WARNING: Contains sexual swear words and upsetting scenes.

Chapter Ten

Captured!

Callum struggled hard in the grip of the thug holding him as well as hold in his stomach where the other thug pointed his blade.

Let go of me!" he spat, he had been confronted by groups of men before, having gotten into fights during High School and college.

"You're gonna pay for trespassing on our turf!" the lead gangster hissed as he pointed the knife up towards Callum's chest.

"I don't see your name written on it!" Callum retorted as he swung his legs trying to kick out "Don't recall anyone saying you cunts owned the streets!"

He was cut off as the lead gangster slapped him in the face and he was yanked up again by his shirt making him gag slightly.

"You're either really defiant or plain stupid!" the thug holding him said "No-body messes with the Purple Dragons!"

Callum glared again but said nothing.

"What shall we do with him?" asked one of the women gangsters as she looked him over.

"Hmmm." said the lead gangster "Not sure! We could cut him up and leave him for the strays? Or we could have some fun with him?"

Callum felt a stab of fear as he wondered what the gangsters had planned for him, as they were dicussing, he reached for his cell phone that was deep in his jeans pocket.

It was tricky but he soon found it and blindly typed in his code, all the while the Purple Dragons discussed what to do with him.

"Let's take him to our hideout!" the leader then suggested "Then we can have some fun!"

"Good idea!" said another gangster "I'm gonna enjoy this!"

"Fuck!" Callum thought as he fiddled with his phone blindly, he then glanced down and saw Jake's number and pressed on the screen hoping to ring his brother so he could sense he was in trouble.

Just as he managed to put the call through, he was seized by two other gangsters and punched before being dragged off down the alleyway.

"I'm gonna enjoy cutting you up!" one of the gangster's sneered "We're gonna pick you apart bit by bit little boy!"

"You're gonna wish you'd never been born once we're through with you!"

Callum struggled as terror overcame him.

He was truly scared now, and had no idea what was going to happen to him, or whether Jake would sense he was in trouble and come looking for him, or phone the police.

"Shit!" he thought "What have I done?"


Back in the Motel, Jake was woken by his phone ringing.

Rubbing his eyes and stifling a yawn, he saw his phone and Callum's name flash on the screen.

"The hell?" he wondered why Callum would be phoning him when he was right next to him.

Looking up from his pillow, Jake looked over his shoulder expecting to see Callum in the bed next to him, yet his eyes widened as he didn't see his brother there.

"Callum!?" he said then looked back at his phone before picking it up "Oh man! What shit have you got yourself into?"

He quickly swiped receive and held the phone to his ear.

"Callum?" he asked "Brother?"

Yet he didn't her Callum's voice, except some voices and noises in the backgound.

"Callum?" he asked again "Callum? Are you alright? Where are you?"

He sat up in bed, his heart pounding as he listened.

"Callum? If you're there answer me!"

Yet the noises on the other side were still the same.

"Callum?" Jake called down the phone again as he listened to the sounds on the other side.

"We're gonna fuck you up nice and good!"

"Let go of me! Get the fuck off me!"

"Somebody shut him up!"

Then a thud and a grunt was heard, and it was then Jake realised what must be happening.

"CALLUM!" Jake yelled "Oh shit no!" he hung up the phone and quickly got himself dressed and pulled on his shoes.

"Hang in there brother!" he said as he grabbed his hotel key and ran out of the motel room and down the stairs to get out into the street "I'm coming for you!"


As soon as he was outside, he began to run down the pavement looking around for Callum praying he was nearby and could save him from whoever or whatever had him, as he did, he bumped into several people who glared as well as shouted at him.

"Hey watch it man!"

"I'm walking here!"

"Mind where you're going mate!"

Normally Jake was more polite if he bumped into people, but right now he didn't care, his main priority was looking for his brother.

"Callum?" he called "Callum!? Shit! If anything's happened to him, I'll never forgive myself!"

He kept on running as he looked around, he had lost his older sister, he wasn't going to loose his little brother too.


After what seemed like hours, Callum opened his eyes, his head was throbbing and he could feel blood running down his face from where he had been punched.

"What the…What the fuck?" he blinked several times and tried to move but found he was tied up tightly to a chair with his hands behind his back and his feet tied to the bottom.

"Shit!" he pulled at his bounds and shook his head to clear it more to which he then saw he was under a beam of light and darkness surrounded him.

"Ah, he's awake!" came a voice.

"Took him long enough!" came another with an evil chuckle.

"Where am I? Whose there?" Callum demanded as he continued to pull at his bounds.

"Word of advice kid?" said a deep voice "Make yourself comfortable, you're gonna be here a while!"

"Who are you? What do you want from me?" Callum asked, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

"You sound like someone not from here kid!" said another voice, then it's owner stepped into the light revealing it to be the same one that pushed him down in the alleyway.

Callum glared despite his fear.

"I'm no New Yorker, no!" he said "And is this what you do on a daily basis? Pick on out-of-towners! Boy do you need to get a life!"

"Still got the smart mouth on him!" the same female voice came then a young woman gangster with blonde dreadlocks and holding a switch blade stepped over and held it to his face "And such a mouth will get you into such shit!"

As she spoke she sliced his face with her blade making Callum wince in pain.

"Hold it there Razea!" the first gangster said "Don't want to damage him too much!"

"Get off me you Fuckers!" Callum snapped as he looked up at the Ganger before him and studied his Purple Dragon Tattoo.

"You're the monsters who did away with my sister!" he snarled "You're responsible for Mona's disappearance!".

At his words, the leader gangster smirked.

"So you had family that was pounded on by us huh?" he asked "Whoever she was, it must have been a rush to hear her screams!"

Callum glowered, his face turning mauve with rage.

"So you admit it huh?" he asked "You killed her? Took her away?!"

The gangster again smirked and Callum pulled at his bounds, straining at them like a caged dog wanting to kill its prey.

"I don't know who that cunt was!" another thug growled "No point in shouting at the ones who don't know!"

"Fuck you!" Callum spat.

"Hmmm, holding a grudge are we?" asked the leader gangster with another smirk "Well don't worry, you'll be joining her fate soon enough!"

Callum gritted his teeth and spat at the leader gangster.

"So what do we do with him?" asked another voice from the darkness "When we searched his pockets he barely had anything, apart from a bus pass and some loose change! And his phone's not worth much either! Not this years model!"

"Well, we're not gonna let this be a disappointing night!" came the deep voice "I think I know what we can do with him!"

"What's that boss?" asked the first gangster.

"He can be a guinena pig for this haul we have stashed, we need to make sure it does what it says on the tin!" the deep voice came again, "Drug him up on Crystal Meth!"

"Oh yeah!" the gangster smirked "This'll be fun!"

Callum's eyes widened.

"Oh Fuck!" he said as he saw the gangsters step away as they began to prepare the torture "Fuck no! NNNOOOOO!"

Oh no! The Purple Dragons have Callum as a hostage! And they're planning to drug him up with Crystal Meth!

Meanwhile, Jake's realised Callum's missing! But will he find his little brother? Stay tuned for more coming soon!