He was laying there trying to free himself from the giant hold, his screams faded as the person he was screaming for started to disappear into the night sky.

 

 

His skinny legs were kicking around, he wanted to run back, but his kicks only resulted in hurting him.

 

He couldn't believe what was happening, he is being stolen away from him again, he couldn't do anything, he wanted to run and hold him again between his arms, but no matter how many times he fought he couldn't win against the person holding him down.

 

 

His throat hurts him after all the screaming, his breathing was painful, he just wanted to hold into the only thing he needed so badly.

 

Tears were running down his pale cheeks, his eyes bloody red, trembling fingers, his chest moving rapidly, his nails digging against the arm holding him tightly not letting him go.