"So, I was thinking that maybe we could go into town today. I still need to get Tabby a birthday present."
Jordan sighed, looking up at his "brother," Jared. "Do I really have to go with you? You know I don't like going there..."
"Come on Jordan, it's not like the asylum is going to find you again."
"You don't know that."
Jared rolled his eyes. "You are literally the most pessimistic person I have ever met."
"I know I am. You have told me before. Multiple times."
"Whatever. Why don't you just try? There is a 99.99 percent chance that nothing's going to happen," he argued, crossing his arms. Jordan brushed a piece of his hair out of his face, biting his lower lip, and pulled his legs up onto the bed to sit in a cross-legged position.
"I don't believe you. But fine. I'll go."
"Thank you." Jared replied, standing up. He just rolled his eyes once again, also standing up.
"Let's just go, find Tabby's present, and then leave, okay?"
"Okay. Fine. Whatever you want, lil bro."
Jordan smiled at that, walking over to his door and walking out, Jared right behind him.
They had been out for longer than Jordan had liked. Every new place the brothers went, caused a new knot to form in his stomach. All he could really do, was hide in his hoodie, and try to look unnoticeable. A few people had given him weird looks as they passed by. Jordan could only hope that those people weren't in the movie theater the first time he was taken away against his will. After a while, his uneasiness grew unbearable. He quickened his pace for a few steps, tugging on Jared's shirt.
"J-Jared…?"
Jared stopped walking, and turned to face him. " What is it, Jordan?"
"Can we take the train back to Hogwarts now…? I've got a really bad feeling…" he answered looking around him nervously. Jared sighed.
"Alright. I'll just… come back tomorrow…" Jared decided, "Let's go home."
The two of them started walking out of the store they were in, and headed out into the busy streets. When Jordan looked up, he caught sight of an old, ramshackled building all the way at the very end of the road. He shivered, ducking his head, and following Jared. That building… he knew it all too well… The Saarne Institute… The asylum where he had been held captive against his will. Where he had been told over and over again that he was undoubtedly, terrifyingly insane. By doctors, security guards… even other patients had been afraid of him. The memories that came to mind made his skin crawl, and he quickened his pace, even more eager to get home. But when he looked up again, he saw that Jared had disappeared into the crowd in front of him. His heart skipped a beat, and he turned around frantically.
"Jared?! Jared, where are you?!" he cried desperately.
And that was when he saw the two men approaching him.
Jordan panicked, and took off at a run.
Jared trusted his little brother. So that's why when he said it was time to go, he knew that it was time to go.
So, he started walking to the train station, keeping a close eye on Jordan the entire time. Suddenly, he felt the panic building up in him for some reason as well. Looking behind him again, he saw Jordan still behind him, his hands in his pockets, and his hood over his head. Sighing in relief, he continued forward.
A few minutes later, they were nearing the train station, and Jared felt a small smile creep onto his face.
"Jordan, we're almost to the train station. Then, we can go home, and just-" but when he turned around to face him, he wasn't there. Immediately he was filled with panic.
"Jordan?! Jordan, where are you?!" he yelled, pushing through the crowd, and searching frantically for his little brother.
And then he saw him. Running away from two men dressed in white security guard uniforms. His eyes widened as he realized what was going on.
"Crap…"
And then he started to run after him.
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Good cheese, I'm evil xD Anyways, yus, some torture and insanity stuff coming up soon, I hope y'all are prepared for some massive trolly stuff goin on, cuz I'm bringin it. Massive troll for hire peeples. Ba-baam!
Okay, I'll stop.
Carry on.
~Raven