Disturbed

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"What" Rye whispers into his phone. It was early in the morning, a little past three, and his phone had rung flashing a number he never thought he'd see again.

"Aww come on Rye, I know you miss me" says the voice on the other end. He rolled his eyes at that, carefully removing Andy off his chest and getting up.

He carefully closes the bedroom door standing in the hallway. "Sonny, what do you want" he asks closing his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Rye you remember the offer I made before you were locked up" he starts seeming rummaging through something. Rye nodded but then remembered he couldn't see him so he mumbled a "yes."

"Well now I really need you to take that offer. I've heard that you're still killing and it'll be great to have you as apart of my group" he finishes. Rye sighed once again.

A little after escaping prison for killing his father, Rye had ran into a group of men. They didn't look much older than himself so he wasn't too afraid. A tall lanky one walked up to him, wearing a leather jacket and a cigarette between his lips as he studied Rye.

"You're that kid that killed his father, aren't you?" He asks blowing smoke into his face. Rye coughed but nodded. There was no way to deny it. His face was all over the news and news paper. Now he wasn't even supposed to be roaming the streets but he was doing so.

"And you escaped? I like you already" he says, his group nodding and voicing their agreement. "Say, why don't you join us"another tall guy says although he was a little shorter than the curly haired one. The other crew members agreeing once more.

Rye looked at them skeptically. He didn't know if joining them would be the right decision. He was already in deep shit,he didn't need fuel added to his fire. Plus he was on his way to beg his mother for forgiveness."I don't know fellas" Rye said backing away a little as the curly one walked a little closer.

"We'll show you the thrill of killing" he whispers and although it would frighten a normal person, Rye felt nothing but excitement. The word "killing" tingling his ears deliciously. "Okay but I need your names" Rye says having realized he didn't know any of them.

"I'm sonny" The curly one pointed to himself. He then pointed to the other tall one. "That's Jack" he says, the lanky male waving slightly. "The shorty is Brook" he adds pointing to the short brunet who waved rapidly at Rye making him laugh. "And the golden boy is Harper" sonny finishes pointing to the golden haired male.

Rye registered all names in his head and smiled. "Okay I'll join you but only as a trial run okay?" Rye states, the other boys nodding their heads. "But if we need you, will you join?" Sonny asks and Rye nods his head immediately.

They did as they promised, showing Rye what a thrill is was to watch a body drown in its own produced blood. Which was a blessing and a curse because it started his "itch." "Rye, you still there?" Sonnys voice called making Rye snap out of his thoughts.

"Yeah I am and I still don't know, I've got a boyfriend now-" Rye says but is cut off by a dramatic gasp. "Ryan Beaumont, the love hater found love wow this is unbelievable, I owe Brook fifty dollars" sonny says making Rye groan.

"Rye" Andy's soft voice called making Rye start to panic. "Look, we'll come down and talk to you and your boy toy tomorrow night from there we decide" Sonnys says and without a goodbye, he hangs up. Rye puts his phone away in enough time for his bedroom door to swing open.

Andy stood there, bed headed and running the sleep out of his eye. "Who were you talking to?" He asks, his voice soft and raspy as he'd just woken up. "Uh myself, sorry for waking you sweetheart" He apologizes, kissing his forehead. "It's okay just come back to bed please, I miss you" he pouted cutely making Rye laugh and let him pull him to the bed.
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This book is going a whole new route 😂