Chapter 24
9 years after kidnapping
The boy huddled in the corner of the cell. This had been his home for over 9 years. A 5 by 5 foot room. Food had always been slipped under the door and he was givin wippings every month. The boy had not lost track of time, he knew exactly how many days had gone by, how many hours, how many minutes and how many second. He was fifteen and looked to be a little older. His was physicacly fit for his age. Even if he had had only 25 square feet for 9 years he had found ways to train himself. At one time almost 8 years ago he had thought that his father or mother would come and save him, but he soon discovered that that would never be the case. He had to find them. To his own amazement, he had kept his sanity the whole time he was here. Sometimes he would sit in his corner and think of nothing, he would just sit. He remembered everything his mother had taught him and he would never forget. He felt alone and he wondered if his family had forgotten him. He remembered the day he had been kidnapped, the man who had taken him had been really strong and getting out of his grasp had been impossible at the time. He had only seen the man three times since. The visits becoming less and less frequent. He had cried once...on his seventh birthday, it had been the only time and the last. He felt alone and he needed to do something...for the past week he had been coming up with a plan, he knew he should have thought of it sooner...but it would work.
At that precise moment a ceasure took over his body. This was his only weakness, one that he hated and wanted to put his head in the wall. It hurt his whole body, he shook like crazy. He could almost control them now...almost, but he had discovered that everytime he had one they just lasted longer. He knew that milk helped to stop it but he didn't get some very often. He wondered when he would see the sun again, he wondered............
He heard the door creek open several weeks later...a dangerous smile smeared itself on his face, he realised at that moment that he had not talked more than ten words out loud in the pass 9 years. He shuved the hair out of his face and raised himself to his feet. He only had shorts on, the only thing that had ever been provided for him.
When he saw who entered the door he winced for his plan had just been flushed down the toilet.
"Well, well, well," came Ames White's voice as he looked at the boy, he got angry when he noticed the boy had managed to stay in shape. " Been a long time."
The boy said nothing, not a word...White got closer to see the boys eyes they were fixed on him but they looked...empty...
White cheered inside...he had won...the boy had lost his sanity, he had known the boy would brake at some point. The fact that it had taken over 9 years to do it was amazing even to Ames, but hell, still he had won...and now it was time for the conclusion of his payback. "Come with me, we have much to do in little time."
Sky followed him and he couldn't believe his luck. His plan had not been flushed down the toilet after all. He followed the mand that had ruined his life and smiled with satis faction as he was led outside...he saw the sun...no emotions could be seen on his face, but inside he was smiling for the first time in a very long time. He got into the car and they sped away.......
*****
thanks for reading my fanfic, thanx for the reviews, that's what really motivates me to go
on, even though I gave up on the story a couple months ago, I'm back with a whole new
plot in my head......
REVIEW MORE....IT UST MOTIVATES ME TO GO FASTER!!!!!!!
9 years after kidnapping
The boy huddled in the corner of the cell. This had been his home for over 9 years. A 5 by 5 foot room. Food had always been slipped under the door and he was givin wippings every month. The boy had not lost track of time, he knew exactly how many days had gone by, how many hours, how many minutes and how many second. He was fifteen and looked to be a little older. His was physicacly fit for his age. Even if he had had only 25 square feet for 9 years he had found ways to train himself. At one time almost 8 years ago he had thought that his father or mother would come and save him, but he soon discovered that that would never be the case. He had to find them. To his own amazement, he had kept his sanity the whole time he was here. Sometimes he would sit in his corner and think of nothing, he would just sit. He remembered everything his mother had taught him and he would never forget. He felt alone and he wondered if his family had forgotten him. He remembered the day he had been kidnapped, the man who had taken him had been really strong and getting out of his grasp had been impossible at the time. He had only seen the man three times since. The visits becoming less and less frequent. He had cried once...on his seventh birthday, it had been the only time and the last. He felt alone and he needed to do something...for the past week he had been coming up with a plan, he knew he should have thought of it sooner...but it would work.
At that precise moment a ceasure took over his body. This was his only weakness, one that he hated and wanted to put his head in the wall. It hurt his whole body, he shook like crazy. He could almost control them now...almost, but he had discovered that everytime he had one they just lasted longer. He knew that milk helped to stop it but he didn't get some very often. He wondered when he would see the sun again, he wondered............
He heard the door creek open several weeks later...a dangerous smile smeared itself on his face, he realised at that moment that he had not talked more than ten words out loud in the pass 9 years. He shuved the hair out of his face and raised himself to his feet. He only had shorts on, the only thing that had ever been provided for him.
When he saw who entered the door he winced for his plan had just been flushed down the toilet.
"Well, well, well," came Ames White's voice as he looked at the boy, he got angry when he noticed the boy had managed to stay in shape. " Been a long time."
The boy said nothing, not a word...White got closer to see the boys eyes they were fixed on him but they looked...empty...
White cheered inside...he had won...the boy had lost his sanity, he had known the boy would brake at some point. The fact that it had taken over 9 years to do it was amazing even to Ames, but hell, still he had won...and now it was time for the conclusion of his payback. "Come with me, we have much to do in little time."
Sky followed him and he couldn't believe his luck. His plan had not been flushed down the toilet after all. He followed the mand that had ruined his life and smiled with satis faction as he was led outside...he saw the sun...no emotions could be seen on his face, but inside he was smiling for the first time in a very long time. He got into the car and they sped away.......
*****
thanks for reading my fanfic, thanx for the reviews, that's what really motivates me to go
on, even though I gave up on the story a couple months ago, I'm back with a whole new
plot in my head......
REVIEW MORE....IT UST MOTIVATES ME TO GO FASTER!!!!!!!