Finite(I might change this title who knows)

Chapter 15

Washington's POV
"And you're positive that the killer is John?"
"Positive." The girl responded harshly. I sighed rubbing my face.
"Do you know where John would have gone with Alexander?" I asked softly. Eliza but her lip and shook her head. That's when the youngest Schuyler spoke up.
"We don't, but Laf might! They've known each other longer than any of us!" We all stared at the younger in surprise. Margarita in the small time I've known them has never quite been useful.
"Alright. Bring Lafayette to the station."

Lafayette's POV
This has gotten out of hand. I was only trying to keep my only friend out of prison. Then we met Hercules and the Schuyler's, and John only got worse. I thought that while immoral it wasn't so bad all the people he hurt we're horrible people, no one innocent had gotten hurt. Then Alex moved here. John originally thought of him as leverage, a way to get Agent Washington off his back but John really did care for Alex. Albeit in an unhealthy and controlling way which only benefits John himself. John express slight controlling tendency over Alex. It wasn't that bad. Now he's kidnapped and mentally broke Alex. This is unforgivable. This is bad. He's hurting an innocent person who trusted him. I stroked the bruise on my wrist John left when he yelled at me for not packing enough food. John wasn't here right now. He was righting my mistake. I looked at the door that behind it was petit Alexander. He was crying, John forbid me from speaking to Alex. I know exactly why. He wants Alex to be completely reliant on him. I can't sit around and let this happen. I need to help Alex. I took a deep breath and stood shakily walking over to the door. I opened it and was knocked over by a shaking Alexander flinging himself into my arms.
"Sh sh petit, I'm going to get you out of here." I whispered holding him in a tight grip. Alex nodded staying silent. We stood up and were turning to leave when the door opened.
"Where do you two think you're going?" John snarled, I flinched violently and tightened my hold of Alex who was shaking even harder.
"J-John. This, this has all gone to far! I- we won't turn you in just please, let Alex go. I-I'll make sure he doesn't tell anyone just please." I begged. John glared at me pulling out a handgun.
"I warned you Laf. I told that you would regret doing ANYTHING to betray me! And look at what you're doing! I should shoot you right now and save myself some trouble you useless piece of sh*t!" I flinched again, but then Alex slipped out of my arms and I tried to snag his arm but couldn't grab him. The smaller boy stumbled in front of me.
"John wait! Please don't hurt them!" He begged staring up at John fearfully.
"Excuse me?" John snarled moving closer until the gun was pressed to Alex's abdomen.
"Alex-"
"Laf it's okay." Alex shot me a weak smile.
"I- I'll do whatever you want just please, don't hurt them." He whimpered quietly. John's expression softened and he moved his free hand to caress Alex's cheek.
"You are truly a sweet creature. I will forgive Lafayette only on the condition that you let me do whatever I'd like to you." John's expression twisted into one of sadistic cruelty.
"Alex no-"
"Laf. It's okay. Alright John, an-anything." Alex took a shaky breath. John smirked and glanced at me.
"Go wait in the bedroom for me angel... you won't be needing your clothing." Alex flinched but scurried off to the bedroom. John walked over to the kitchen table and grabbed the rope.
"Unless you want Alex to get a bullet through his pretty little skull I suggest you don't move." John sneered before walking into the bedroom. My breathing escalated and proceeded to sob into arms. What have I done.

A/N: just so you know, their in just a regular cabin. Though they do have a creepy basement where they would have put Alex if he refused to come quietly.