"𝓕𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓼."

3

(A/N: Don't play the song yet....)

Jahseh

Stokes was acting weird as hell at lunch earlier. He kept staring at me and then staring off into space. After a while, he just left the table, sighing. I was kinda sad, but I thought he just wasn't hungry. Then, I saw him go sit with another group of friends. My heart shattered into a thousand pieces once I saw him laughing and talking with the other people. I felt a tear run down my cheek.

"Aye, Jah you o—" 

I interpreted Micheal by leaving the table. I threw my plate away and walked home. I can't drive yet, so usually Stokeley drives me to school but I'm not about to ask him to stop his day and take  me home. As I was walking home, there was this guy walking from his driveway to his mailbox. Me, being polite, waved at the man. He just looked back at me, smiled, and waved back.

His frequency distorted quick..

I seen it in his image...

I should've run right fucking there...

Stokeley

I walked down the hallway, still thinking about Jahseh. Micheal and Diego wouldn't talk to me in 7th Period. It made me feel bad. Then it came to me...Jahseh isn't here.

 "Maybe he called his mom to come pick him up" I thought.

The dismissal bell rang and I left class and I walked out to my car.  I got in the car, plugged my phone into the aux and began to drive. 30 minutes later, I pulled into my driveway and saw a Red Sedan in front of my house. I just shrugged it off and walked inside. I assumed that it was one of my moms friends. I got in and saw my mom and Ms. Cleo sitting at the table. Ms. Cleo looked as if she'd been crying. Her eyes were red and puffy. She looked at me and gave a sad, small smile. My mom looked at me and grinned a bit. She came over and held me close. 

"What's happening?" I asked, confused.

Before my mother got a chance to speak Jahseh's mother intervened. 

"Jahseh was kidnapped." she said, her voice cracking.

I heard my mother say my name as I felt myself falling forward. After that, everything went black.

Omniscient

The man watched as the younger boy approached his front yard trying to walk past. Swiftly, he grabbed the younger boy, covering his nose and mouth. The boy fell into his arms as the man smiled and drug him into the house. 

The younger boy watched in horror as tears streamed down his cheeks onto his naked thighs. He began to pull at the ropes that were holding his wrists to the bed, which didn't do anything, but bruise his wrists. 

"Oh pretty, pretty baby. Don't hurt those pretty hands of yours. They'll be put to use in just a second." the man said.

The younger boy kept struggling until his body was so weak that he couldn't move a single muscle 

(WARNING: RAPE SCENE AHEAD)

The older man saw that the boy was weakened so he took this and used it to his advantage. He smiled evilly at the boy. He stared at the younger boys naked body and began to palm himself through his sweatpants. He soon got hard and began to strip himself of his clothes. He untied the weakened boy and out a gag ball in his mouth. The boy began to scream and cry.