Bound to you

1. Locked up

Silence.

That's all Christian heard as he walked down the halls, well more like dragged himself. He was drugged up to the core with no idea of where he was going. They just threw him inside the eerie building a while ago and he didn't know how much time has passed since then. Looking around he noticed that the building structure was different than the others, there was sand on the floor and the halls seemed to be endless, he tried to find a way out, but he'd just meet with a dead end and the more he thought about it, he figured that they put him in some sort of maze. 

He needed to find a way out, he was tired of the torture him and his brothers endured. He knew his brothers were taken, he remembers the day they were suddenly surrounded and captured they tried to fight but it was too late they were knocked unconscious before they could react.  After the incident he barely saw his brothers, he only saw them in certain occasions when he was being wheeled out into a different building, and they wheeled inside after him. It could've been the drugs but he knew some of his brothers were being treated far more worse than he was. He needed to find them and get them the hell out before they all got killed. 

The drugs were slowly wearing out, meaning he didn't have much time to find an exit. They never let the drugs in him wear off and if it did they would find him and drug him up again. He couldn't fight them he was to weak to fight them all alone; even if he did try they would just hurt and torture him far more worse than the usual. He made a turn to the hallway on his right only to find another endless hall, he blew a frustrated breath, what did he expect ? he walked down the hallway no longer dragging himself but slowly walking since he was still a bit weak from the constant pain. As he neared the next turn he heard a slight noise behind him, making him stop in his tracks and look behind him. No one was there and not a sound was made, he shook his head, he was just imagining things. Moving again he made a turn to the left this time but stopped once again when he heard the noise louder this time. He felt his heart beating faster in fear and instead of waiting to see who or what it was he turned, ignoring the pain and ran.

He guessed that his footsteps were loud as well because he heard the noise heading towards the direction he went. He ran some more before he got tackled to the ground he landed on his side and a white shot of pain went through his side,  he groaned from the sudden pain biting his lip to stop him from yelling out. Next to him he heard someone groaning in pain as well and he turned to look only to find one of his brothers staring back at him.

"N-Nathan ?"  he managed to mutter as he tried to control his breathing. He took a good look at his brother and wished he didn't, Nathan was battered and bruised it was hard to believe that he was still alive and walking around the way he looked. His left eye was swollen shut, he had cuts from both sides of his faces that lead down his neck and under his shirt, he was bleeding through his gown, his legs had fresh and old bruises , and his arms had prick marks from the countless needles that touched him since they were captured. 

"Christian... I.. found the...way out" Nathan said in a slow pace, wincing at the pain he felt in all directions of his body. 

Christian sat up looking around expecting to see if another one of his brother's would appear, but saw no one else.

"I haven't found them yet Chris, you're the first I encountered since they threw me in here" his brother explained noticing he was in the same pain he was. 

"what have they done to you brother" Standing up he reached out his hand for Nathan to hold so he could pull him up. He pulled his brother up slowly, He didn't want to hurt him anymore than he already was.