Pinku: Here it is! Our first fic together! 'hope you people like!

Gwinnya: It took us long enough and is far away from finishing, but anyway: Enjoy!


Disclaimer: We don't own anything

Warning: torture, rape, brainwashing, slash

Rating: M

Pairing: House/Chase, OMC/Chase

Summary: Chase is just another puzzle for House. But will he find out it's because he lives with man who captured him years ago and continuously tortures him?


Captive

Chapter 1: Frozen Flower

He had heard all the horrible stories of kids being kidnapped and raped and all this, but he never thought that it could happen to him. When the man asked him on the playground if he wanted some sweets he forgot about all the warnings the teachers always gave them. He said yes and after that he met the man often. He always brought sweets and Chase liked him even if he didn't knew his name. It went on like this over three years.

One day he was miserable because of his mother and his father fighting again and he ran away, to his favorite place, the playground. It was already dark but to his surprise the man was there as if he was waiting for him and the thirteen year old just couldn't stop himself from crying and telling the man everything. He offered the young boy to come home with him, that he could sleep a night over at his so he could calm down and wouldn't have to face his parents. He promised they would call Chases parents as soon as they were at his house. So Chase went with him, not knowing he was never going to return.

He was only eleven years old when that happened.

When they got to the man's home he grabbed Chase by surprise and he felt something hitting his head, he lost conscious immediately. When he woke up again he was in a dark place, it was small and it reminded him of a coffin. He was confused and wanted to cry, what was happening was he dead? It was complete silence. After many hours, days, he didn't know, a small light appeared with food and drinks.

With tears in his eyes, scared to hell, he remained there, for months, the only light he saw when he received food and water. When the man released him Chase got happy, but also very scared because he didn't know what was going to happen next. And at the end he was right, the worse part was about to start.

It was getting worse by every day, but Chase stopped counting, he stopped existing. All there was in his world is pain and misery and more pain. He doesn't live anymore he functions. Soon he learns that it's easier when he just obeyed and so he did every single thing the man wanted from him. But it never stopped hurting, as hard as he tried to please. The pain is always there, cause the man likes to torture him in all thinkable ways, loves to make him beg and cry in pain and humiliation and he loves to see tears roll down his boy's face. As the man taught him, he belonged now to him and only to him, no one else would ever see him again, touch him again, only him, the man, was allowed to cause him pain and he would always belong to him.

He didn't even believe how he even liked the man before. Sometimes he thought how stupid he was. He thought he won't have this problem anymore, since the man made all is choices. He told him everyday "you're mine" and he told him what and how he should do. He told him how he should behave and exactly how he should scream while he took his clothes off and put in the table with the nails and pulled something until he had the sensations his arms and legs would be separate from his body. He told him how loud he should scream when he gotten him inside a closet with his head, neck, torso, arms, and legs attached tighter and tighter, until he thought it would explode.

He told Chase how he should scream as he wiped his back, as he cut his face and burned his naked body.

He told Chase to scream his name as he raped him over and over again, and told him how pretty he was.


Chase didn't sleep in that coffin anymore. He slept in his own room. It was a basement and it looked like it was soundproof. It didn't have much, only some sets of sheets for him to sleep over it, an old pillow, bucket for his necessities, and a sink for him to wash his hands and himself.

The walls were grey and the door was black, very well locked, the floor was harsh cement, and the entire room stunk from pee, fezzes, and mold, since the room received no sunlight, the only light it received was from a small and weak light bulb at the center of the ceiling.

The boy remembered his family, his mother, his father… how many time had it passed? Obviously over a year, maybe more than that, for him looked like an eternity.

His entire body hurt, his wounds ached, some of them bleed and the rest was big and purple. He felt like crying but he had no tears. He felt empty.

He felt deep down he would never escape this man. He would be forever this man's prayer. This suffering would be endless. And perhaps that was what he deserved for being a bad boy.

