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Lost	By : bluegold Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1350 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Lost Part 6

Shane entered his office and hangs up his white lab coat. He looks at the clock 5:30 he must have been crazy to believe he would leave on time but he was going now. He just prayed to God his feeling was just a foolish one. That nothing was really wrong and Adam and his husband would just think he was crazy. But if that was true he wouldn’t be going by the name Christian would he?

He almost didn’t notice Jeff sprawled on his couch. The younger Hardy had apparently fallen asleep.

“Jeff.”

“Oh…go away Matt…I want to sleep,” he says turning to his side.

“Jeff,” Shane says a little louder and he sits up awake.

“Oh sorry Shane, Matt sent me to get you guess I fell asleep.”

“Oh well I guess we should be going now, where is Matt?”

“He said he’d be doing some paper work until we got back then we all would leave.

The pair goes up to collect Matt then drive over to Adam and Jason’s house. They park in the street and Shane decides it would be better if just one of them went to the door. He pulls out his cell and has Matt’s number ready and waiting if something goes wrong.

He knocks and no one answers and he’s about to leave when he notices the door is unlocked. He pushes it open calling out hello as he enters the house and was bombarded by a disgusting scent. What he sees is a perfectly normal but drab place and he wonders maybe he was crazy. He turns and almost slams into Jeff.

“You know this is illegal?”

“You…” I waI was tired of hearing Matt say it so I decided to join you. How about I check out upstairs and you stay down here maybe they just went to dinner or something,” Jeff says taking the stairs two at a time.

Shane enters the kitchen and finds it just as spotless as everywhere else except there is a small child’s toy sitting on the counter. Everywhere looked so clean but what was that horrid smell? He sees two doors and opens the one to his left. For a moment he freezes at seeing another person then realizes it’s just his reflection. He calms carefully closing the door and turns to the other which showcases some stairs. The second the door opens he hears silence. He slowly goes down the stairs and whishes he was brave enough to turn on a light. There are some faint lights there so he makes out the weird shapes.

When he sees Adam chained to the bed he does two things at once call Matt and rush over to the currently passed out man. He puts his hand on the sheet that is draped on Adam almost lovingly and pulls back a stick palm.

“Blood.” Its then he notices that his phone had yet to start ringing and he sees the flashing warning No Signal “Fuck!” He hisses as a baseball bat makes contact with his head.

“Maybe later,” Christian says smiling as he lifts the unconscious man into his arms and walks over to another one of his toys. The Rack.

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Jeff opened another door and saw a little kid’s room. Full of toys and Golden Books on a shelf that reached barely halfway up his thigh. There was a Harry Potter poster on the wall next to one of…Oh Lord of the Rings Jeff realizes having never before seee ane animated version.

He walked out and saw the door that lead to the attic and shrugged. ‘Why not?’ He hadn’t seen anything interesting as of yet. He went up and entered Christian’s inner scandium. Pictures of Adam were plastered everywhere and then there were the monitors recording everything that happened in the house. Only one was off… and it was labeled fun.

After a few minutes of searching Jeff turned it on and look on horrified as Shane was chained to a weird shaped piece of wood that had cranks at either end. He pulled out his phone and called his brother.

“Matt they got Shane…call the cops like yesterday.”

“Jeff? Oh my God where are you?”

“I’m in the attic man this.” This dude is way….hey wait there’s a tape here let’s see,” Jeff says ignoring Matt’s pleas to leave now.

He pops it in and sees Christian’s first attack on Adam from midway on… “Matt call the people in the white suits. He needs a padded room.”

“How…”

“He has this whole surveillance/shrine thing going on up here. And he’s tying Shane up. You call them yet?”

“Jeff to have called them I would need you to stop talking to me.”

“Oh. Okay wait!”

“I’m still here.”

“Come inside afterwards, we have to get Shane before he does any of this stuff to him.”

“What stuff?”

“You remember when you walked in on me and Shannon? And called it kink?”

“How can I forget?”

“Yeah that was the PG version of this
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“Dear God,” Matt says hanging up as he calls the police. Jeff on the other hand takes the tape and shoves it into the side pocket of his Kik-wear pants. He watches Jason go up into the kitchen get some water and come back down before he turns it off knowing it didn’t take a brain surgeon to know what happened next.

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Shane sputtered as water was thrown into his face. The back of his head throbbed as his head lulled to the side. His head was pulled sharply forward and he was staring into a pair of dead blue eyes.

“Who are you?” Shane doesn’t respond. “What are you doing here? They sent you didn’t they?”

“Who?”

“They’re trying to take me back…but I won’t go I’ll kill you all first.” Christian says punching Shane. He tastes blood on his lip but remains silent.

“I’ll take care of you all…” Christian says walking away from Shane and he starts to smell a familiar scent. His eyes widen he wouldn’t… dear god where were Matt and Jeff.

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Matt entered the house and whispered his brother’s name.

“Over here.” He follows the voice and finds Jeff in the kitchen. He was standing by an open door.

“You smell that?”

“Come on!” Jeff urges as they fly down the stairs just in time to see the match fall. They grab Christian but not only have nothing to hold him with and they are no match for the crazy man as they worry about the fire and him.

Christian runs upstairs and out of the house locking the four men in his basement. Jeff proves this when he tries to get out as Matt frees Shane the basement quickly filling with fire and smoke.

“Adam,” Shane coughs as they all go coughing over to the blond who looks like he could be asleep.

They look at the bonds and are horrified to see hand cuffs. Matt starts to take control ever the bossy one.

“Shane look for a way out Jeff look…Jeff?”

“Picking locks here…” Jeff says annoyed.

“There’s a window,” Shane says using the sleeve of his jacket to break it he pushes out the glass and looks and sees someone and steps back in fear.

“Johnson we have someone here.”

“I thought he said there was no one inside.”

“Well make sure we hold him.”

“Uh we have a slight handcuff problem,” Shane says to the other officer.

“Not anymore,” Jeff says carrying the still limp Adam in his arms.

“He picks locks,” Matt whispers.

Through a series of maneuvering with he cops outside and the three of them inside they get Adam out and much quickly free themselves as the fire spreads. When they get out they are surprised to see the fire consuming more of the house than just the basement and Shane realized that the entire house had been doused in gas. That had been the horrid smell.

He had been planning to burn it down all along. He turned and saw the most disturbed individual he had ever met in the back of a police car.

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