I uncuffed myself and slid the cuffs inside of my pocket along with the key. I crept around the corner being sly as could be and slipped downstairs to where my duffel bag lay on the ground. I carefully picked it up and slipped back up the stairs. The two boys were watching Tv in Ethans room on the right side of the hall parellell to the spare room I had just been tied up in.
"Hands up!" Derek said as he flung himself out of Ethans room airsoft machine gun well in hand. Ethan appeared behind him both wearing their fancy airsoft gear. I froze in my place knowing very well they could take my eye out unintentionally
"Drop the bag and go into my room!" Ethan said.
I dropped the bag and walked into Ethans room where I was directed hands in the air.
"In the chair. Now." Ethan said.
The chair awaiting me looked like one of those old quaker chairs, and I feared it would collapse underneath me. Even more sickening Packer wallpaper and posters covered the brightly lit room. I thought this was Washington not Wisconsin?
"Well, well whats in the bag hmmm?" Derek asked as Ethan found the cuffs and key in my pocket and cuffed my hands behind my back. "Clothes, some rope oh that'll come in handy, a rubik's cube, more clothes, jeesh how many socks do you have? 3 rolls of duct tape, electrical tape, zipties, and a ballgag? You really cut yourself out this time. "Ethan keep the gun to his head I'll tape him down."
I sat back and relaxed as the I heard the tape ripping off the roll. First my hands were duct taped to the back of the chair where I was already cuffed. Owwww I thought my armhairs gonna be gone. Next my feet were bound to each of the chairs legs.
"Wait! I have to take Ethan to bas..." mmphhh... I tried to muster out as Derek grabbed his black ankle sock and jammed it in between my teeth. He grabbed the roll of silver duct tape wrapped some tape around my head and smiled pleasingly.
"We will let you out 15 minutes before you have to take Ethan to baseball. Adios." Derek said and walked out.
I struggled in my bonds even though it didn't matter. The handcuffs weren't going anywhere so I just decided to hang out for the time being listening to the 12 o'clock news. I really didn't care much for the news the only thing I cared about was what was happening around me, which wasn't much considering it was summer. A ship got commishioned, some northern country is mad at the U.S yatta yatta yatta who cares?
I wish I could of at least reached the controller which was positioned under the chair. I kicked and tried to reach my arms behind me to reach the floor when the chair fell underneath me and I went over hitting the ground with an enormous thud. To the laughs of Ethan who had just entered the doorway dressed in his Baseball uniform. Black shirt, white pants, black socks pulled up to his knees. His cleats and a pair of scissors in hand.
"Look I got Little League in a half hour, what do ya say we give Derek something to do while I am gone?" Ethan said quietly as he pulled the tape from my mouth. I nodded in approval as I spat the sock out. He tipped the chair upright and cut the tape from my hands and uncuffed me.
"Untie yourself and meet me in down in the kitchen. Derek's down in the basement playing some Madden, you don't need to get your bag, I got my own." Ethan whispered, as he turned and rushed downstairs anxiously.
I peeled the tape from my ankles and got up out of the chair. It had only been 15 minutes but it felt like an hour. I crept down the stairs and met up with Ethan in the kitchen; His cleats were on the kitchen table and in his hand he had a small gym bag.
"Alright here, you go in and wrestle him down. Cuff his hands behind his back, and I'll use the rope to tie his feet together and hogtie him. Then use the duct tape and gag him then let me do some tickle torture before I go alright!" Ethan said.
"Sounds like a plan," I replied and we both walked downstairs into the basement. The basement was pretty large, half unfinished though. There was a laundry room and a large rec area with an air hockey table in the middle, a tv and a few chairs beside it.
Derek looked up. "Hey how did you get... Oooooof!" I charged and him and wrestled him the the ground and easily cuffed his hands behind his back, whilst Ethan tied his bare feet together with rope and link his bound feet to the handcuffs putting him in a hogtie. I wrapped some tape around Derek's head trying to avoid his hair but with his thrashing head it was to no avail.
Ethan high fived me. "Good job! Now for the fun part."
First he wrapped more rope around Derek's feet and tightened the hogtie he was in. His face covered in duct tape was smashed into a bean bag he was just sitting on. I paused his Madded game and sat in another bean bag chair while Ethan went to work on attacking the soles of the wide open feet of Derek's. Derek struggled immensely while Ethan laughed enjoying him being the dominant one for once.
Derek was slightly larger than Ethan maybe by an inch, both of them were fairly slim and athletic, but Derek was always the one who ended up on top. Derek was in soccer but had this week off minus a game tomorrow morning, and Ethan played on a Little League team who nearly made the Little League World Series last year.
"Alright we have to go Ethan," I said be back in ten minutes Derek! I shouted as Ethan put and ice cube down Derek's pants for fun.
"He'll be alright right?" Ethan asked.
"Of course." I said as I got in my new car. I had just gotten my license at my 16th birthday last Wednesday. A brand new nice red Ferrari.... oh who am I kidding, it was just a junker. I got in the driver's seat and Ethan in the passenger seat and we zoomed off to the little league field just in town a few miles away.
After dropping Ethan off I returned to the Parker's house. Then I saw a car in the driveway... wait a car! Who is it? Well whoever it is if they find Derek I could be screwed. Washington's laws about this are strict. I parked the car and ran into the house and was surprised at what I found.

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