Me: Hi yall! *grins maniaclly*
Silver: *reading story over shoulder* BITCH!!
Me: SHUT IT!!
Silver:
Fine, fine, whatever!
Me: I'm here to say thanks to Trauts, for their constructive criticism, Harry (Star's friend from school), for their...umm...poetical reviews, and Hazel, ( Dr Who/Dolittle), for their numerous random reviews. Also this story contains YAOI & RAPE!! If you don't like it then leave now!!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters (YET! MWAHAHA!) except for the rapist ( I know Trauts hates re-colours and that sorta stuff, but it's necessary for this story, so sorry) and maybe some others characters who may appear. Anyway, enough, on with the story!
Beyond the Meaning of Pain
Chapter one
'I should have listened to Sonic!' Silver thought to himself, as a horrible pain shot through his body. He tried to use his psychokenesis, again, but it was no use, as his hands were tied together behind his back, with a thick rope.
Tears trickled down his face leaving tear tracks along his white furred face, and tanned muzzle. He tried to yell, call for help but all that came out through his gag, was a muffled squeak.
The person, or a better word for him would be, monster. grunted with every movement not caring about what he was taking from the youth below him.
He let out a last, loud grunt and then came inside, Silver's small, fragile body. He pulled himself out of the white hedgehog and grinned evily, the moonlight reflecting off his teeth, making them flash menacingly.
The monster had the same outline as Sonic, but the muscles in the arms were more developed, he was taller and from what Silver could see, each limb of his body was a different colour.
" That was fun, I hope to see you again!" he said mockingly, as he turned and ran off, leaving Silver on the cold, hard ground, still bondaged, and shivering, but not out of the cold, but out of pain, fear and disgust with himself, with his own body.
' I can't stay here,' Silver thought to himself, ' what if he comes back!?' This last thought made Silver's stomach lurch. He slowly pulled himself to his feet, took a step forward, stumbled and fell flat on his face. He grunted and tried again, but had just as much success as last time. He trembled as a cold gust of wind blew, causing his quills to rise.
' I'm stuck!' Silver realised, ' I can't even call for help, because of this stupid gag!' Silver glanced around nervously, expecting him to come back at any moment.
'I feel soooo tired,' Silver thought to himself, as his body slowly shut-down. The last thought before he thought before drifting into unconsciousness, was, ' Please, please don't let him come back!'