The door opened, he looked over. It was him. He wondered what the man would do to him now. He thought he would pull him, or just tell him to come and follow him and he set a chain around his neck.

But he did nothing, only smirked and threw a set of clothes – he was naked- around him. "You've been a good boy in these years you're here. I thought we could go out as a threat" Chase looked down at his clothes, surprised and confused. Was that real? He felt paralyzed. How long didn't he go out? "Now!" It was an order, and so it took him out of his daydream and he did as he was told, he dressed up.

They didn't go much farther than their house. Actually they just went for the church on the corner of the street. Nobody asked and he didn't say anything. Chase didn't say anything and obeyed everything he was told. Inside the mass the boy was so amazed by everything, he got very sad when he had to leave, but he did.

When they got back the man spoke to him: "If you behave so well like this again, maybe we'll go out like this again." Chase got very happy. It was the best day of his life, and he thought his efforts were finally up to something.

As he got older he got he was able to go out more, and more, getting the man's trust. And later he was finally able to leave by his own. Of course he knew he would never be able to escape, so he never tried.

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He never went to school, the man simply didn't want anyone teaching Chase except of him and so he taught Chase by himself. The boy loved the lessons because he wouldn't get tortured and raped when he had one, because the man wanted him to be intelligent. So he learned as well as he could, always did his work with great care and even greater eagerness. The boy decided he loved learning because learning didn't hurt and the man would be nice and didn't hurt him as much afterwards. He always told him later how proud he was of his beautiful and intelligent boy.

So Chase never attended any school, but still he knew more than most students. The lessons very hard but were the only light that occurred in his darkness and they were his hold, the thing that kept him from losing his mind. They were the best thing in his life until the man took him out the first time. At this point he began to see the lessons as his break for freedom. Not literally freedom, he would never have dared to try flee from the man, because he couldn't. He belonged to the man and he would find him where ever he would run. Even if he tried to leave and left, what was utterly impossible, the man would find him, because they were bound to together.

But if he was good at the lessons the man would be proud and then he would take him out and later allow him to go out on his own and that was all Chase dreamed of.

As he was old enough to go to university he learned, that the man was a doctor and wanted him to become a doctor too. Chase asked him whether they would restart the lessons, he missed them. They had stopped with them about half a year ago, and Chase missed it dearly. That was the one thing that had kept him alive for such a long time in such dark times when the man wanted those things from him., most when the man wanted those things from him. The man had just laughed, which scared Chase, worried that he did something to upset him. But he was told he would go and study on a university, starting next month.

Chase became really excited and happy, what made the man mad and take the blond to his special room to show him, that he belonged to him and no one would ever be allowed to touch him like this and that Chase should only be happy about him or things he did with the boy.

Despite the fact, that the man was angry that Chase was happy, the younger man couldn't help but be happy and excited. He didn't show it though, since he wasn't allowed to feel this way. He felt ashamed, because he did something the man didn't wanted. He shouldn't feel that good if the man didn't want it. But he did and his first day at university proved him right. It was all new and strange but the people were nice and helped him and he felt like he never wanted to leave. But the man told him to come home after the university was finished and so he did, at all times he did what the man said.

That never changed through all his years in university, despite having some friends, he always followed every order the man gave, never questioning him, and never even thinking they could be wrong. The man was never wrong, the man did knew what he should do, think, say. In every single moment in his life, the man knew best what to do. The man owned him, he was always right with his orders and demands, Chase never questioned anything the man did. Even the pain, humiliation, and suffering he received through all this years were right. The man did it, so it must be the right thing.

Of course Chase didn't know the college had security cameras, and that the man had gotten all the ways to watch them, and thus, watch Chase. He could do it all they long if he could, and wanted.

What the Australian did know was that when he finally finished his studies and graduated, it was the happiest day of his life so far. He felt so proud of himself, he finally accomplished something in his miserable life. The young male also knew he had to go do residence, and he also knew who would be there, waiting for him.

