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Jason POV
I sat the tray near the dishes. I sigh as I made my way to the living room and sat on the terrible looking couch. The only couch we have here. It is a house where no one lives. Mark sure does know how to find a hiding place. I sigh again thinking about the poor boy that was held captive by my uncle. Yeah, he’s my uncle, unfortunately though.
I couldn’t bare thinking about what Justin have been through. I heard him scream the whole day to day and I so badly wanted to barge in and stop my psycho uncle but I cant. He’s insane and he would do anything to get what he want, including taking someone’s life and I know he has been abusing Justin Bieber life these past few months but I didn’t think he would kidnap that boy and practically making him a sex slave for his sickening desire. I always knew he has this sick obsessions towards Justin but I didn’t think he would go this far. I will never get to imagine what had Justin went through in his own house, Mark would always came to my house and told me how he finally get to do what he wants, just listening to it making me feel sick in my stomach but I cant do anything about it, he is my uncle and he’s dangerous than you thought.
I look at the clock in front of me seeing its 2.00 a.m and Mark is fast asleep as always. He’ll get drunk and will be sleeping till the sun shine bright. I stood up and went to the downstairs bedroom that I filled with a lot of clothes and stuff that Justin might need. I know, you may ask why did I prepared all this for him. I mean, this is the only thing I get to do for him. I feel so bad for him, for not helping him. I took one thick blanket and slowly walk towards the basement. I unlock the door and close it behind me slowly. Not wanting to make a sound. I stare at the dark surrounding of the basement, no lights at all. I walk towards the light switch and switch it on revealing a body that was curl up near the wall. I frown as I make my way towards the body. I kneel down slowly and reach my hand to touch his shoulder. He flinch away immediately making me pull my hand instantly. He whimpered making me frown again.
“Hey.. hey.. it’s me..i’m not going to hurt you.” I said softly and begin to touch his shoulder again but this time he didn’t tense anymore but he was shaking. “Are you cold?” I ask and he just nod his head curling his body in to a ball again. “Here, I brought this blanket for you, I know it must be freezing in here.” I said. “Ca..cann.. you help me please.. I cant mo..move.” he said weakly. I just nod as I wrap the blanket around him gently making sure to cover him securely. He sigh in content but was still shaking. “Are you alright now?” I ask looking at his face finally. He shook his head slowly. “It’s.. it’s so..so cold.” He stutter teeth chattering. “Do you want me to hold you?” I ask as soft as I can. He didn’t say anything as he just look at me with those broken eyes. “If you can.” He whisper. I smile small and cradle his fragile body as gentle as I can as if I make a wrong move, it might hurt him badly. His head was press again my chest lying there as I cradle his body as he is basically on my lap but he weight nothing at all. I rub his arm soothingly, trying to make him more comfortable. I look down at his almost close eyes. “Sleep now alright.” I whisper moving his short fringe from his forehead. It only took seconds as he let out a soft snores. I sigh as I watch this innocence boy in my arm. He looks so different than the last time I saw him which is on Tv. Yeah, it’s hard not to watch him when your uncle is basically obsess with him. I know this differences has to do with my uncle doing.
Scooter POV
I stare at the news on the Tv with no expression. Justin has been missing for 2 weeks and there has been no news from the police. Everyone is a mess. Nothing is going right. The news are all busy updating about the case but truly there’s nothing to update. Many celebrities and talk shows tried to reach us but I just reject all them. I’ve said what I had 2 days after Justin went missing and I cant even hold my tears while I told them what need to be told. I don’t think I can go through that again, not without Justin is by my side. The memories from that night never leaves me somehow. It’s just so hard to remember how vulnerable he looks, how much he needed help.
But I was angry with myself, I was angry that I didn’t notice this sooner, how can I not notice this. I know he has been acting strangely this past few months but I thought he was just in teenagers state where they have mood swings and all but no, he was hurting, someone fucking hurts him and do all that terrible stuff to him. How could anyone even thought of doing that to a boy? To a young boy that doesn’t deserve all this? He was supposed to have a great break from the performance he has been doing, he was to be having fun with his family and friends, but instead, he was rape and abused and he kept it to himself. He was rape? Oh god. I can never imagine what he went through.
“Scooter?” someone snap me out of my mind. I wipe my face didn’t realize the tears that had fall on my face. I look up to Usher that was staring at me with sad eyes. That’s all they been giving, I mean that’s all we been giving each other. No one even speaks to each other anymore. We would all be in this house but everyone is in their own world somehow. I stood up and tried to smile. “When did you reach?” I clear my throat. “An hour ago, Kenny pick me up at the airport.” He answers as he walk towards the empty seat beside me. Usher was on tour when all this happen, he has been back and forth from his tour to here these two weeks but we never had the chance to talk and I don’t we’re even ready to talk. He actually cried when he first heard the news and when he knows the whole story that happen to Justin. He couldn’t believe it, I still find it hard to believe it. I sat down back at my place sighing staring down at my hands. I felt a hand touch my shoulder. “Still no news?” he ask. I shook my head slowing the lump in my throat. “I don’t know what to do.” I whisper.
