Date: Thu, 16 May 2013 18:12:00 -0700 (PDT) From: KD D Subject: Alive in the Lights- To the stage Ch.1 To The stage Ch. 2 This story is pure fiction and is not intended to imply anything. This story contains sexual Contact between to underage males if this is illegal to read where You live then please hit the back button now!! Everything in this Story is made up, the names and people are fake: they are not Real! Please do not copy or paste this anywhere else, but please feel free to email kd_stories@yahoo.com ---------------------------------------------------------------------- This is the second part of Alive in the lights! To the stage! This will be a whole lot darker than Alive in the lights, so be prepared. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Grey Alexander Holden Age: 16-Main Character Victoria Holden- Age 35-Mother Neil Holden. Age 40-Father Tessa Palmer age: 19-Grey's PR/tutor Kaiden Ryan Barens Age: 16 Zeke Anthony Holden Age 15: Grey's half brother. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- (Dan's POV) "Dan he has been missing for a three days! This is Grey he would never just disappear! He would never miss a show, he never has!" Tessa screams as she runs her hands in her hair. Grey went missing almost three days ago, he ended the show with his encore, but when I went to meet him backstage he was gone, nothing not a trace. We checked the cameras it never showed him coming from behind the curtains he just disappeared. I put my hands on her shoulders, "Babe I know I am working with the cops, we have a lot of people on the hunt for him. Still no activity on any of his bank accounts or anything?" "Nothing and Neil is beside himself he doesn't understand how someone just disappears especially someone as famous as Grey!" I make her sit down, and hold her, I see Neil Holden come on TV. I turn up the volume "As you all have heard my Son is missing, it has been three days. We are all worried, if anyone has seen or heard anything about his whereabouts please contact the local authorities in Nashville. We just want him back with us safe and sound." "Dan I am worried about him." She says looking into my eyes. "Babe I am too, everything was going great a number one album on the billboard 58 sold out shows around the US that he hasn't even played them all not to mention the ones in Europe, I don't know what to think I am really scared though." I step outside of the tour bus, we are still at the arena we haven't left since Grey went missing, and it's almost dark out, I stretch I have been worrying over Grey and Tessa has been a full time job, ever since I was promoted to being his full time manager, This situation has been a nightmare the label is being nuts, they are threatening to drop Grey if this was just a stunt of a teenage kid. I keep telling them this is not the case, that Grey just wouldn't up and leave not on a tour. I have never seen someone so dedicated to something like him. I see something not too far away from the bus, probably just a bag of trash, or a homeless man, we have seen many of them in the last few nights, as I get closer I can tell it's a homeless man wrapped up in a blanket. "Hey are you okay?" I ask. Tessa comes out of the tour bus, "Dan leave him alone you don't know what is wrong with him, he could be on drugs!" she warns me. She was right I could smell him from a few feet away he smelled like urine and like he hasn't showered in a while, "Hey guy are you okay?" "Unn.nn..d...." "Are you okay?" I ask again getting closer. Tessa is by my side now, and has her phone out ready to Dial 911. I approach the body closer, I see blonde hair that is matted with blood, "Are you hurt?" I ask. "Help....." I barely hear him whisper. I don't want to touch the blanket the person is wrapped in but I do to turn him over... "Tessa call 911 NOW CALL THEM NOW IT'S GREY!" I yell. "My god baby boy, what happened?" I ask grabbing his hand, and I hear him let out a shriek of pain, I notice his fingers are broken as well as his left hand. I let go of his hand. "Grey, Grey, it's me Tessa! Are you okay?" I keep Tessa back a few feet, "Don't touch him we don't know how badly he is hurt!" This doesn't stop Grey from trying to stand up, "Dan?" "Baby boy it's me, just stay put don't move." I tell him. He doesn't listen he stumbles into me, and I catch him. My heart breaks as his frail body collapses into mine, I have to keep the blanket on him because he has no clothes on. There is blood all over here, blood running down his legs, I feel anger well up in me, I want to kill whoever did this to him! I see his blue eyes start to roll back, "Grey buddy come on stay with me, don't fall asleep on me. Grey you have to stay awake for me please, please you have to stay with us." I can hear Tessa crying and freaking out on the phone, I see the ambulance rushing its way to us. I hold grey closer to my chest I keep telling him to keep his eyes open, they look so icy blue and hollow, and he has blood on his face and on the back of his head. "Is this him?" a paramedic comes running up to me. "Yes, please you have to help him! Keep him covered, I don't want the press getting and pictures of him like this." "Okay, keep him still we need to get the stretcher; we don't know how serious his injuries are." The medic says as he rushes back off. I look up and see the police have arrived, "Have you called Neil?" I ask Tessa she nods. As I feared the paparazzi have showed up, thankfully the police are setting up a barricade, so they can't get close. I can