Any errors let me know and I'll try and fix them. ~~~~~~~ Dyran stumbled backwards, his back hitting the railing of the stairs. Jack walked out, grabbed Dyran’s shoulder and shoved him down the hallway. Dyran stumbled down the hallways towards Xavier’s room. Dyran walked slowly, not wanting to reach Xavier’s room for he feared what they might do to him. Jack pushed Dyran towards the stairs as Jay, opened Xavier’s door and walked in. Hearing the door creak Dyran tried to turn around and look, but Jack was in his way. “Move, Kid.” “I told you, my names not kid.” Jack then shoved him, making him stumbling back a few steps. Tripping on the last step he fell to his bum on the landing between stairs. Jack stepped forward, reaching down and pulling Dyran up by his tank top. “Why don’t you walk and not make this hard on yourself?” Dyran glared at him, his face inches from Jack’s. “Bite me.” Jack then threw him back at the landing. Hitting the floor, Dyran quickly got to his hands and knees, climbed to his feet and raced down the stairs. Jack took off after him, chasing him down the stairs back behind the stairs and into the kitchen. Dyran was stuck at the door that led from the kitchen to the other hallway to the stairs. “I told Xavier to fix this!” he exclaimed as he tried to turn the handle. “Damnit.” Dyran ran from the kitchen, into the living room, only to be thrown to the floor by Jack as he grabbed him, and then shoved him to the floor. Dyran whined as he hit the ground, slightly catching himself with his bound hands. Becoming weak, he fell to his stomach and breathed heavily. Jack walked towards him, reached down, grabbed Dyran’s short, blonde hair, and pulling him up. Dyran grabbed Jack’s hands as he climbed to his feet, Jack leading him back towards the stairs. “Hurry up, Jay,” he called quietly. Hearing a gunshot, Dyran turned, looking up the stairs at Xavier’s room. “No,” he whispered. Jack then jerked Dyran’s head back, by his hair, “What was that?” Dyran glared at him, but didn’t respond. “I thought so.” He then released Dyran, hitting the floor with a thud. “Jay, let’s pack up and go.” “Right,” replied Jay as he walked down the stairs and handed the gun to Jack. “What are you going to do with me, now?” Dyran asked as he glared up at Jack. “You? What am I going to do with you?” Jack thought a moment. “That is a problem isn’t it, Shadow.” “Very troublesome,” Shadow replied. “How about a slave?” called Jay from the other room. ~~~~~~ Authors Note: If you don't seem to understand something, then tell me. Poor kid just can't seem to stay out of trouble can he, but I wonder what happens next?!?! And thanks to Jess, Sabe, Trisha, and Chris for reading my story and helping me continue to write more. Read and Review = more of the story but no pushing me.