“There’s nothing we could do Scoot. We just have to pray and never lose hope for him to come back. That is all we could do man.” He said softly. “Yeah, but I wish I was fast enough. I wish I was fast enough to called the police, maybe if I was .. was fast enough.. he .. he would still be here man.. he would still be here safe and sound. But.. but now.. we don’t even know what that bastard had done to him.” I said trying to hold my tears. “Stop blaming yourself man. I know everyone in that room that night is blaming themselves but it’s none of ya’ll fault, you guys didn’t ask for this, no one does. Justin will be found and we can never give up on that. That’s all we can do for him.” He said firmly.
“I miss him.” I whisper. Usher sighs. “We all do scoot. We all miss him and we all wants him back.” He whisper.
Narrator POV
“Aarghhhh.” Justin screams echo throughout the basement. Mark whipped him again at his stomach. Mark was punishing Justin for not listening to him. Justin refuse to suck his dick as he was just so tired for all the torture he has been through these 2 weeks. He didn’t even know how long he has been here but it feels like forever. He was starting to give up on being found but he didn’t. He screams again as the rough rope heat his bruised up stomach. He knows it’s bleeding badly and cuts was everywhere. This is the third time in a week Mark punish him when he didn’t listen. But he can never get use with the pain and hw never will. “This is what happen when you don’t fucking listen to me!” Mark growl as he slung the whip again with no mercy.
Jason was outside the basement door trying to regain himself from attacking his uncle and stopping the torture the young boy is facing. He had grown closer to Justin. He would always sneak in and make sure Justin was alright. He would always clean Justin’s cuts and bruises. I fact, he had been cradling Justin while he sleeps at night. He knows how much Justin needed that. That’s the least he could do. But they never really talk, every time Jason came to check on Justin, he was always in bad condition after being rape and torture by Mark, and Justin didn’t really have the strength to talk or think of anything other than to just pass out in Jason’s arm. Justin understood that.
Mark stops his whipping as he throw the whip across the room. He cuts the rope that was holding both Justin’s hands, the boy’s body fell to the ground as he tried to curl himself. Mark yank his hair harshly as he kneel down and got closer to Justin’s face, Justin whimpered. “You never learn don’t you?” he said and got up. He looks down at the boy bruised up body and kick hard on his already bloody and scratch stomach making the boy screams in agony and he sobs harder. Mark smirk, he didn’t show any sympathy.
“Why don’t you just kill me already?” Justin whisper in defeat. Mark chuckle at that. “Then, where would the fun be?” Mark smile sickly. “I’m not done with you yet, don’t worry, when I’m done with your stupid ass, you may just finally got your wish and actually do this world a favour and disappear.” Mark said still looking at the boy’s watery eyes. He then walks away from the basement leaving Justin in pain, like he always do.
“Jason, I’m going out, watch on that slut.” He demand as he went for his everyday schedule, drinking till he pass out. Jason didn’t say anything as he wait for the car to drive away. Once that happen, he dash himself to the basement. He unlock the door and flew it open to see Justin always in the same position. He quickly run to the small bathroom and took and an old cloth that he had prepared for this kind of situation. He ran towards Justin and kneel down beside him. “Justin?” he said softly. Justin didn’t answer but he just nod his head slowly. His eyes were open but barely. “Okay, this is going to stung alright.” Jason warned. He always do that when he knows that it would hurt Justin. Justin wanted to protest, knowing how painful he will feels but he cant even move his body. Jason looks at him with sad eyes and he dab the clothes that’s wet with water slowly. Justin screams in pain trying to move his body again but Justin hold his shoulder to keep him in place.
The process went all along until Justin finally clean all of his cuts. Justin eventually stops screaming as he was sweating and panting to catch a breath. “All done.” Jason said as he cover a plaster on Justin’s neck. Justin just stare at the ceiling with no expression on his face. Jason frown. “Justin?” he said softly.
“Can you just kill me already?” Justin soft voice shock Jason instantly. He was in shock, Justin never said that to him. Usually, after he done cleaning the young boy cuts, Justin would just fall asleep but now he didn’t and he was asking this question that doesn’t make sense. “Why would you want that?” Jason ask. “I want that more than anything right now.” He whisper in defeat. Jason’s eyes went wide. “You don’t mean that.” Jason said softly. “I’m gonna die anyways, might just die now, save all the pain and suffering that I’ll probably be getting till I finally just give up.” He said with no emotion at all making Jason looks at him worried than ever.