Joseph. That was the name of the man who captured and lived with Chase. It was also the name of the tutor of the residents in the hospital Chase was going to. The blond wondered if the man did it because he wanted Chase by his sight, changed his workplace when he knew Chase would go there and didn't tell him, or was just coincidence… somehow it didn't matter to the young Australian.

It was strange to interact with the man – Joseph – at work. Joseph had told him that they would play a little game and that he didn't need to be as submissive as at home. He should act like he always did around the others, and the man knew how he acted around the others. So he was rewarded when he was all normal at work but as submissive as always at home and he was punished when he made mistakes. So Chase learned very fast how he had to act and what he wasn't allowed to do around other people. He had a firm pattern as how to act around other people and sometimes the man gave him some duties to do at work. Sometimes he wasn't allowed to speak to certain coworkers, at these times the man thought, that they were too close.

At first it was really strange, but later on it was okay. It gave his life some strict rules and clear patterns to follow. The man gave Chase a life to live and Chase was glad for that. He feared the man like he would never fear anyone else, but the man also did everything he could to make him feel good in the strange normal world and give a direction to go.

So in fear, he obeyed the man, knowing they were bond together and he would never be able to leave him. And in the good times, when he was a good boy, the man was good to him too. He even had let Chase call his family, talk to them, he didn't let Chase talk the truth, and the blond wouldn't to do it either way. But that made him very happy. He wasn't just happy when he knew his mother had died drinking, guilt thinking it was all her fault Chase had ran away. At least that was what his that told him.

At some point the Australian was also able to see his father, after a couple of phone calls his father had decided he had to check on him, so he went. Joseph said he okay, but only he didn't went through the living room and stayed too long. Chase agreed obediently.

But when his father got there, he only saw Chase, who talked about Joseph as his lover and told his was at work. The young man thought his father would happy, and proud of him, after all his was doing good, he was happy and doing medical school, just like the old man wanted him to. However, all he heard was a lecture, how he was a stupid failure. The man knew how to make him feel terrible. Joseph had to go after him, distract him with his toys and plays.

But things changed, like they always do. Because life isn't set in stone and we can't control the events that are coming up. Even Joseph couldn't as much as he loved to have control about everybody around him especially his precious little Chase. His pet as he called him sometimes. And he had trained his pet well. So he was sure that there was never going to be a single thing that would make Chase disobey him or even think about it. Oh no, not his little Chase. Not even his parents had made Chase leave him, going back to them and so Joseph thought nothing would.

He was much more generous now, giving Chase more freedom in the things he did. He was sure his little Chase would always return to him and in the nights he made sure that Chase did not forget to whom he had to return too. Nowadays it was not so much torturing anymore, more just sex with lot of pain in it. But when Chase didn't do as he was told or did anything else to upset Joseph he was still punished and tortured, but Chase knew it, he knew that he did deserve it, the pain, the humiliation. So it seemed everything stayed the way it was and would never change. Joseph was sure of that and so was Chase, because the man could control anybody and anything, Chase was sure about that.

But when Chase's residence ended things began to change. They did slowly and inwardly and neither Joseph nor Chase noticed it. It all began when the young doctor got his first job in Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital as a part of the team of the famous Doctor House a diagnostician. Joseph told him he should take that job because he had a job offer as well for the PPTH. So Chase applied and in some way, he was able to impress House. He didn't know how he did it and will probably never find out what the other man saw in him but he was happy and proud because there were many doctors who wanted the fellowship for House and only he was picked!

And that was when the change really began, unseen by Joseph and Chase there was something happening and neither of them would notice until far later events would reveal how deep the shift has gotten, how much could never be the same again.

To be Continued…


Gwinnya: So, I hope you liked this chapter and are going to review us now ;). And also, this story is written by pinku and gwinnya (me) it is possibly going to take longer to upload new chapters.

Pinku: but we try to give them to you as fast as we can. And like always reviews make us write faster :)