Love bound

The man I once called father

I dropped to me knees scooping Charles up in my arms letting the tears fall as my heart dropped to the bottom of my stomach. I had found my son he was alive and he was here...here he is alone but where is he then?

Quickly getting up I grab a hold of Dwayne's arm "where is he?" I asked as panic set in my voice.

Dwayne takes my my had and we start walking back down the halls Paul closely behind us. Ever step we take I think of different places he could be, waiting for us, ready to jump out any minute to attack. We reach where we had been before to wait on David and the others it had gotten colder it was hard to see but luckily the boys where good for seeing in the dark.

David..............

We had stopped from room to room each was decorated differently one was set up like an old fashioned liveing room, one a kitchen, even a small dining room we were coming to the end of the hall when we came to  three doors. Opening one I walked in to a room that was made up like a bedroom a big full sized bed a beat up dresser and carbord boxes as a table.

Going into the other room it stunned me for a moment it was like a girls room a twin bed with what looked like a failed attempt as a canopy, an old great dresser, toys, a stuffed bear, and pictures....pictures?. Walking colser to get a better look I realize it was Emery in them she was a little younger her hair was shorter and she wore a blue dress, ever picture was of her.

I could feel my blood boil as I felt the anger and disgust build up I was about to smash them all until Marko pulled me from my thoughts. I follow his voice to the last room...It was a nursery it was full of small toys, empty picture frames and a dusty crib that was on the brink of falling apart.

"We need to go now" I say as I realize this was all possibly a trap just to get Emery and the baby here. We rush back to our meeting place there we were met with the others it wasn't until I was standing in front of them that I had seen Emery holding Charles in her arms.

Emery...........

Once David joined us we all hurried back to the bikes, I road with Dwayne Charles sitting in between us he had not woken up once scens we found him. Once back at the cave we parked Dwayne jumped off the bike and grabbed Charles in his arms. Getting to the ground he sat him in his lap, getting a knife out he began cutting a deep scar into his hand.

"no Dwayne he's to younge" I say placeing my hand on his back.

"I won't turn him love it will just wake him up and heal him". Charles had scars on his back and a gash on his leg along with a good sized cut on his cheek. Sitting beside him I softly stroke his hair as Dwayne fed him his blood. After a moment it started to work the cuts, the gash they were healing fast.

Chalrse began to move a little, rubbing his eyes groaning as he looked up at us. "Em I'm tired". I let out a faint laugh placing a kiss on his head after quickly kissing Dwayne. "Its ok baby go back to sleep".

Dwayne stood and started carrying him down the steps of the cave there the boys stood they tured to us with pure hate in there eyes. Confused I look around not a moment sooner I see him standing on the fountain bottle in hand, blood dripping from his mouth giving a bloody toothed sickening grin. Pointing to me he says "Well it's about damn time".

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HEYYYYYY sorry it took so long to post a chapter I've been busy with classes and trying to find a job