This War of Mine: Apocalypse:
Season 2
Chapter 7 of my crossover story, here we go.
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Now onto the story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Walking Dead, This War of Mine or their characters.
Episode 2 Part 3
Shuddering and tugging at his bonds, despite knowing it was useless, Misha sobbed into his gag. He was so afraid, stuck with this deeply creepy man who kept saying such scary things to him and touching him. He almost felt sick just thinking of the man's hands on him.
'What does he want with me, why is he being so creepy…?' Misha wondered sadly.
It was becoming harder and harder for him to stay strong, to not give in to despair.
Sniffling his mind began to wander. 'Mara...where are you, please, save me...I just want Mara...'
The woman who had been so good to him since they first met, after he had lost his parents, Daniel and even his dog Roxy, to the monsters. The mere thought of that brought fresh tears to Misha's eyes, he missed his family so much.
'Why, why did this all have to happen?'
But there was no answer forthcoming. Just the ominous footsteps of his captor. The footsteps that made Misha shrink against the wall in fear. He would've pushed himself away but the dirt floor of the basement gave little purchase for his bound limbs. He heard the door opening and a whimper escaped his throat, he looked over at the stairs and watched in dread, his heart pounding like crazy, as the heavy footsteps of Florian came down them.
Florian stopped at the base of the stairs and smirked as he eyed his captive intently. The sweet boy was so terrified, his fear was palpable and that was what he enjoyed most right now.
He had other plans of course. 'But they can come later, when he's good and ready for me to finally make him all mine.'
He began to approach, the boy whimpering into his gag and tried to push himself along the floor. Florian just barked a laugh and knelt down, using his arm to stop the boy from moving in the direction he was trying to go. He was trapped against the wall, eyes wide with fear, pleading, tears streaming.
"Aren't you just adorable." Florian drawled at the poor boy. "Such a sweet face..."
He stroked the boy's cheek, enjoying the way he trembling and then began running his fingers through the boy's choppy brown hair.
"Lovely..." He whispered before leaning in close. "Oh the things I'll do to you boy...but not yet, not yet."
"MMMMMMMM!" Misha screamed, desperate, pleading.
Florian let go and spoke again. "Not yet, I've got to be sure first, that your little group won't find us. We can't have any interruptions now, can we."
Misha tensed at that. "MMM!"
But his attempt to beg was ignored. Florian just laughed and then walked away, to another corner of the room and Misha could hear him searching for something.
He tugged at his bonds, feeling more fearful than ever.
'Please, someone, anyone.' He begged silently. 'Save me, before this bad man does something horrible...'
He was in a state of absolute dread, wondering what was going to happen, what he would do next. He soon got his answer when Florian returned and smirked.
"Well, little boy, for now, it's time to sleep, here, this should help you."
Then, Misha's eyes widened in horror at what Florian held up.
"NNNNNNN!" He screamed, desperate.
But it was futile and the blindfold was tightly secured over his eyes, causing him to panic and freak out as his fear of the dark kicked in at full strength. Florian laughed cruelly and left the basement and his frantic struggling captive, already anticipating what he would do when the time was right.
End of chapter, poor Misha is still suffering, we can only wait and hope he is saved soon. Read and review please.
