The Stolen Innocent Boy | Joshler✓

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The low humming coming from beyond the void that had wrapped around me and pulled me closer and closer towards reality, the sound of tapping of what reminded me of drums tricked me into thinking I was someplace safe but the cold rush of deception ran in my blood as I saw Josh sitting across from me humming the tune of the song I had so carelessly sung with him around.
He had added drumming to it using his fingers against the wooden boxes that surrounded us.
I made a hissing sound by pressing the tip of my tongue against my teeth and breath in.
He stopped and watched as I put my hand uncuffed hand to my head and moan painfully.

A migraine had creeped into my head while I was drugged.

"Where are we" I groan leaning back and away from my Captor into the corner I was placed in.

"A train."he answered. I looked around the box car we where in. Nothing but crates and us.

"Here" I look up at the water he offered me

"No." I mutter turning my head away from his "please no more drugs"

"It's not drugged, see?" His Adam apple bobbed up and down as he drank from it proving the water wasn't drugged, he offered it again and I grabbed it and drank the rest. I gave a heavy sigh as the last drop rolled down my throat.

My stomach growled as I pulled my knees to my chest but I ignored it. I watched Josh as he pulled out a switchblade from his back pocket.

I breathed in heavily, scared on when he was gonna do but he ignored me and reached into one of the boxes, pulling out a fresh apple. I turn to look at the boxes next to me.
Food?

I looked back at Josh was watched him cut of a piece and eat it, using the knife as a fork
"Where are we going."

"California"

"What!"  My head shot up straight "why!" I sobbed

" because that's my job. " Josh spat as if he hated it.

"What will they do to me?"

"I didn't care enough to ask Tyler. Whatever happens to you after they pay me is none of my problem" he ate another slice of the apple

My eyes swelled up and tears rolled down my cheek
"Why" I mutter "why me" my voice cracked more then a whip.

I screamed into my hands.
What did I do to deserve this?!
I was the loner in the corner of school, of life. The only thing I did that gave me attention was basketball, anxiety attacks, and panic attacks.

"Tyler!" Josh yelled grabbing my hair and yanking my head up. His palm cover my mouth no matter how hard I struggled against him but Josh was stronger then me.
"Don't make me gag you with a apple"

I didn't care if he did or not, I just continued to screech and try to push him away.

He pulled me by my hair and we stood up

"Tyler!" He yelled again, this time with pure anger. He let go of my hair and grabbed my shirt when I tried to run pass him

With a gasp I was pulled towards him and my body pressed against his chest as we fell on the ground.

Next thing I know I'm being pushed off of him and pinned to the ground. His fingers wrapped around my burning wrist.