Requested by - F00lishJamie
Tw:
Kidnapping
Rape talk
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Noah's pov:
I woke up, it was broad daylight. God it was sunny. Michael wasn't here.
"Michael?" I sat up stretching
No response. Hopefully he's somewhere in the house.
No he's not here. Fuck. No no no. Someone's taken him. Someone's taken him. FUCKING HELL. My first thought is calling my boss, Michael's father. Maybe he's gone to his house.
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"Hello?"
"Hi, Mr Afton-" I say nervously
"What's wrong with you?" He asks
"Is Michael at your house?" I ask
"No, why?"
"Fuck." I curse to myself
"Where is he."
"I don't know I woke up a few minutes ago and I couldn't find him, I've looked around the whole entire house, ups and downs he's nowhere. Fuck." I'm about to breakdown into tears
"Okay, Noah calm down. I'm happy that your worried about my son, I'm gonna investigate. I want you too stay at your house near your door incase Michael does end up popping round, if he does I want you to call me immediately or when you can." He explains
"Okay." I sigh
"Don't beat yourself up, Michael won't like that."
"Okay, thank you Mr Afton, goodbye."
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I've been pacing round the living room about a billion times. I felt dizzy so I finally sat down.
"Mark said he was gonna rape me if I don't date him."
Mark you still bastard. I'll get him when I've got Michael on my side, alive and safe.
It's five pm. Michael please come home. His phone is missing too, hopefully he has it on him. I've texted and called him numerous amount of times yet no response. My phone dinged.
"Help me."
He's alive. Please say that's Michael and not a fraud. I should call Mr Afton instead. He knows Michael better than me.
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"He came home?" He asked
"No, but he's texted me saying "help me" I'm not sure if it him or a fraud." I say
"That's good, try and get his location."
"Where r u ml?"
"Dark. Mark. He's not here rn, Noah pls get me I'm scared. He touched me. I feel gross."
"Mark has got him, he's raped him. Mark isn't around Michael that's how he's texting me." I sigh
"I know where Mark lives. Confirm it with Michael."
"R u at his house? Does it look a little familiar??"
"Uhm. I think so. Yeah. Wait."
"Yeah it is. I remember his brown doors."
"Ml ur dad is gonna come and get u, he's better at fighting so he'll protect u from that evil bitch, I want u to stay calm okay? I'll give u a nice shower and cuddles when ur back home and safe w me, alr ml?"
"Okay.. Fuck he's coming back, tell mama to come quickly I'm scared. He has a knife as well. I don't want to die Noah."
"Ur not gonna. Stay calm and do what he says. Ur dad will come as fast as he can, armed."
"He's at Mark's house, he's scared and Mark's got a knife. Mark is with him right now."
"I've pulled up at Mark's, I'll bring Michael home to you soon, see you."
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Another hour had passed yet no response.
Please Michael stay alive. The doorbell rang and I ran to the door, opening it. Mr Afton walks in holding Michael, I take a deep breathe and sigh in relief.
"Here, he's a bit shooken up." He sighs
"Thank you Mr Afton."
"It's fine, I'd do anything for my kid, keep him safe and don't bug him too much." And he leaves
I showered Michael and changed. He broke down but now he's fainted from crying a lot. I sat by him on the bed till he woke up again. He rubbed his head on my thigh, I layed down.
"My baby, are you alright?" I whispered
No response. I didn't bother him though. I hugged him as his arms slowly wrapped around my neck.