Road Kill

Rick paused, as if he was going to do what Lane said before he suddenly charged, pushing Lane back and trying to run out the door.

Lane grabbed the boy in a head lock, throwing him down and pressing him into the floor.
"Stay the fuck down!"

Rick gasped at this, glaring up at the man but staying still.
"Get off of me..."

"Your not leaving." Lane reached over for a leash he used to walk his dogs, tying around Rick's hands.
"Your staying here."

"You can't keep me here forever." Rick glanced down at his hands. Fuck, what had he gotten himself into?

"Oh I bet I can." Lane growled in his ear, tugging him up and laying him on the bed, pressing him there while looking for more he could tie Rick up with.

Rick watched him closely, heart pounding in his chest as he cursed himself in hs head. He just had to go and get hit by a fucking psycho.

Lane round some old rope, tying rick to the four bed post and nodding.
"Okay, im not going to hurt you! just...lay there."

Rick huffed
"You're fucking insane." He struggled against the ropes.

"Maybe." Lane shrugged, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Hungry?"

"Yes." Rick nodded, hoping maybe the man would untie him so he could eat.

Lane nodded.
"Alright...like hamburgers?" He was not untying him

"Hamburgers are good.." The boy nodded slowly, tugging against the ropes some more, seeing how tight they were.

Lane had them tight, in several different knots too.
He stood and walked off to cook for Rick

Rick sighed as he glanced down. His phone was in his pocket... if only he coudl reach it...

Lane came back soon, a nice burger made along with some home made french fries.
"Okay...Time for lunch." He untied Rick for only a second, sitting him up and retying him.

Rick sighed.
"I can't feed myself?" HE couldn't move his hands...

"Nope you can't, ill feed you." He nodded, holding a fry up to his mouth.

Rick grumbled softly but took the french fry in his mouth, chewing softly.
"This shit isn't poisonous is it?"

"If I wanted you dead I wouldn't have saved you last night." Lane nodded, offering another fry. "Whats your name?"

Rick ate this fry slowly before answering.
"Rick. Rick McGuire..." Probably stupid to give the man his real, full name but oh well, he was already captured.

Lane nodded.
"It fits you." He now took the burger, putting it up to Rick's lips.

Rick took a large bite, chewing and swallowing before speaking again.
"And you are?"

"Im Jessie Jordan."
Like he was telling this boy his real name just in case.

Rick nodded at him.
"Doesn't fit you." He shrugged.