Connor's Van Ride
All Connor could see was darkness when he woke. He was lying on the floor, in between boxes and bubble rap. It was cold out and Connor was shivering. The men had untied him, and had also taken the rag out of his mouth. They handcuffed him to a pipe that was running along the side of the wall.
Connor sat up and saw one man sitting in the corner, watching him. 'Make one sound, and blondy dies' he threatened. Connor looked up shocked. He remembered the look on Abbey's face when she saw him being shoved into the van, it was a mixture of fear, sadness and love. She tried to run to him but Becker held her back. 'Thanks Becker he thought. At least you tried to save her,' he thought. 'Wait. Abbey and Becker were watching me being taken, then how could she have been taken as well at the same time.' He looked into the man's eyes and said 'What's my name'? The man looked at him like he was crazy. 'Connor Temple,' he said.
'Now what's Blondies name?' Connor asked. The man looked confused and defeated. 'Fine we don't have her, but we did soot her and soldier boy'.
'His names action man,' Connor muttered more to himself than anyone else.
'What was that boy?'
'Nothing.'
Suddenly an alarmingly loud beeping noise came from Connor's back pocket. 'What was that'? The man looked accusingly at Connor.
'My handheld detector.'
'Stand up boy and empty your pockets.' The man looked really angry when he said it. Connor stood up awkwardly because of the cuffs, he had to settle for a crouch. 'EMPTY YOUR POCKETS BOY!' the man shouted, getting redder in the face by the minute. Connor took out his phone, detector, cash, wallet with a picture of Abbey(which he took secretly) that had fallen out of it and a pocket knife. Earlier on he had used the knife to try and prise open the cuffs which had resulted to cutting his wrist open. The men finding out about him cutting his wrist, had resulted in one of them smacking him across the head, which had knocked him to the ground.
The man sitting in the back picked up the photo phone and detector and threw them all out the window. Connor seeing what he did, shouted 'NO!' and tried to run to the window to save them, but the man was quicker he shoved Connor back, who fell and bashed his head of the bar. He reached up to check his head and felt a hot liquid pouring from it. He sat and watched as his pride possessions sped away from them. Connor felt like he had lost his last hope. He was totally alone.
A/n I really like how this chapter turned out. hope you guys do to.
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