🔥Conner's POV🔥

Luke was late. 

Really Late.

Waiting outside of the school never really bothered me much because in a couple of minutes Luke would be jogging towards me wearing an adorable smile and flushed face.

But at eight thirty-five, for some reason, instead of seeing a wonderfully rosy Luke panting mere inches away from my face, I was stuck looking at my phone scrolling. It was a weak attempt to try to ease some of the boredom I had from not having my tongue wrapped around Luke's.

Finally deciding that half an hour was definitely a lot too late I went to my contacts and found Luke's number.

Bringing my phone to my ear I mumbled random words that probably had to do with Luke and waited for him to answer.

One ring

Two rings

Three rings

"Who's this?" A random guy's voice asked.

"Conner," I bit out. "Who are you?"

I heard muffled voices from the other side when someone screamed.

"GET OFF ME!" I recognized that voice anywhere.

Hell, I hear it almost everyday.

Luke.

"Shut up!" I heard another male voice say.

There was struggling and I was squeezing my phone so hard that I knew I would feel the material digging into my hand the moment I wasn't dying to murder someone.

"Conner!" I heard his voice yell. "I'm not far away! I'm only a couple of blocks dow-"

"Hang up the FUCKING PHONE!" Someone else yelled out in rage.

Only this time I knew exactly who it was.

I heard the familiar sound of someone hanging up and slowly lowered my phone to call someone else.

"Hello?" Her voice sounded so relaxed I almost felt guilty for what I was about to say.

"It's me, Conner." I told her, getting straight to the point. "Call your friends. Luke's in trouble and I need someone who can help me find him and possibly call the police once we do. Meet me at the front of the school."

"Why would we need to call the police?" She asked, sounding as if she was already on the move.

"He might get assaulted in a matter of minutes so if it comes to it we might need the police."

"Oh god, we're coming!"

"Good," I hung up and quickly made my way to the front door.

There's no way in hell that I'm letting that asshole get his hands on Luke.

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👉👌Luke's POV👌👈

Half an Hour Earlier

"Well would you look at that." Rick started. "Luke Coleman, how wonderful to see you again."

I growled at him, struggling in the random man's arms.

"Well I see you're still...." He trailed off, his eyes making their way up and down my body while he licked his lips. "Feisty."

I shivered, disgust raking itself all over my body. But unfortunately it seemed like Rick still couldn't tell the difference.

And neither could his friend.

"Oh he's turned on already?" He asked. "Damn, a Dicamotus is no joke."

"Of course it isn't." Rick said slowly walking towards me while I shot daggers his way with my eyes. "They were meant as a treat for us young males who needed to be taken care of." 

I would've laughed out loud at his idiocy but I was too scared, panicked, and downright disgusted to laugh at the moment.

"I thought it was because they were supposed to be able to repopulate," The guy holding me said, confusion lacing his voice.

I wanted to scream out "of course that's why" but obviously I couldn't speak and even then it probably wouldn't have been the smartest thing for me to do.

"Of course not," was Rick's genius reply. "Why do you think they can preform the prefect blowjob and seem to have no bones once you're fucking them.

"You talk like it's from experience." His friend said.

"No Garrett," He said. "I just did a lot of research and some people loved to get detailed."

He turned towards his friend Garrett to give him a smile then turned back to me, walking forward once again.

"But I would love to be able to speak from experience," He said, trailing his finger down my jaw and neck slowly before he reached the hem of my shirt. "Don't you agree, Luke?"

I wanted to punch his lights out but all I could do was wiggle like a worm so instead I settled for glaring so hard that I almost couldn't see out of the gaps that remained.

"Did you get him before he got to the hulk?" He asked, looking at the guy holding me while he wore a straight face.

"Yup," He answered, sounding slightly proud. "The guy didn't even see him."

"Good," Rick replied, his signature grin once again on his face. "I get him first, you guys can do whatever you want with him once I'm satisfied."

My eyes widened in horror when I saw a horrible grin set on Garrett's face and felt the familiar feeling of breath raining down on my neck.

I once again shivered in disgust when he brought his nose to run along my shoulder.

Actually, let's call him Bob.

I need a name and no one gave me one.

"Hey," Rick said. "Don't get to handsy, I want him to be clean when I get my hands on him."

Bob took his nose away from my neck but I knew that wasn't a good sign when Rick grabbed my shirt. Tugging me towards him he lowered his face, obviously wanting a kiss but I turned my head away.

No matter what he did to my body these would stay for Conner.

Only Conner.

"Don't be stubborn," Rick started. "You should enjoy how sweet I'm being because I won't stay like this for long."

I stayed put, keeping my lips inside my mouth just in case.

