Kidnapped

I Need To Go

Me and Josh were sitting on the couch when my phone went off. I went to my room and saw it was my mom so I answered it. 

"Hello?"

"T-Tyler"

"Mom what is it? What's wrong?" I swear if my father touched her he would have so many regrets.

"T-tyler you're father, h-he" I interrupted her.

"I'll be there soon mom. I love you. Lay low." I hung up and went back to the living room, grabbing my shoes.

"Woah Tyler. Where are you going?" Josh asked. I didn't want to tell him. A million thoughts were going through my head.

"Josh don't worry. I'll be back soon ok? I promise" I really hoped he would just let me go. I needed to get home to my mom and help her. Especially if my father was drunk. If he was drunk she had no chance against him. He was tall and muscular. She was small and fragile. I needed to go save her. Josh sighed.

"I guess..... just promise you'll be back? Please?" He thought I was leaving him. I would never leave him. I lo- no. I don't love him. Not yet anyway. I don't think so. I care for him deeply.

"Josh I promise you I will be back." I reassured him. He looked at me and nodded. I grabbed my jacket, put it on, and left. I ran a few blocks to my house. Lets hope what I walk into isn't bad.

Boy was I wrong....