Harry was shoved against a wall, a hand covering his mouth. Then the man pulled out an ingection, that he quickly pushed into Harry's arm. Harry felt the chemicals work round his body. Looking into his kidnapper's eyes, the last thing I saw before the darkness swallowed me.
I woke up to the feeling of getting slapped. Nothing new there. What was new, were the heavey weights around my wrists. Opening my eyes, I descoved that the weights were what looked like iron shackles.
Also usually it was my dad slapping me awake this time it was two strangers.
"Are you sure this time? Are you sure it's him? We got in such alot of trouble when we got the wrong one last time..." The guy on the right said, with a strong irish acsent.
"I'm sure. Ok..." The brown eyed man said. The one who had got Harry here in the first place.
"Look he's waking up! Quick give him another dose!" A voice Harry didn't recognise said urgently.
And yet again Harry found himself forced into another medically induced sleep.
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Demon- Larry Stylinson
Ficțiune adolescențiWhen debts are owed and there’s nothing else to pay with, why not pay with your only son? Demons accept that kind of thing right? When Harry's father owes money to a powerful demon, that is exactly what he does. But putting Harry in the middle of th...
