people like Jack who have a low self-esteem and puts it out on us, why do you even help them, they don't even like you, there using you!" I say.

"You may be right, but there my family. Jack wants me to wake you up." James says "Jack doesn't like you" I say. "how do you know?" James says. "Because he doesn't like anyone." I say.

He goes up to me ear and says "You don't know Jack, have fun." And stabs me on the arm. WTF. Is pain the only way I can get out of here? "ouch!" I say. Again, every thing goes black

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