"Fine." He bit out, his disgusting smirk gone and replaced by an equally ugly scowl. "Then you can stay like that will I fuck you dry."

I still didn't move, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of getting a reaction out of me.

His scowl deepened as he stared down at me.

"Hold his arms and legs down," He said, looking at both of his friends. "I still need him for what I want to do."

Bob obliged, lowering me to the ground and waiting for Garrett.

But Garrett didn't move.

"Garrett?" Bob asked. "Why aren't you moving?"

Garrett was wringing his hands slightly and looking at everything but what was happening in front of him.

A bit of hope rose in my chest as I looked at him.

Maybe he doesn't want to do it anymore, maybe he'll help me I thought.

"Umm....well-" Garrett started getting interrupted by a still pissed off Rick.

"What? Don't tell me you're chickening out." Rick said, incredulously. "Get over here and help me."

"Well that's the thing," Garrett started again. "Maybe we shouldn't do this here."

"Why not?" Rick asked.

"Well, this is right outside of the school so there isn't that much privacy and...." He trailed off.

"And?" Rick asked him, sounding impatient.

"And I'm worried we might be too loud," Garrett blurted out, a small blushing tinging his cheeks.

"You mean you're worried that you're going to be too loud," Rick stated, causing Garrett's blush to deepen.

Rick stayed quiet for a moment while I held my breath.

"Fine," He said, making me release the air I was holding. "We'll go somewhere else." 

I tensed again but Garrett seemed to let out his own sigh of relief.

Well, I guess that he won't be any help.

"But where could we go?" Bob asked. "The only places nearby are too open for us to go without someone seeing us every two minutes."

"My house is nearby," Garrett started. "My parents are both at work by this time and my dad won't be back until nine."

"Then we’ll go there." Rick said, quickly working with Bob to get me off the ground. "Bert get your car, we'll drive there so people won't see us dragging some guy down the street."

Oh,

I guess I wasn't too far off.

"Okay." Bert nodded. "Here, take him Garrett."

Garrett came over and carefully held me exactly where Bert did before, letting Bert go and get his car.

We fell into an awkward silence as we waited for Bert but neither of the boys holding me made any effort to change that.

I heard a car drive close to us but I didn't get excited since Rick and Garrett started dragging me towards it.

Once we got in the car Garrett went straight to his phone, texting someone but I didn't pay much attention. I just tried to keep calm.

I'll find a way out of this

I'll find a way out of this

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🔥Conner's POV🔥

"Conner!" I heard a voice yell. I turned to see Aubrey running with Sean, Hunter, and Layla right behind her.

"Do you know where we could start looking?" Hunter asked once the four of them were in front of me.

"Luke said that he was only a couple of blocks down before they kept him quiet and hung up so we're just going to have to look around the area," I told them, looking around me to try to decide where I wanted to start.

Go look around the field. A voice whispered in my head.

My angels.

I wanted to smack myself for not realizing that I could have asked them sooner.

"My angels said to look around the field," I said, turning back to the group beside me. "Hunter and Aubrey, I want you two to look around the sidewalk and any corners you think they could hide. Sean, Layla I want you two to come with me so we can check around the houses."

Hunter let out a chuckle and I was just about ready to get on him for laughing at this time when he finally spoke.

"It's just funny because usually Aubrey's the one bossing everyone around but this she is the one getting bossed around," He said. "Luke's gonna love it when he hears this."

Layla and Sean looked like they were about to laugh, Aubrey cracked a smile and even I felt like I wasn't completely ready to kill someone.

I don't know if Hunter did it on purpose or not but he helped lift an incredibly serious mood.

"WE'RE HERE!" Kian yelled out once he and Damien were standing with us. "We're . . . ah- fuck . . . here."

I let out a small smile at Kian's display of how unfit he is.

He probably only gets off the couch to sleep with some girl on a bed.

Then sits down on the couch again.

That's how lazy he is.

"Yes we can see that," Layla sassed. "We're kind of in a hurry here so if you can get your hands off your knees we can start looking for my friend."

Everyone seemed completely surprised. So much so that even Kian seemed to stop panting just so that he could act shocked.

"Damien," I said, causing the said man to cock his head to me in question. "You and Kian can take your car and drive around the area near the field. We'll all text someone the moment we find something."

Everyone was nodding their heads in agreement and we all were on our ways when Layla got a text reading it quickly before shoving it in her pocket quickly.

"Guys!" She yelled, calling our attention. "We don't need to look around, I know where he is."

I stormed up to her and stood literally inches away as I said.

"Where is he?"

She seemed taken back but I didn't care.

I needed Luke,

And I needed him now.