Anxious Boy

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When I wake up, I'm tied to a bed in a house with duct tape over my mouth and I'm naked on a bed. She walks in with a smirk as tears stream down my cheeks. 

"Ugh, I hate that you're so gay. Like, why couldn't you just go along with it? You almost ruined it." She's angry at me and takes off the duct tape.

"Wait, who the fuck are you?" I'm scared and confused.

"I'm the girl Luke had sex with. No, he didn't tell me to do this. Came up with this on my own. All I did was basically use him to get to you, so I can somehow make you disappear. I want him all to myself and you don't deserve him." She spits at me.

"Let me go!" Is all I can yell.

"Don't worry, did nothing sexual to or for you. That would be so wrong and immoral. Now, shut up!" She slaps me in the face and puts the duct tape back on my mouth. Then she walks out of the room, shuts the door and locks it. Look around the room needing to escape. Somehow get out of the rope, get the duct tape off my mouth and put my clothes on. What the fuck, she saw me naked without permission or consent. Look around for my phone and find it. The only thing I can do is text Ash for help and I can't stop thinking.

"Dude, I'm calling the cops and maybe they can track your phone." Ash replies and I sigh, managing to calm down a bit. Put my phone in my pocket and try to come up with a plan. Then my phone goes off and I answer it.

"This is how we're gonna track your phone. Stay on for fifteen seconds or as long as you can." Ash informs me.

"Please help me." Whisper trying not to be too loud for her to hear.

"Leo, it's gonna be alright. Just listen to the sound of my voice." He reassures me as I nod and swallow the lump in my throat.

"Alright." Reply since he can't see me nod.

"Alright, we have your location now. They're on their way." Ash informs me.

"I want you guys." Whine like a child.

"We're on our way too, but stay on the phone with me. We just want to make sure you're alright." I can tell Ash is worried about me.

"I will." Then I hear her coming and I hide in the closet which reminds me of Colby.

"Come out coward!" She yells walking into the room. Then she yanks the closet door open and grabs me as the phone lands on the bed.

"You called someone!" She's screaming at me and grabs a knife from the dresser drawer.

"Please don't." I beg her, tears streaming down my cheeks now. 

"Shut up!" She yells and there are sirens. Grab my phone and think of what to say.

"I love you." Hang up as I quickly put my phone in my pocket and start to fight her. This is life or death.

"Police, hands up!" They yell bursting into the room. She tries to stab me, but they shoot her meaning she falls to the ground dead.

"Ashton!" I yell since he's the one I called on for help. He runs in and holds me close as I cling to him.