Just A Number..

"No. Your daddy and your uncle and your mewmaw and grandpa and dustin and Chris and Dewayne. You dont know them all but they love you because your family. Your momma would hate me if I let you go and I would hate myself. No."
He held onn tighter.

"Quincy stop it. I'm begging you." Zac laid his head on Quincy's shoulder. "I NEED to save my momma..."

"And we will but not like that. Not hush or ill take you home and tie you to something, or lock you in my bathroom, it has not windows." He sighed.

Zac pushed away from Quincy and curled up into a tiny ball. He began sobbing into his knees.

Quincy sighed and pulled him back. Pressing him to his chest.
"Shhhhh dont cry....its all going to be okay. Dont cry sweetness."

"He has my mother and you don't care. It is NOT o-fucking-kay." Zac cried. He hated crying in front of people but he couldn't help it.

Quincy straighten his back.
"Zac, if I didnt care I would have come this far and done any of this shit to find him. Now you stop it, I am going to save him. But you not helping right now. You need to either stop being so negitive or be quiet."

Zac sniffled and shut up, still crying. But he styed silent like Quincy had told him.

Soon Kindle crawled back and nodded.
"They took him off. I think he was going to the auctioneer. Lets go!"
Quincy nodded, picked Zac up and cradling him to his chest.
They went down and out of the building and quickly made it to Hitlers Hide Away just as the action began. The had a man up there, on a stage with alot of men waiting to buy their new sex slave.

Zac shuddered as he took in the place. These men were dirty pigs...
Ugh.

All men that stepped on the stage were small and all looking very beat down and like they wished they could die again.
When Kevin was taken on the stage you couldn't even tell it was him...

Zac whimpered, shaking his head as he immedately recognized his mother but only barely...
"That's him...."

The auctioneer started, more men than usual were bidding on Kevin. Quincy had yet to make a bet, he had yet to say anything.
"1000"
"1050"
"2000"
"3000"
"4400!"

Zac nudged Quincy.
"Say something before someone else gets him...."

Quincy winked at him.
"Goin one, Goin twice..."
"60000."
The actioneer looked at him.
"80000."
Another man challenged.
Quincy sighed.
"110000."
It was all the money he had saved up.
"SOLD!"

Zac blinked. That was so much.... he'd find a way and pay him back. He nodded to himself. He wanted to hug Quincy. Wanted to grin and squeal but he held back.

Quincy went back stage. They handed him a bag of toys and restraints. They put Kevin in a leash and drug him to Quincy, handing him the leash.

Zac stayed silent but he wanted to start crying as he saw his mother so beaten....

Quincy sighed, kissing Zac's cheek. He had to act like an owner. He gently kicked Kevin in the ribbs, making him get on all fours. He pulled him along, pretty much dragging him out of the building.
Once they were out side and back in the woods he put Zac down before gentlly undoing the leash and picking the small man up.

Zac now did start crying, forgetting that Quincy was there as he eyed his mother.
"Momma!"

Kevin didnt respond, he just laid limply in Quincy's arms.
Kindle sighed, kissing Quincy's cheek.
"Later...."
"Later..."
Quincy sighed, opening an arm for Zac.

Zac fell into his boyfriend, clutching handfuls of his shirt.
"M-momma..." He sounded like such a child... he hated it. He had cried more tonight than he had his entire life.

Quincy took Kevin's chin and looked into his eyes.
They were void....
"Zac baby...I don't know whats wrong with him."

"I knew I should've gone down there!" Zac sobbed harder, falling on his ass on the ground as he looked at his mother.

Quincy gently laid the limp body on the ground to take Zac in his arms.
"Baby....Shhhh its okay."