hear them asking if it's Grey, and the cops do not answer them. I look back down at Grey and I see he has gone limp in my arms and his eyes are closed. "Grey, Grey you have to wake up please. You have to wake up!" I whisper to him. The paramedics are back I slowly let them take him and place him on the backboard, and then to the stretcher. I keep the blanket over his midsection covering his legs and feet. I look down at me and see the blood on my shirt, I turn around and I am furious, "Tessa get the head security over here!" I tell her walking back to the bus. I see Neil Holden cutting through the crowd, "Is it Grey?" He asks me. "It's Grey." I tell him. "Is he okay?" He asks putting a hand on my shoulder. I tilt my gaze to my shirt and his follows, I can see him go ash white, "You need to get to the hospital." (Grey's POV) I hear the beeping before I am fully aware of where I am. The pain hits me in waves; my throat feels as if it's on fire. the air stings my nostrils I finally crack an eye open the bright florescent lights burn, and the antiseptic smell makes me nauseas. I pull the oxygen tube out of my nose, and start to cough, this just makes my throat hurt even more, I feel a hand grab my shoulder and panic shoots through me. "Get off me!" I scream trying to get away from them. "Grey, its okay you are safe!" I hear my dad's voice, but I still can't deal with him touching me. I just look at him, I look back at his hand, and he finally removes it. The pain is now coursing through my body, I let out a small moan. "You left hand is broke, Grey the cops are going to need to know what happened to you. Well they know they just need to know more of what happened to you." He says. I just stare at him, I can't talk about it. They will get me, and they will kill me this time they said it. How do I tell him, "I can't." I whisper. "Son, not right now at this moment no you need to rest. I can tell them to wait till the morning, but we need to know who did this. I am going to get the doctor." I open my eyes again, and I am back in their basement, it was only a dream I was never let go. I can feel his hands around my throat, "sing for us pretty boy! What you don't want to sing for us, well we can make you sing!" I feel the zip ties biting into my wrists I can't see in front of me since they blind folded me, "If you won't sing for us, I am going to make you sing pretty boy!" that's when the first punch was landed I screamed in pain. I feel my clothes starting to be ripped off, I start to panic trying to move, causing the zip ties to draw blood. "I bet you taste so sweet." I hear him whisper to me. I feel thick hands around my throat and breath on the back of my neck as I am pressed up against, I try to struggle I kick. I shouldn't have kicked him. I feel a sharp pain and then it's just black. I open my eyes again, I'm at another hospital I look and I see Tessa sleeping with her head on my bed, I start to cry. I know this is a dream I'm not really in the hospital I'm not safe, they are going to kill me. "Grey, honey what's wrong are you hurting?" Tessa asks looking up. She lays a head on me and I flinch causing her to withdraw her hand from my leg. I watch as she pushes the nurse light button, "I am going to get a nurse in here to check on you. Grey we were all so worried about you." "This isn't real is it? I'm not really here I'm dreaming aren't I? I croak out. The shock of horror on her face registers with me, that I might not be in a dream anymore. "No sweetie you are safe." I can't help but laugh and it hurts to laugh, "I'm not safe anymore." "They are going to catch whoever did this too you Grey, the cops are going to want to talk to you soon. Dan is so worried over you, your father and little brother and even Janet are in the waiting room. Your mom is at a nearby hotel." "What time is it?" I ask. "It's 12:35am, you should get some more rest." She tells me. "Don't leave me please." I beg her. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I don't remember passing out, I wake up to a nurse messing with the IV, "What are you doing!" "It's okay sweetie I was just changing the IV bag nothing is wrong." I don't trust her, I look around the room and no one is there, "Where is someone I know!" I ask accusingly. "You can relax sweetie, I will get the doctor for you." I start to get nervous, my breath starts to shorten, and I feel like everything is closing in on me. I feel that they are here watching me just waiting to get me again. My body aches from everything I feel like a colossal earthquake is rumbling through my body. I think I hear people rush in but I am not sure, I don't understand what's going on around me, I hear people talking rapidly. They have found me, now they are going to kill me I know it this time. "Sweetie he didn't mean to hurt you so much, you just wouldn't sing for us. All we wanted is for you to sing." I hear her voice close to my ear. I feel her touching my body, I am laying floor now, I don't even know how I got here all I remember is his hot breath on me saying how he bet I was so sweet and then a sharp pain. My throat is raw, and I am so sore. My butt hurts and I start to cry, "Just please let me go, I will give you whatever you want just please let me go." "Can't do that sweetie, he has had his fun, but what about me I want some fun too! I thought it was so hot when he was fucking your cute little ass, it made me so horny!" I feel her start to touch me, I start to squirm to get away but I feel pressure on my neck, "Move anymore pretty