Overtaken

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I ended up back in the same bedroom, but the sheets were warm and clean. I was given a pair of spandex and a hoodie to wear. This time a dim light next to the bed was on lighting up the room but some corners darker than others. I wasn't cuffed to the bed but left to roam freely.

I stood up slowly and walked over to the other side of the room to a long wooden dresser. I bring my hand up and reach for the top drawer handle. Slowly opening it I look at the top of the dresser. I lift my hand off of the handle and reach for the watch on the top, it was Blakes. Next to it was Blakes wallet. All of Blake's shit was on top of this fucking dresser. 

I looked around the room and walked to the wardrobe. I opened the doors and it was full of suites at the bottom dress shoes. I closed the doors and walked to the side table by the bed. I opened the little drawer. It contained just a bunch of little junk items. A Polaroid picture  flipped upside down comes to my eye. I grab it and turn it face up.

"He was such a good man." The picture was Blake and Alec.

"If he was such a good man why did you kill him?" I turned to face him. He was leaning against the door with his hand under his eyes wiping away a fake tear.

"I didn't do anything..." I looked at the picture again. They looked young and were in uniforms for a private academy. I dropped the picture back down to table and shut the drawer. 

"Why is Blakes shit on the dresser.?" He got off the door and headed for the dresser. He picked up his wallet and opened it upside down letting everything fall out. 100 dollar bills, credit cards, and multiple ID's fall onto the floor.

"Your farther was a fake, a deviant, he was a lousy worker." I walked over to the items on the floor and I picked up the ID's. All of them obviously fake. There were so many.

"Why did he have these.?" I looked up at Alec and he looked down at me with a dumbfounded look.

"He would sell fake ID's to customers and if these 'customers' fit his profile he would do his job and keep the ID's. He was supposed to get rid of them...." I cut him off.

"He was fucking working with you." I stood up quickly and looked at him with rage.

"More like working against us." I shook my head.

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!" He looked at me confused.

"Didn't you know he's the one who sold you to us. You fit Zach's profile and the head masters profile so for letting him work with us he sold you to us. But he backed out of his side of the deal because he was a lying piece of shit." None of this was making any sense to me. I felt dizzy and light headed. 

"Get out Alec." We both look at the door Zach stands there. Alec slowly moves out of the room and shuts the door behind him. I back away from Zach and onto the other side of the room. 

"Whatever he told you wasn't true." I looked up at him.

"Then why is my dad's shit in this stupid fucking room.?" 

"Alec says things to get  and aroused reaction from you, an expression is all he wants. But what he said about anything and everything wasn't true." I looked up at him with angry eyes.

"Then what is?!" I said in a low voice. He looked back at me and a small smirk appeared on his face. I glared at him and waited for him to give me an answer.

"Nobody sold you to me." He spoke slowly and softly the smirk on  his face gone.

"You were mine since before you were even conceived little fuck!" My eyes wide and my mind spinning with confusion. What in the actual fuck was that supposed to mean.

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