TIME SKIP MUTHA FUCKERS!!!!;)
The truck soon came to a sudden stop and a different man opened the cage and pulled me out. I found myself face agenst the truck, a gag tied around my head and in my mouth, and thick rope tied my hands together. They led me to a house and walked me inside to a room with a dark deep hole in the floor. "Get on" one man said pushing me down onto a big metal platform and pressed a button as I started to acned into the hole in the earth.
After a almost a minute of going down into the black hole the platform stopped. I looked up to see oh far down I was and I couldn't even see the light from above anymore.
An hand suddenly grabbed my arms and pushed me down a hallway. He walked me to a door which was different from all the other cells. This one had walls of thick metal and no windows while the others had bars and a door. The door on this one was also metal but it had a window. On the door it wrote the words 'the 'special' one'.
I was confused by what it meant.
They started to open the door by unlocking the bolt and key code on the panel on there wrist watches.
It was almost pitch black in the room and they pushed me in the cold, humid, dark, musty room. It was bigger than the others and aloooot darker.
"He's dangerous, have fun," one man said as they closed the door behind me.
"He? Who's he?" I wondered aloud as I began to walk deeper into the room.
'Clkink, shkc, clank, shuffle, shkc.........." I heard chains rattle and someone slightly move. It seemed pretty close to me.
-he's dangerous.- I thought about what was said.
"Cu-huh, uh, *wimper, cough*" I heard someone crying quietly coming from the corner.
"Hello? Are you okay? Hello?" I asked quietly. It sounded like they were crying in pain and harsh sadness.
"Stay away from me. I don't want to get you infected too..." A small, weak, cracking voice warned between sobs.
I began to walk towards the corner the sound was coming from and saw a young boy that looked like he was about my age. He had light blue hair over his blue abnormal glowing eyes. He was bony and tears stained his face.
He was stripped of his clothing and chained to the wall from his wrists and neck. His skin was almost ghost white pale and his body was covered in red scars and open wounds. He looked at me in terror and tried to back away up but failed and wasn't able to move because of how weak he was. His eyes filled with tears and he looked away in fear.
"Please, don't hurt me." He begged weakly and stuttered in sadness.
"Hurt you? Why would I do that? You don't deserve this. Here." I took the hand cuffs and chains off his bony body using the keys the guards gave me before I entered. I pulled off my shirt and tried to put it on his ice cold, limp body. But he weakly pushed my arm barely able to reach to touch me with his cold icy hands.
"Why would you help me? I don't deserve help. I don't deserve better..." He sadly cried threw hyperventilation.
"Look. I don't know you but I do know no living thing deserves this no matter what they did. You have a family that loves you friends that love you--" I said before he cut me off.
"Did. I never had 'friends'. I'm not worthy. What mother wants a son that disappears for exactly 6 years and is never found. She's probably forgot about me. My dad was a drug addict and he beat me. I haven't gotten anything different down here though.
They tell me everything happens for a reason. What dose that tell you?"
He pointed out with a non toned voice.
"It tells me that I wouldn't be here if that's how it's meant to be. Right?" I replied trying to cheer him up. I tried to slip the shirt on him again and he didn't fight back. I began to snuggle up close to him to keep him warm and he tensed up his muscles weakly in shock.
"Your rather close, don't you think?" He questioned.
"It's called body warmth. How long has it been before you last ate?" I asked when I felt his ribs far to raised up from his almost 4 inch high stomach.
"I think I hit a new record of 4 days... so far." He replied
"So far?" I echoed in a different tone.
"You heard me. I'd rather be dead then be an annoyance to everyone. it's embarrassing," he replied in a depressed quiet voice.
"You don't annoy me and your all I have. I need you. please stay." I pleaded and he nodded his head.
"I'll try..."