boy I have no problem crushing your throat with my boot. She said she wanted to have fun, so let her!" I start to cry harder knowing he would make due on his promise. I feel my legs being raised, and I feel something cold at the entrance of my butt, I try to clinch but it doesn't stop her from pushing it in. I scream out in pain, and raise my torso to try to move, that's when he stomps down on my stomach. I scream more and I don't know how I got my left hand free, but I try to remove whatever object she has inserted into me. I almost have it out, but she grabs my arm, "Baby stop him!" I am still blind folded and I can't see but I try to jerk my arm from her grip, and I her a crunch as a heavy boot stomps down on my hand I scream out and pull my hand into my chest. It doesn't stop the kicks that came after into my gut, I can taste blood on my lips. He spreads my legs, and I know what's coming and I can't stop him as he shoves himself into me and I cry out again I just want it to be over, just let me die. I don't even have the strength to fight him or her anymore; I don't remember when he stops. I know I just curl into a ball. I can't figure out the time, or what day it is. It feels like I have been laying on the ground for forever. He came in and occasionally hit me, or do more stuff to me. It felt like years when she finally came to me. She told me it wasn't supposed to go this long, that I was supposed to be taken back a long time ago. "I don't know what else to do I have to take you away, if I don't he will kill you. He might kill me but I can't see you get murdered you are so precious." "I was dropped off and that's where Dan found me." I say looking at the detective. "Thank you son, now that I have more to go on we can investigate more." He says looking at me with a sadness. I can't hold his eye contact I turn away I feel dirty, I try to block the tears. "Please detective do not tell the media that my son was raped. He should not have to suffer anymore for what those horrible people did to him." "No sir, I wouldn't let anything like this leak to the public, it is too sensitive. I would love to tell you that we have cleared the hospital of the media but sadly they have every inch of the hospital surrounded." He tells us. "Can we get an escort to the vehicle please; I would like to take my son home." "That will not be a problem at all." I look to Dan who has a face that shows nothing but anger and I feel that it's directed at me, and I look to Tessa and she is drying he eyes, and to my dad who looks like he has aged in the last week. "Lets get you ready to go home son." My dad says handing me some clothes. They move towards the door from my hospital room, except for Dan he stands at the door. I grab the long sleeve shirt; it's just plain white I didn't want anything extravagant I just wanted something that would protect me. I don't want anyone seeing the bruises or anything on me. I am still so sore that it hurts to get the shirt on. I unfold the jeans, they are a little baggy on me, so I would be a bit more comfortable, I finally get them over my boxers, I can't get the button done because of my stupid cast. Dan walks over and reaches for it and I can't help it I flinch, and almost fall on the hospital bed. "Baby boy calm down it's just me. I am going to help you button the jeans up and tie your shoes so we can get you home." He says with his hands in a surrender sign. I stand back up wincing; I have a few broken ribs from the beating. I can't help but start to tremble as he does the buttons on my pants. I want to cry, but I bite the inside of my cheek and I can taste blood. I see the same sadness that I saw in so many people's face already, and it makes me feel like I did something wrong. I follow closely behind Dan as we exit the hospital room, they wanted to wheel me out, but I fought hard to not be wheeled out. I didn't want to have to face the public looking more ridiculous. Tessa stands next to me, I move over so we don't touch. My dad stands beside Dan and looks back at me, "Grey they are going to get a little overwhelming okay, we have the barricaded but we can't stop them from asking questions, and just don't answer them at all. I just nod my head, we step through the doors, and I hear them get excited I can't make anything out I see a lot of cameras. I get very nervous, there is so many of them. "Grey what happened?" "Grey we are so happy you are safe!" "Did they catch the person that did this to you?" I hear a lot of that or to that extent; I just look at the ground. I don't really want my picture taken not with the bruises on my face and my busted lip. I look up when I hear one person say something that send chills through me. "Grey where you sexually assaulted?" he shouts at me. When I look up I hear a thousand clicks of the cameras and it sends me back to when I was beaten on the floor I kept hearing this click every 20 minutes I think it was the AC. I reach the SUV and I duck my head as I get in, the police shut the door and bang on the window to signal the driver to go. I flinch every time I hear them banging on the window. I pull my legs up to my chest as we start to drive. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Welcome to the stage, its never just the fame and glamour. This is some of the darkest I have ever wrote, we will see a lot in the coming chapter on what will happen to Grey, and how he will cope and will he ever take the stage again? KD Like the facebook page!! 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