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Sequel: Chapter 12: The Return of Marv

Kevin's PoV:

I'm woken up, when the door's opened. I feel so frazzled and exhausted. My body aches all over, causing me to become nauseous... Ben's the one that opened the closet door. "Hey, bud. Good news, Marv's here," My eyes widen. What if he really is back here to help them hurt me? Though, my eyes also widen, because I get to come out of the closet now... He kneels down and pulls off the tape from my mouth. I don't know why, but tears escape from my eyes. "Hey, hey, it's OK," Ben runs his fingers through my hair again. "Marv's here, you get to come out of the closet, and have some supper. Everything's OK,"

"What's gonna happen after supper?" My voice is raspy for not talking for hours...

"I don't know. We'll see. Come on," Ben unties me, and I try to stand up. He has his hand on my back, leading me out of the room. Once we reach close to the main room, he grabs the back of my collar of my shirt, firmly, and walks me out to the main room. Once we're in the main room, I see Harry, Krista, and... Marv standing there. I can tell that as soon as Marv lays eyes on me, my state worries him.

"I didn't think you meant beating the crap out of him, when you said you'd taught him a lesson!"

"What the fuck did you think we meant, you moron?!" Harry asks, always in his angered tone...

"If you can't handle it, Marvin, you might as well just leave," Krista snips.

"Fine..." Marv sighs.

"Well, I've decided to let the kid eat dinner with us. I think he's learned his lesson," Ben says.

"Why?! The little snot bubble doesn't deserve anything but a punch to the face!" I pout, when he says that.

"He's been punched enough, Harry..."

"Whatever... Give him something to eat, then tie him up back in the closet..." Harry says, frustrated, heading into the kitchen. The others leave the room, too.

I look up at Ben with fear. "Don't worry, buddy, you won't be going back in the closet," I sigh with relief and nod. "Come on, bud," Ben finally loosens his group on my collar and leads me to the kitchen, where there's a table to eat at. "Sit down," I sit at the table, and Ben goes to grab me a plate of food. I stare at the napkin holder on the table and slip one of them out of the holder, into my pocket. Who knows? Maybe I could write an S.O.S. note on it? I look over to my captors on the other side of the kitchen. I start to slide out of my chair, until Ben turns around and brings over my plate of food. "What are you doing, pal?" Ben asks.

"Just shifting in my chair," Ben sets down my plate of food and sits at the table, watching me eat. I'm lucky that I get a meal like this. He got steak, potatoes, and corn nibs. The steak's already cut up, since I can't do it myself, with my arm. I feel uneasy, having Ben watching me eat... "Please don't watch me. It makes me uncomfortable..."

"Sorry, bud,"

"Thank you,"

The others arrive to the table. Though, I think I have Harry's spot, because he says, clearly angered, "That's my seat, you little shithead!"

"He can sit here, Harry. Don't be such an ass and pull up a chair," Harry glares at me, and I stare back at him, trying to hide my fear of him. "Harry!"

"I'm going! I'm going! Jeez..." Harry pulls up another chair and sits down. We all eat. I decide I don't want to eat, anymore, because of my nauseous stomach...

"I'm done. I'm going back to the bedroom," I get up from the table, but Harry's out of his chair in an instant and grabs onto my shirt at the bottom. I gasp.

"Hey! Nobody said you can just get up and leave!"

"Let him go, Harry," Ben says.

"Let him go, Harry," Marv says, even more firmly than Ben.

I try to pull away from him. "Let me go..."

"Let him go, Harry..." Marv says, even more firmly.

Harry finally lets go of me, and I run to the bedroom. "I'll be in to see you in a little bit, you fucker!"

I run to the bedroom and slam the door. Tears form in my eyes, as I formulate a plan. I have to try and get this window open... I sprint over to the window and try to open it. It's stuck... I can't smash it, either, because that will catch Harry's, Ben's, and the others' attention... Well, maybe I can try the window in the bathroom... I slip out of the bedroom, after quietly opening the door, and I tiptoe to the bathroom. I close the bathroom door and lock it. Even though I haven't been in here yet, I remember seeing it earlier, while running by the bathroom. I stand on the side of the bathtub, closest to the wall, and hang onto the metal bar in it. I try to reach up to the window, but I can't reach it... I look back and see some towels stacked on the shelf. I get down and grab all the towels and stack them up in the bathtub, forming a tower, that's higher than the height of the side of the bathtub. I carefully stand on the tower of towels, hanging onto the wall. I manage to reach the window and slide it open. I slap my fingers on the window sill. Though, after I do that, the tower of towels falls down. I'm hanging onto the window sill for dear life and panic. I try not to scream out, but I end up doing so, when I fall down into the bathtub...

To be Continued...

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A/N: Thanks for reading! Review positively please! Thank you! Today's useless info: I tried to learn how to play my new instrument, the ocarina, today, since I was home alone (ha, "home alone" XD). I suck...

Honestly, that was not the ending I was expecting... Though, I hope S Lila doesn't mind something similar happening in this story that happened in her story. :P Honestly, this was not planned! Well, what do you think will happen? You'll find out soon! Ciao! ^_^

- Termina's Hero1234