Sunday, November 13, 2011

[IC] The Pack

The gentle hum of the van engine faded in and out of Alistair's ears he couldn't really tell how long he had been unconscious for but his body burnt with pain, one of his arms was dislocated although he couldn't tell which one. His eye had swollen to the point where he could not even try to open it. His head was covered in a warm sticky liquid that was probably his own blood but he didn't know.

The van he was in was probably the van that belonged to one of his kidnappers who unfortunately had been very good friends with Alistair until a rumor had started around the school say that Alistair had beat up his friends sister which was completely untrue. So what must have been an hour ago Alistair was dragged in the back of a van and beaten up until he regained consciousness, beaten again then driven off into the middle of no where.

At this point Alistair couldn't move he felt the van stop and the door open, groaning weakly in pain they forced Ali to his feet and he was punched several times in the stomach and face, his legs were giving way under the dead weight of his upper body "You going to confess?" A voice said "I...didn't-" yet another blow to the stomach cause Ali to finally be dropped to his knees. He was pushed over and his head pressed on by a foot "See i don't believe you, we'll leave you to think about it" The individual went to walk away but he then pushed Ali back, causing Ali's body to roll down a steep hill hitting sharp branches and rocks cutting his legs and arms. He dropped about 10 feet onto a hard pathway his body scratched and dirty as well as bleeding heavily.

~There's only now, there's only this, forget regret, or life is yours to miss~ - RENT

~ If at first you don't succed, Destroy all evidence that you tried ~

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