Title: Love and Protection
Author: Kawaii Bishoujo
Rating: R (some violence and stalking molesting)
Disclaimer: damnation! I don't own any of them * sniffs *
Characters: Jeff, Matt, Amy, Shane and Shannon.
Summary: Jeff is attacked and molested in an alley what will happen to his relationships with friends and family as the stalker gets too close...
Jeff gazed oddly at the shrunken head witch lay inside the plastic case. He felt ten again begin dragged along like Matt and Amy's student. Who spends Saturday afternoon in July in a museum. "Stupid whore" he mumbled in the direction of his brother and his female friend.
He didn't mean Amy was a whore the comment was more directed at his brother who was intently examining a sculpture of a man carrying a small child.
Shaking his head in attempt to free his mind from the chains, which was the smelly museum.
Finally as if they had a will of there own they moved him toward the exit and out into the streaming sunlight. The musky hot air filled his senses and he could almost taste the salt from the near by pretzel cart.
Sighing contently Jeff made his way down the sweltering cement steps almost tripping over a small tabby kitten which scurried into a near by alley.
"Aww Come back Kitty Come Back"
Fallowing the poor feline Jeff stumbled into the darkened alley instantly regretting his choice. It was dark with eerie shuffling noises and cans rattling like one of those cheesy 50's horror flick Matt and Amy where so into lately.
"Hello, Kitty? Is someone there?" The black-gloved hand sleekly covered Jeff's mouth and the nozzle of the gun pressed into his spine. Millions of images flooded Jeff's brain one even stuck there though..........................
.............. "Stick 'em up!" the cold plastic barrel nudges into Jeff's lower back. Turning with a giggle Jeff dressed in tights and a Spiderman mask tackled his cowboy dressed brother to the ground.
"Mattie, No shooting me!" the ten and seven year old boys rolled back and forth as the sunset on a wonderful evening of trick or treating...................
"Mattie" he gagged against the glove. The husky voice stung his skin like poison darts
"Your precious Mattie wont save you, I'll own you Bitc...."
The wind moved and rustled some leaves freezing the masked attacker. Moving slowly the man came face to face with Jeff pushing him against the brick alley wall.
The man was skinner than Jeff but almost as tall dressed in all black a mask covering his head. Leaving only room to breath from the hand cut holes at the nose mouth and eyes.
The man has cat like green eyes that burned Jeff's skin as the black-gloved hand slipped from his mouth down his body into his leopard print pants cupping and fondling his cock. Screaming was possible as the mans thin dry lips where pressed to Jeff's own soft plump ones.
To Jeff's happiness he heard footsteps at the entrance of the alley. His masked attacker released him dashing out the other end alley and disappearing into the dark.
Jeff slide down the wall slumping into himself. Everything felt like it was shaking he felt so violated. And as the bile rose in his throat he could hear the familiar voice calling.
"Jeffo!!"