[9] Locked in

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Mark's pov

I wake up to see a cute little boy in my arms. I lay there cause I don't want to get up so I don't wake him. After a couple minutes he wakes up and turns around to kiss me. "Good morning cutie."  "Good morning!"  I wish the sun wasnt the sun! So bright! He nuzzles close to me.

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Sara (Ethan's mom)

Alex is screaming and he won't stop! "WHERE IS OUR SON!" "I don't know Alex calm down." "WHERE IS HE OR I WILL BEAT YOU AGAIN!"  "I-i-i don't know!" Alex hits me again. "WHERE IS HE?" "P-p-robaly with the b-b-boy!" "I'M GONNA KILL THAT BITCH!" Fuck I don't mean the kid harm. I try to stand up but can't. My legs give out from all the hits it's taken. Must. get. phone. I need to call the police.

Alex's pov

Where the fuck is this boy's house. He can't be too far. When I find him... He's a goner.

Mark's pov

A beige van with white rim tires rolls past and I wave. Ethan grabs my hand and pulls it. He starts running "That's my dad's car! Mark what do we do?"  "Come with me." I run inside grab the keys to the shed and hand them to Leo. "Lock all the doors and when he leaves open the shed in the back."  "What? Mark who?" "No time!" I take Ethan to the shed and close the door. A stupid fearture they have in here is locking from the inside. We make no noise. We don't know when he will leave. Among the shovels and bags of weed killer we stand. For what feels like hour but is probably minutes we are locked in this shed.

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