Alans POV
Alans eyes shot open as he turned around to see Oli laying next to him
“How the fuck did you get in here?!” He said in hysterics
“Shh baby, youre trying to run away from me? Didn’t I already show you what bad boys do?” He asked with a evil grin
Alan whimpered slightly as he reached around to feel where his head had been cracked against the bathroom wall earlier that day.
“Get the fuck out!” he yelled pushing him away
“Shut the fuck up! Do you want to wake Austin?” He asked and slapped Alan across the face leaving a bright red hand print.
Alan winced as he moved his hand up to his cheek and gently rubbed it trying to make the stinging go away.
“Don’t worry, you’ll have fun tonight” Oli said pulling out a black and white bandana.
“Leave me alone” Alan said sternly getting up from the bed
But before he could get away from him, Oli pinned him down and got on top of him straddling him at the hips, holding his wrists down.
“You cant run from me Ashby” He grinned grabbing a near by scarf and tied one of Alan’s wrists to the head of the bed then found a t-shirt and tied the other down.
Alan began kicking his feet and yelling for him to get off and to leave him alone, he even called for Austin, but Oli shoved a washcloth into his mouth and put tape around his mouth. He then crawled down to tie Alans feet to the bed posts with other articles of clothing he found. Alan managed to kick him in the face once earning him a disgusted look from Oli
Ill be paying for that
Oli turned back around and tied the bandana around his head so he couldn’t see what the British man was doing, he began whimpering in fear of what the man was going to do next.
He felt the bed shift indicating that the man had gotten up from the bed. Alan pulled at the cloth around his wrists seeing if it was possible to loosen the knot at all, but it was no use. He felt the give in, guessing Oli had climbed back on after he heard some rustling around in a bag. His guesses were right as he felt Oli climbed back on him, straddling him by the hips just like before.
“You’ve been a bad boy Ashby” He said smugly
Alan tried shaking him off but he just pushed down on Alan causing him to not be able to move at all. Alan felt something tie tightly around his upper arm. Then the british man pulled out a familiar needle filled with another mysterious liquid. He moved it closer to Alans arm poking it into one of the veins, Alan began pulling at the ropes and trying to yell but it was impossible with the cloth in his mouth. Oli began to inject Alan with the mysterious liquid and Alan felt the warm liquid travel through his veins, it felt like more there was more than what he usually injected him with. He could feel his heart begin to race as Oli slapped Alan on the stomach then the face again. Alan whimpered and bit down on the cloth. The drug had Oli injected him with started making him sleepy he began to fight to stay awake. Then Oli took the cloth out from his mouth,
“Are you going to be a good boy and stop screaming now?” Oli asked innocently, as if he hadn’t just injected Alan with too much drugs.
Alan didn’t really respond at first.
Oli quickly slapped him across the face, harder than the times before leaving a even brighter red hand print.
“I said are you going to shut the fuck up?” he asked raising his voice
Alan nodded quickly
“Y-yes” he stuttered, whatever Oli had injected him with was making him sweat and twitch all over.
Oli grinned down at the ginger boy and quickly ridded himself of his pants, then only pulling Alans down since his feet were tied to the bed posts.
Alan rocked his head back and forth fighting to stay awake, scared if he fell asleep he might not ever wake back up. But he was losing it, he soon began to start blacking out. All the noises Oli made were muffled, the small opening where he could see under the bandana became very blurry as he felt himself losing the battle to stay awake.
He felt Oli climb back on the bed once again and separate his legs and began to move in between them but before he could the door shoot open
He heard Oli’s muffle scream
“What the fuck!?”
Then something hit the ground so hard Alan could feel it from the bed. It then got quiet very quickly. He heard soft foot steps walk to his side and began to un tie his wrists. He didn’t care if it was Oli or not. He just turned his head as the blind fold was taken off he saw a blurry tall figure above him un tying the other wrist.
“A-aust-tin?” he stuttered finally losing control and blacking out completely.
“Im right here” Austin said softly
