the end...

~ t h r e e ~

~ opening ~

His head hung low, his body twitching. His stomach growling, and his hair filled with sweat and grease. Colby was truly almost deprived of his sanity. His blue eyes lulled in the back of his head and it swung back and forth. The only noise was the tapping sound of rain against the roof. It was spring, or so he assumed.

Whatever plan Kale has in mind will not work, he thought, his fingers twitching with the urge to wrap them around someone's neck. Sam will find us.. Will he?

Colby heard a distance tap of footsteps heading closer. He forced his head up to see Kale holding a stun gun. More torture. More pain. More fun for him. Yandere bitch. Wanting Sam to himself. The brunette growled lowly, his dulled eyes wanting murder. To kill Kale for all his sins and his bad choices.

He moved his blue dyed bangs out of his face, stepping toward the captured prisoner. He forced his head back with the stun gun, placing it hard on Colby's chest.

"You will repeat my every word," he
ordered. "Dare disobey, and I will stun you." His voice was stern and serious, like he wasn't messing around.

"You'll stun me regardless of what I do, Kale," he sneered bitterly, blue light flashing as increasing pain traveled through him.

"Repeat. After. Me!" Kale ordered again, more sternly. "I am useless."

"I am useless," he murmured, lowly. Almost inaudible.

"I am worthless.." Kale kept on.

"I am worthless."

"I am insane and used for Kale Sol's liking."

"I am insane and used for Kale Sol's liking."

Blue light flashed in the metal room again. Pain shot through Colby's body. White light flashed in his eyes.

"I'm a puppet used for him." Kale's final sentence lingered in the air. The brunette knew if he said this last everything was over. He was Kale's puppet on a string. His play toy. His.. His...

Pain shot through him again. The stun gun was now on its highest setting, warning Colby of what is left to come.

"I'm a puppet used for him!" Kale growled, slicing through his brain. "Repeat!"

"I'm a puppet... Used for him.."

**

Solaris tapped her pencil on her desk. She glanced at the clock. 10:30pm it read. She told Sam she would write down a plan to get his boyfriend back. Her brown hair landed on the paper. Her plan was no more than one sentence. There was nothing she could've thought of to convince Kale to let Colby go.

There was no one else she could've thought of to help Sam and her. She ran her hands through her long brown hair, setting her head on the desk. She closed her eyes, thinking.

No one knows about this except Sam and me, along with Kale of course. Solaris thought, sighing slightly. And even if they did, I doubt no one would care enough to help him and me.

Her head snapped back up, her brown eyes glaring across the room. Sam was talking to her earlier today during school about someone he knew. Someone apart of his old posse. Someone he hasn't talked to in awhile. And if need be, Solaris could contact the person. She stood up slightly to walk to the other desk across the room. She opened a folder, reading the number pasted onto the paper.

Pulling out her phone, Solaris dialled in the number, holding it up to her ear. She waited patiently as the phone ringed a few times before a male's voice was heard on the other end.

"Hello?"

"Hi, is this Ace?"