Chapter 35

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NATHAN

The rays of the sun came disturbing my sleep, I groan as I rubbed my eyes, 6:30.

I took some time to be fully awake, I immediately drove home, Fred's car is pack in the garage, I quickly pulled over and got out, I tip toed upstairs and shut my door.

There was a soft knock on the door, I quickly pulled the door open.

"Where have you been?" Fred asked, before I could say anything he spoke up, "where is Chris? I can't find him anywhere. The library, his room, the garden and the basement."

"He must be somewhere around, I'll help you look for him." He nodded, I dragged my feet to Jack's room.

He was sound asleep on his bed with his messy hair over his face.

"Jack! Jack! Jack!!!" I put my fingers in his ears.

He groans while holding his ears "stop Nathan! I'm tired."

"Where is the favourite pet of Fred? He is looking for him." I yawned.

"Stop asking me, you were suppose to drive him home." He moaned.

I chuckled, "sleepy head, I'm not joking where is he?"

"I:m serious, It was you who was suppose to pick him." He grunt.

"What?!" I yelled with my eyes wide, Jack raised his head from his pillows. "I asked you to pick him! Please tell me you're joking."

"No, I sent you a message asking you to pick him cause I got an emergency call from a friend, you replied OK."

"Holy crap!" I quickly pulled my phone out checking the messages then I saw OK from me! "God Cameron! My phone was with Cameron! He typed this not me!" I yelled.

Jack shot up from the bed, "fuck! You didn't pick him?!"

"How am I suppose to fucking know that?! I asked you to pick him! Jeez!" I hissed.

"Oh my god! That means Christopher never came home yesterday! Maybe he decided to spend the night at a friend's house." Jack said while reaching for his phone.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

"I:m calling his friend the one with hazel eyes, who is always seen with him."

I smack his face really hard.

"Fuck! Ow!" He yelped.

"We don't have his number! God! Jackson! You're so! Ugh! I asked you to do just one thing!" I ran my ten fingers through my hair as I huffed.

"Check in your phone if there is any message." He said.

I quickly scroll on his messages and saw the last two I missed, I feel like crying my chest burn and I'm lost.

"Dude we're screwed! He didn't come back! What if he was..."

"Shut the fuck up Jack!" I yelled.

Jack's door is push opened as Fred walks in, he looks really worried, "boys I can't find him."

We both glance at each other before staring at Fred speechlessly.

"Boys tell me is not what I'm thinking, you drove Christopher back like I instructed and he slept in his room comfortably, maybe he went out to jog or talk to friend, Right?" He looked at us expectantly.

We both shook our heads, Fred was as white as a ghost, he stood frozen his gaze constantly shifting from me to Jack.

"You did what?!"

We back off as he took slow steps towards us.

"We can explain, we didn't know," I said.

"Didn't know what?! You were suppose to pick him! I went ahead to call you and you told me he was fine! Wonderful!" He yelled

"I thought Jack drove him home." I blurted out

"I told Nathan I couldn't make it but his phone was with someone else." Jack blurted out too.

"Enough! Nathan you lied to me! How could you, I know you all don't like him but I didn't know it went that far, you abandoned your youngest brother in the middle of a dark street! While you both went partying! Leaving him all alone to the danger of the night! I can't believe this!" He ran his fingers through his hair as he gritted his teeth, "It was my fault I shouldn't have trusted you! I thought maybe you really care just a little bit about him but I was totally wrong! God! Do you even have conscience?" He bang his fist on the wall.

"What is going on here?" Father walked in.

"Christopher is missing." Fred said.

I'll never forget the look on father's face, for years his face had been emotionless, his gray eyes dark and scary, but right now I saw terror on his face, fear and worry clearly showing in his eyes

"W-what?!" He said calmly.

"Benjamin is missing! He is no where to be found! We need to contact the police we need to do something!"

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CHRIS

I flutter my lashes and blink my eyes open. I can feel the cold floor under me. I tried setting up only to awake a terrible headache, I groan with my head in my hands when it won't stop pounding.

After a very long time of groaning and moaning, I finally sat up, I touch the side of my head where I had a deep cut from the accident, with my head hitting the paved road, and some dried blood on the corner of my face, my ribs hurts and the room won't stop spinning.

I rested my back on the wall, with my knee raised to my chest, I sigh.

My eyes darted around the room expecting every holes and open.

It was a little room with tiled floor a locked door, no windows, nothing.

I sat there just thinking.

The door flips opened and two men walked in, one was huge with color tattoos from head to toe, the other was just normal, he had a bitch tabooed on his upper arm.

"I asked you to deliver a young girl not a boy!" The huge guy yelled.

"But I thought he was a girl, with the darkness I didn't see clearly after all he looks like one."

The big guy match to me, he crouch down to my height, I pressed my head on the wall trying to get away from his reach, he grabbed my cheek inspecting my face.

"Well he will do, but I'm not expecting a million out of him, he will be sold as a personal slave, contact Mr K." He said.

My heart skips! These people are human traffickers! They're going to sell me as a slave! I'm not a slave! My father is a multi billionaire! I don't want to be a slave!

They walked out while laughing.

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I don't think I can escape, these guys are dangerous! There is no opening here, my stuffs were taken away from me, I can't call the cops.

Another guy walks in, he walk straight to me and yank me up.

"Come here bitch!" He dragged me through the dirty halls till we entered another room.

The huge guy and his assistant with three other guys were gather around a table playing poker while drinking and smoking, as long as I stay far from the nicotine I'm save.

"Wow what do we have here?" The suspended their poker game as their gaze fell on me.

"Is this the new bitch?" One of the guy stood circling around me.

"Stop that! T! Let the kid be while he can." Another guy with a hat on the table said.

"How much for the doll?" Another guy with ugly teeth said.

"500 bucks."

"Nah... That's too much." He said.

"5 hundred that's final! You don't pay you don't have the doll!"

The guy with ugly teeth threw his hands in exasperation.

They were all murmuring and debating on my prize while I was standing right in front of them. How rude.

"I can give you whatever amount you want if you would let me go." I said.

The room was deadly silent before high pitched laughter filled the air.

"What a clown! How will you do that?" The huge guy said while laughing.

"My father is a millionaire."

The stopped laughing, one of the men stood up, taking a good look at my face, "tell me boy, what is your father's name?"

"Daniel Jackson."

"Holy fuck!" He gasped.

"I'm buying this kid 500 bucks or more." He said.

"WO, WO! What is going on?" The huge guy stood up.

"This is the son of a reputed businessman!" The guy with the bitch tattooed on his upper arm said.

"So? reputation my ass!"

"We can asked his father for more than two million pounce! He would grant our request cause we have his baby."

"Oh, shit!" His eyes widen, he walked to me but I back off, I'm so allergic to nicotine.

"Are you scared?" He cornered me, I block my breath.

"I'm allergic!" I managed to say.

"What?!" He made a cloud of toxic smoke on my face, I started hyperventilating.

"Shit! Take that away from the kid! Jesus!" I heard the guy with the hat said, then I blacked out.

TBC....

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