A/N: *Warning* The fic you are about to read contains: Torture, gore, rape, ouchiness, sadness, non-con elements and very very very mild fluff towards the end of the fic. Read and Review
His head throbbed in agony as he started coming to. Dark Pit groaned as he slowly opened his heavy lids. He blinked away the heavy fog of unconsciousness away and regained his vision. He narrowed his eyes in confusion and glanced around trying to figure out his whereabouts. He was in a cell. A cold and dimly lit cell which gave off an eerie feeling and a foul stench.
He slowly sat up and rubbed his arms where goosebumps bloomed and glanced around in the darkness.
"Where am I?" He pondered aloud.
He slowly rose from the cold hard ground. As he did, the sound of metal clanked below his feet. He glanced down to find his ankle wrapped in chains. He narrowed his eyes and squat down. Pittoo brought his fingers to the cold metal and trailed his fingers along the restraints, as if not believing it was there. He gripped the shackles then tugged forcefully. The chains clinked and clanked as he pulled but nothing more. He tugged again this time indicating that the chains were connected to the wall behind him.
The dark angel narrowed his eyes again in confusion as he rubbed the back of his head where pain still dwelled. Why did his head hurt so much?
"What the fuck is going on?" He asked himself.
He walked around his cell, trying to find any clues of where he was. However; he found nothing but other empty cells. The room was so dark he couldn't even find where the door was. All he could see was an old pipe with water dripping out. He groaned and walked towards the wall his chain connected to and leaned against it. He folded his arms and closed his eyes as he tried to make sense of all this. The last thing he could recall was sitting underneath a shady apple tree, eating the juicy fruit it produced and waiting for his lighter counterpart to show. That was it. He tried to remember more but it just resulted in a headache.
He didn't know long he sat in the cold dark cell. He was too busy trying to remove the fog from his mind. He may have been unable to recall what happened and how he got there but one thing was for sure; he was a prisoner. Who's? He didn't know. Who would dare to kidnap him? Was this personal or was someone trying to use him to get to someone? If that was the case then it was a waste of time. No one really cared for him and he liked it that way. He liked being alone. He didn't like being bossed around or being told what to do. Which was why he didn't serve any god. He was his own person and he liked it.
However, there was one person that Pittoo's capture would effect. Pit. He was the only one that would come after him. Pit was the one person that Dark Pit allowed himself to be around with. While he was stupid and annoying; he was also cute and charming. He was the only person that Dark Pit cared for. Of course, he would never confess it. He would never show it. And of course he would never show his true feelings for the other.
An eerie creaking sound interrupted his thoughts. He glanced up but found no light or any evidence that a door was opening. He scanned the room but still found nothing. He remained silent and sank into the shadows of his cell. He didn't know who (if anyone) had entered but he didn't want to be detected just yet.
He waited. And waited. No sound came except for the water dripping off the pipes. He narrowed his eyes. He knew someone was in the room with him. He could feel their presence lurking somewhere in the darkness.
"I know you're there." Dark Pit said, growing annoyed.
No one replied but he knew that they were there. He could hear them breathing and feel their eyes on him.
Dark Pit folded his arms and scoffed. "Are you going to watch me like a creep? Or are you going to tell me why the hell I'm here?"
Silence was his only answer.
"Okay, this is annoying." Dark Pit snapped. "Who the fuck are you and what the fuck do you want?"
Still nothing.
Dark Pit was getting pissed but he didn't want whoever was watching him to see. He took a deep breath and leaned against the wall as he stared back into the darkness.
"I don't know why you kidnapped me or what you think to accomplish but it's not going to work."
"Is that so?" The person replied too softly to be considered a whisper.
"Wow, you actually replied." Pittoo sneered
"Are you afraid?"
"Why would I be?"
"You don't know where you are or who has you. For all you know, no one even knows where you are."
"So what? I'll figure something out."
"Do you truly think so?"
Dark Pit nodded.
"You won't leave."
Dark Pit quirked a brow. "And what makes you think that?"
"Because I have this."
The door to his prison opened and the next thing he saw was a body pushed out of the darkness. Dark Pit's eyes widened as he recognized the body.
"Pit!" Dark Pit got up from the ground and tried to make his way towards the other but his chains wouldn't allow him to budge past its limit.
Pit glanced up and saw Pittoo. Worry and concern flashed through his eyes.
"Pittoo!" He got up and scrambled to his feet to get to him. He ran straight into Pittoo's arms and held him close. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, Pit. Are you?" He held him close.
Pit nodded. He glanced back at the open prison door. "What do you want with us?"
The person said nothing. They shut the door and left.