Jason warp the thick blanket he had always bring with him for Justin and slowly cradle the boy in it. Justin’s face was press against his chest. Justin didn’t even put a fight. Seconds later, Jason’s could feel wetness on his shirt, in his chest area and a sniffling. Justin tighten his grip on Justin, no tight enough to hurt his already fragile body. “Make it stop..p ..please.. please..just please..make it stop..” Justin bed as he began to sob. Jason start to tear up looking at the boy’s condition. This might not be the first time Justin beg him and he was just holding him in his arm hoping to make the boy feel better but he knows, it’s not working. “Shhh.. shh ..I’ll get you out of here. I promise. I promise Justin.” Jason whisper as he hold Justin still shaking body. And he will make sure he keeps that promise, because when Jason Mccan made a promise, he’ll keep it.
Ryan stares at the photo of Justin, Chaz and him when they were just 10 years old. He wipes his teary eyes. He can’t lie that he has been crying since Justin went missing. He felt the most guilt her. He knows this before anybody else. He could have stop it. Even though Justin’s parents and the crew didn’t blame him, he still blames himself. One of his best friends was taken right before his eyes. He should’ve have act earlier, stop the pain Justin is going through but he knows that was all too late to think about. He had been praying for Justin to come back home safely. He knows his best friends will never be the same but he didn’t care about that. As long Justin is home with his family and friends.
Alfredo was wiping his camera lens trying to keep his mind from thinking about his missing young friend. He sigh as he puts down his lens and looks up at Ryan that was just stared in to space. Chaz then walks in as he slam the door making the both of them jump. “What the hell are you guys doing?!” he suddenly yells. Ryan and Alfredo looks at him confuse. “What are you on about dude?” Ryan said tiredly. “Justin is still fucking missing and it’s been fucking 2 weeks and no one heard of anything and all you guys did is sitting around and mope about it.” He yells again.
Alfredo frown. “What else can we do other than just pray and wait Chaz. There’s nothing we could do.” Fredo said keeping his voice calm. He didn’t know what’s going on with Chaz, but he’s been quiet since Justin went missing, he didn’t speak at all. he was just in his world all the time, it got his parents worried too but they understand what their son is going through. “I don’t fucking know what else we could do! But I cant just fucking believe you guys would just be in the room, act like nothing happen. Our best friend is fucking missing and with some psychotic paedophile!” he yells for the third time, his face showing how upset he is.
“We know that Chaz. We all know that and we all wish that we could do anything to bring him home.” Ryan sigh rubbing his face. “Bullshit!” Chaz growl. “What the hell is wrong with you?” Fredo yell frustrated.
“What is wrong with me? What is fucking with me you ask? The fact that my best friend is being taken away right in front of my damn eyes and how I’ve been having nightmares about it every single night. How I’ve been dreaming that Justin’s might be found but not breathing, no more life in his body. The fact that I’m so fucking scared that it actually would come true. And how he was fucking smiling at us when he was almost taken away, trying to make me feel batter but instead I feel like shit! I feel like a fucking shit friend! And he was saying sorry? why did he said that? I should be saying that! I didn’t fucking save him. I watch that fucking asshole take him and do nothing about it. Justin would never let that happen to me, he would fight for me till the end, he even get beat up when someone bullied me on our first day of school. And I cant even save him. I cant .. I cant .. even..” Chaz drops to his knees as he sob hard. Ryan and Fredo looks at him with teary eyes. Fredo walks to Chaz as he engulf the young boy in to a hug rubbing is back.
They were then startle by Ryan’s phone ringing. Ryan look at his screen phone confuse. A number he didn’t know but he pick up anyways. “Hello?” he said softly. There were shuffle from the other side. “Is this Ryan Butler?” the person ask. “Yes, can I help you?” he ask curiously. The two boys was also looking at him with curiosity. “Someone wants to speak with you.” The person said and before Ryan could said anything a voice spoke. “Ry..ryan?” Ryan eyes went wide immediately. He stare at the two boys I front of him with shock expression on his face. He gulp. “Jus..justin?” he croak.
Hello lovelies!!!
How was it?
As promise, another chapter in one week.. woohooo..
I might update like next next week, I don’t know because next week it’s my busy week, college life .. ugh .. hahaha
Anyways,
I might make this boyxboy but the sad part is that this story is going to end in a couple of chapter because I want to start a new story and I can’t be having a lot of stories for me to get good ideas. But that happens when it happens.
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