Vanoss's POV:
"North Carolina?" I asked the sweat pants man. "Yes." "But Canada is my home!" "You don't have a home anymore." I rolled my eyes as the man grabbed me and a few bags and threw me into the black SUV. I sat quietly in the back as we drove to the airport. He finally pulled up to the air port. A man in the passenger seat hopped out and pulled me out. They put a red jacket and some black track pants on me. I had them on as the man easily pulled me out. He escorted me to this shitty looking plan. "Here is the plane to North Carolina." He said pushing me on to the shitty tan looking plane. The seats looking very uncomfortable. "If I make it there." I mumbled siting down in an empty seat. I was literately the only one on the plane other than the pilot. Then a man in a black hoodie and dirty jeans got on. "I'm here to take you the Hooters in North Carolina." I rolled my eyes and scoffed. I swear I was gonna roll my eyes out of socket. "Yay. Another horny shit filled place." "Don't make me beat you. You already have a bruise on your left cheek." I felt the pain in my cheek. I remembered that big bastard that hit me. "I need to use the shitter so stay here and don't do anything stupid." He said standing up and walking back to the restroom. I sat back thinking to myself. Maybe he has my phone. Should I? I asked myself looking over at his bags. I quietly stood up and crawl over to his baggage. I heard a buzzing noise. I dug around the side pocket and saw that white beauty. I pulled out my phone and quickly sat back down. I quickly scrolled through everything. I found the messages from Delirious. Some of them were a month ago. 2 months. 3 months! Delirious has texted me ever since I was taken. He...he cared.
Hey. Are you okay?
Are you awake?
Am I annoying you? :P xD
Delirious called you.
Delirious left a voice message.
Delirious called you.
Delirious called you.
I have to listen to the message.
"Shit..." I heard Delirious mumble. Then I heard a plop on a...bed? Then he must have dropped his phone. I heard a thud. Then I heard him groan. "Where are you Vanoss?" And then the message went on for 3 more minutes. I then heard light sobbing. Oh no. Why would he cry over me? Why would he even care? Just like that guy said. I'm helpless who'd want me? The message ended. I felt my face getting wet. I was crying. I wiped off my face. Delirious sent me so many more messages.
Where are you?
Are you okay?
Vanoss?
No body knows you're gone but me.
I care. Just to let you know. I care a lot.
Evan...please...
That last message hit me hard. I felt something inside me break. My heart. He used my real name. He really did care. I really need to message him. I really need to talk to him. I'm taking a chance. I went into his contact and hit the green phone. It started ringing. I heard his voice. Oh his voice. "Hello?" "Delirious?" I whispered. Tears still falling down my face. "Vanoss?" I heard his voice lighten. "Yes. Yes its me." I whispered. "Vanoss where are you?" "I dunno. But remember 3 months ago when I finished texting you because you were playing Fallout 4?" "Yes." "Well I went for a walk and this car pulled up and asked my age. I told them and then they took me away. They're these men that take girls around the ages 20 and like 30 and they use them as slaves and I'm the only guy." My crying started getting worse and I could tell Delirious heard my crying. "Don't cry. I'm gonna get you out of this. Okay?" "Okay. And I've been beaten and slapped for work. I'm just glad they haven't done to me what they do to the girls..." I sniffed. "Yet..." I finished. "Don't worry Vanoss that won't happen to you. I promise. Now I have a question for you. Do you know about this guy getting moved to a Hooters in North Carolina because his friend might've known where he was?" I was about to say yes. "Ye-" My neck was grabbed as the phone was taken out of my hand. "Leave a message." The man said as he threw the phone and punch me in the side. I held my stomach. I had more tears slipping down my face. "Aww. You're so beautiful when you cry." He said rubbing his hand against my cheek. I jerked my head away. He slapped me once more and sat down. "Like I said. Don't do anything stupid. And that, that was beyond stupid." He said laying back in his seat. I looked out my window. Deep down inside I had hope. Delirious knew where I was going. I just hadn't said yes. I saw snow everywhere as we rose in to plane. I started thinking. About how Delirious cared. How much did he care? Why did he care? But I knew sure as hell I cared back. Did I like Delirious more than friend? Maybe just a small crush? Yes. Yes I did. I know I didn't know what he looked like but I don't fall for looks. I fall for personality. And his is the best.
Delirious's POV:
"Ye-" Vanoss's voice was cut off. Then I heard a punch and a slap. "Leave a message." A jagged voice said. "Evan!" I yelled into the phone. The line was cut. I slouched on my couch. "Mother fucker..." I said. A tear slowly slid down my face. "Why him? Thats disgusting. What cruel people would do this..." "Especially to him... him..." I said. Feeling my face get warm. I laid down onto the couch and looked up at the ceiling fan. It was stopped. Just like my life without Vanoss. I shook my head from that thought. I can't be falling for someone. Especially him... When I laid my head down a pain struck my ear. I noticed I rubbed my earring on the couch. I rubbed my ear slightly and sat up. "Do I like him?" I asked myself. "Maybe... maybe not." I sighed and laid back down, being careful with my ear. I had Three piercings on one ear. I remember on my 25th birthday Luke dared me to get a piercing and I was so drunk I got three. I think they look pretty cool though. I have a helix piercing. (Top of the ear) I have one on my upper lobe. And one on my lower. They're all a regular black color. I liked my ears yes. But I really didn't like the way I looked. I sighed at the stupid thoughts. Why do I care what I look like? Its not like you'll ever show anyone else. Maybe...Vanoss? God dammit. Do I like him more than a friend? More than a best friend. Do I love him without the 'no homo' shit? Probably...you probably do Delirious. BUT HE'D NEVER LOVE YOU BACK!!!! A voice screamed in my head. I clutched my head. I looked at the clock and noticed I've been siting here for 2 hours. It was almost 9:00. That guy said late at night. And if its Canada to North Carolina its gonna take at most 2 more hours. I laid back down, hoping that stupid voice wouldn't come back. I've been able to control it for a while. I just wonder why they're coming back now? I sighed and laid back. I slowly closed my eyes. And started snoring off Zs thinking about Vanoss.
