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tw: mentions rape.

it was several days later when troye woke up. his head was pounding and some of his hair matted together due to the blood that dried there. he had food, although he didn't know how long it was sitting there. he sat up slowly and scooted over to what little food he has. he stuck his finger in the bowl and it was ice cold. 

how long had he been out.

"hey," he said, his voice was as weak as he looked. "hey." he said a little louder. 

he heard someone sigh before walking down the hall and stops in front of his cell. "what the fuck do you want?" 

"if you're going to "feed" me the least you could do is heat it up." troye said. 

the guy looked at troye and then at the food. he unlocked the gate bent down and picked it up. the man looked at it then back at troye before throwing it in his face. whatever was in the broth stung when in got in the singers eyes. he fell onto his back and hissed as he covered his eyes. 

"we don't have to feed you." he says before leaving the hall.

the broth was soon mixed with tears as troye rocked back and fourth trying to wipe his eyes. it took awhile for the stinging to stop since the only thing he could use was what has left of jacobs hoodie and it was covered in filth. he realized that it wasn't go to last much longer so he ripped it off of him. 

it was in that moment he realized he lost the last part of jacob. sure, he might be looking for him but it's been two year; will troye even be alive by the time jacob rescues him? that broke him. he'd been broken for a long time but that's what really got to him.

"four days." a voice said.

troye looked up. across from him was another cell which he hasn't noticed in the past two years hes been there. he squinted his eyes and in the far corner there was a girl. she had short brown hair and her clothes weren't as dirty as troye's so she must have been here for a short amount of time.

"wh-what."

she gets up and limps over to the the bars and leans up against them. as she walked into the dim light troye noticed the bruises she had all over her body. she was short and her clothes were ripped slightly, although they were almost as dirty as troye's but he's never seen her before.

"you we're out for four days," she said. "they threw you in that cell after they were done beating you. lady seemed pretty pissed about something." 

"who are you?" troye said. 

"grace," she said. "and you're troye sivan. i'm a fan."

troye shook his head and pushed himself up against the wall. here he sat, malnourished, bruises all over his body and, a concussion. sitting in a cell probably hours from any civilization and he was with a fan. he wasn't upset with her, he was upset with himself. no fan should ever have to see him like this.

"how long have you been here?"

grace shrugged. "i've moved from place to place over the span of about four months," she sighs. "how much is this for you."

he looks over at the girl. "how much."

grace stuck her arm out of the cell bars and lifted up her sleeve. "this is fifteen for me."

"what is that."

she pulls the sleeve back down. "well i am a female so you could probably guess," she says. "they don't do human trafficking but i guess when you kidnap a girl rape comes with it."

boots start to click in the hall. graces crawls to the far back of her cell. the man stops and looks between the two cells before settling on grace's. he smirks and opens the cell, he walks in and looms over her before forcefully grabbing her. 

"hey," troye says getting up. "let go of her." 

grace tries to pull away but the man was ten times stronger than her. troye pulls on the bar cells even though he knows it's not going to work. the man turns to troye unlocks his cell and punches him dead in his face. troye falls back onto the floor and falls unconscious.

"troye!" grace screamed with tears running down her face as she tried to get out of the mans grasp.

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a/n: plot thicken about the abductors. and oh yeah, grace if you're reading this and don't like how i portrayed you can tell me and i'll change it. also, i love you guys a lot ya'll are amazing and sweet and your comments make my day (: . much luv <3


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