Chapter Fifteen

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Tom's POV

Day four of holding Mike hostage in this old barn has come. It was six-thirty in the morning and the sun was just starting to creep over the mountains. I sat outside and looked in the direction of the sunrise, Mike was still passed out inside the barn. After breaking his leg last night I put him back inside the barn and cuffed him back to the pole. He would be in a lot of pain once he woke up I knew that. I still had duct tape left and I went to go grab two flat pieces of boards from the side of the barn. When I returned to the inside of the barn I grabbed my duct tape and kneeled in front of Mike. His broken leg was stretched out and his other leg was crossed underneath his broken leg. I place the two flat boards on each side of Mike's leg and tape them there. It was like making a redneck cast, to keep him from moving his leg too much. I did feel bad for hurting him so bad, that's why I didn't sleep last night. But I had to do it! I had to before he actually managed to escape from me and get me thrown in a looney bin. Mike didn't wake up as I taped the boards to the sides of his broken leg. I left him alone after situating his leg, he needed rest. This guy also needs to eat something!! I thought, Mike hasn't eaten a single thing since four days and three nights ago!. I couldn't let him refuse to eat anything anymore, in a couple more days he'll be so ill he'll be nearly close to death. I figured once he woke up I could try and convince him.
      Once Eight o'clock rolled around Mike finally cracked his eyes open. He was in deep cold sweat and he looked drained, he actually looked kinda pale in the face. Mike slid his good leg out from underneath his broken leg and whimpered badly as he had moved his broken leg and felt that pain. I ran over to him and gently tried settling him, "Shhh, try not to move that leg too much alright?" I say softly to him. Mike looked up at me with teary eyes and ill face, "Mike I gotta get you to eat something soon, you're only gonna get worse and worse the more you keep refusing" I explain. Mike didn't say anything, him and I just held eye contact. I'm assuming hes never had a broken bone before because he looked like he was still in deep shock. I sat right next to Mike and wrapped my arms around him, I held him...I snuggled with him. During that time Mike didn't fight me or say anything...as a matter of fact...he leaned his head on my shoulder and drifted off to sleep again. I smiled and I held him closer, with his head on my shoulder I lied my head gently on his head...and planted a little kiss on top.
     The sun was setting already, Mike and I did a bit better today and the good news out of all of it was...I finally got him to eat something. He seemed okay after that, but nightfall was coming again...I wondered what was going to happen on night number four. As the night grew old I went over to Mike and uncuffed him from the pole. His leg was still in a great deal of pain so I knew for a fact he wouldn't try anything else, "...Especially since I said I would break the other one...Mike please dont make me do that again...that honestly wasn't fun at all!" I said. Mike nodded, "I'm not gonna try anything this time...I promise" Mike responded. I sighed in relief, "Well good, good" I said quietly, I lied on my back next to Mike, but he was still sitting up. Mike was then finally getting on to his back slowly and whimpering everytime his broken leg moved, so I got up and helped him out a little, "T-thanks" Mike says softly. I lie back down on my back next to Mike, we both lied there on the barn ground on our backs. I had a blanket this night that I brought back from the apartment when I paid Kevin that visit. I covered the two of us up with it and we both made eye contact for a while, "Mike I really do like you...a lot" I say to him, Mike nods and kinda smiles, "I know you do" he whispers. I move my face closer to his, "Mike...can I please just kiss you?" I ask him nervously. Mike is silent for a moment but then nods with a nervous face expression, I smile as I lean in slowly and gently kiss his lips...and to my surprise...Mike was kissing me back. My heart grew a million times bigger and a million times stronger because...Mike kissed me back...Finally!.

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