Vanoss's POV:
I shot my eyes opened as we landed. That douche beside me was waking up too. "Ey, we're here." "I see that." I said. The guy gave me a glare. I just rolled my eyes. The plane finally came to a stop. The guy "escorted" me off. We got into a rented car. I put my small bag into the back hopping into the back. "You better not do anything stupid back there." The man said hopping in the driver's seat. I scoffed. "Okay." He started driving as I looked out the window. North Carolina doesn't seem so bad. Yet. We took a sharp left into an alley way. The man got out and grabbed me. He dragged me inside the building. It was very muggy inside. Girls dancing everywhere. Girls serving drinks. I'd look weird as fuck in here. He pushed me towards back stage. "Go get dressed your costume is on the small black dresser." I walked back stage to open a door with many costumes in it and make up mirrors. I walked over to the black dresser the man was talking about. There was a police uniform on it. "Oh hell no." I said out loud. "If you don't do it they'll kill you..." A feminine voice said behind me. I turned around to see a short blonde with a candy cane uniform on. "Trust me. I've tried. They've come in and beaten my so close to death. I wish they would've killed me. It was terrible. Hello, I'm Cassandra but you can call me Candy. Everyone else does it." I nodded. "I'm Evan. But damn that sounds terrible. I hope this bull shit ends. I want to stop it." "Yes. Us girls have tried but have always failed, and now that there is a man here is may be better. By why a man?" "God. I hope there aren't any gay guys in the club..." I said. "Good luck Evan." Candy said as her name was called from a private room. She looked sad as she walked back. "Caaaannnddddyyyy. Where have you been baby?" I shivered hoping I'd never have to be in that situation. After I threw on this slutty ass costume I ran into the "boss" of this Hooters. "Ah, the new guy. Welcome. And if you don't obey you'll be punished. Now go on, you're on stage soon." "On stage?" I asked. "Yes. You were a server in Canada but now you're a dancer. You better have some good moves." He coughed and walked by me into the private rooms. I sighed. "Now introducing..." God dammit, its gonna be a really stupid name... "Officer Evan!" "Are you fucking shitting me..." I rolled my eyes as I slowly walked towards the curtains to the stage. "God dammit..."
Delirious's POV:
After I got dressed I ran out the door back to Hooters. "Great. Sluts everywhere..." I mumbled as I opened the door. It was really dark inside. Only light red lights lighting parts of the area. Girls. Girls. Girls. Was all I could see. And horny guys. I heard the announcer. "Now introducing... Officer Evan." Officer Evan?!?! I turned my head to the stage. I saw a sorta tall Asian walk out from behind the curtains. He had jet black hair and dark colored eyes I could tell what color though. He was wearing no shirt but really tight boxers with a police belt. I felt my face heat up and something rise. Good thing I had my mask on. I sat down and tried to fix my little problem. But "Officer Evan" stopped half way on the stage. All the men looking at him. Either going "Where are the ladies?" Or. "DANCE BITCH DANCE!" He looked very nervous. I saw the bruise on the side of his face. I saw a red mark on his arm. I finally noticed who it was. Vanoss. Why was I so turned on? I rolled my eyes and stood up. I had my hood up so no one noticed. I saw a guy in a black hoodie stand up on stage and grab onto Vanoss. I felt my blood boil. I balled up my fists. Vanoss kept pushing away the man. But he was stronger. The man grabbed Vanoss by the arm and pulled him behind the curtains. Oh hell no. I ran back stage into the private rooms. I saw them enter a private room. They shut the door. I tried turning the knob but it was locked. I took a few steps back and ran into the door. It smashed open as I tumbled in. The man was unbuckling his pants. I stood up and grabbed his shoulders as I put him against the wall. He was so drunk. I looked over at Vanoss. He had a confused look on his face. As if he had an idea for who I was. I started punching the man. But he took a large swing and hit me. I only stumbled backwards. He got out of my grip and went towards Vanoss. I stood up and jumped in front of Vanoss. I pushed the man backwards. He fell backwards breaking a wooden chair. I got Vanoss up off the bed. "You need to get out of here! Just trust me okay? Don't say anything. Just go down the street where I can find you, okay?" He shortly nodded and ran out the door. Once he was out a bigger guy came in. "Who are you and why are you ruining my business?" "Its not business. Its a cruel shit hole." I said spiting the blood from my mouth. The man got out a knife. He took a swing. I dodged a bit late. He light went over my right eye. Everything was fuzzy in that eye. I hit the knife out of his hands and pushed him down. He fell over onto the other guy as I ran out of the room. I ran out of Hooters as fast as I could. I ran down the street to the gas station. I saw someone standing beside the dumpster with only the same police outfit and a red jacket covering him. I ran over to him and just looked at him. He looked at me. "Vanoss?" I asked. "Delirious?" He asked. I stared into his chocolate eyes. He looked at me and slightly smiled. He threw his arms around me giving me a hug. He was like an inch shorter than me. "I hoped you'd save me." He said. His voice muffled in my hoodie. I squeezed back. "I'm just glad you're okay..."
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Looonnnggg chapter sorry. I'll update soon. Stay kool mah bitches ;D