The two angels were silent as they waited to make sure that the coast was clear. Pit glanced up at Pittoo, fear dwelling in his blue orbs.
"Pittoo, what's going on?" He asked his darker counterpart.
Dark Pit gazed down at Pit. His hold on Pit tightened a little. "I was going to ask you the same thing."
Pit shook his head. "I don't know. I don't even remember what happened. The last thing I remember was training the troops then it's all blurry."
Dark Pit narrowed his eyes. "You were with the troops when you were supposed to meet me under the apple tree?"
"I was?" Pit looked at him confused before he shrugged. "I guess I forgot."
Dark Pit cocked his head to the side. "You forgot? You made these plans with me. Rather, you fucking begged me to agree to hang out with you."
Pit narrowed his eyes and pulled away. "I didn't beg you. You're making yourself sound like you're all high and mighty and above me! Which you're not!" He got up and walked towards the bars.
All Pittoo could do was watch him in confusion. He folded his arms and leaned against the wall again. His eyes were fixated on Pit as he paced around the prison. He couldn't help but feel something was off. He didn't know what this feeling stirring inside him was but he knew Pit was the source of it.
It was strange. Pit had forgotten about their plans? Pit never forgot when it came to plans with Pittoo. And Pit literally begged for him to hang out with him. He had asked Pittoo to go with him to the theatre to see the comedy that was being put on by some humans. Pit really wanted to go and see it but he wanted Pittoo to go with him as his date. Naturally, Dark Pit became beet red and refused. Pit ended up wrapping his arms around Pittoo's waist and begged him to go. After nothing but relentless pleading and begging, Pittoo agreed. Pit ended up jumping for joy and hugged him tightly and informed the other to meet him under the apple tree. For Pit to completely forget and then snap at him was odd.
"Look, Pittoo-"Pit's sigh pulled the darker boy from his thoughts and peered up at him. "-we gotta get out of here somehow."
"I agree." Dark Pit replied but then pointed to his feet. "But I'm chained up here. Even if that door is wide open I won't be able to leave unless we find a way to get me out of these."
Pit glanced down at the shackles around Pittoo's bare feet. He brought his finger to his lip and started thinking.
"We need to find something we can use to pick the lock on the shackles then." Pit began to look around the cell.
Pittoo raised a brow again. "And you know how to do that?"
Pit nodded.
"And how do you know?"
"I read about it."
Dark Pit's eyes widened. His body jerked up into a defensive stance. His black wings opened as he looked like a bird ready to attack.
"Who are you?" He demanded.
Pit turned around and looked at Dark Pit confused. "Pittoo, it's me."
"Bullshit! I don't know who the hell you are but you're not Pit!"
The innocent look on Pit's face slowly morphed into a sinister smirk. He stood tall and gazed at the other. "So, you figured it out?"
"No shit! The real Pit can't read!"
"I guess I should've observed the boy a bit more. I thought I was doing a good job."
"Where's the real Pit?" Dark Pit demanded.
The imposter grinned and pointed to himself. "This is the real Pit, at least body wise."
Dark Pit's eyes widened as he watched the white in Pit's eyes began to yellow and the blue twisted into a blood red.
"You're-"
"The Chaos Kin" Pit answered in a tone too dark to be considered his own.
Dark Pit growled and lunged after the other but he forgot about the chains around his ankle and fell. He quickly got back up and glared hatefully at the other.
"How're you even alive? We killed you!"
Pit raised a brow and continued to smirk. "Or so you thought." He shrugged. "It doesn't matter anyways. What matters is your situation."
Dark Pit balled his fists. "Why do you even have Pit? Let him go!"
"No"
"What the fuck do you even want him for?"
"I want him for my revenge. He should've stayed asleep inside the ring I trapped his soul in but no. Somehow he awoken and interfered with my plans. Then you joined in and both defeated me! I wasn't going to let him win! That's why I made sure that if I went down then someone else was going down with me. You were the closest one so I snatched you. Of course, the stupid boy went after you and saved you! Once again he messed with my plans! You were supposed to be mine! But he got in my way! So now I'm taking my revenge!"
"Then what do you want with me?"
Pit's grin turned twisted and he strolled over to him. Dark Pit stood his ground as Pit's body grew closer towards him. His controlled counterpart began to caress Pittoo's cheek which he recoiled from. The controlled angel grabbed his chin forcefully.
"You are the perfect specimen for my revenge."
"Why would I be? Wouldn't Palutena make a better target?" Dark Pit inquired as he pushed the other away.
"The goddess is unreachable at the moment and even if she was I would still use you. It will destroy him more if I use you."
"Why? Pit cares about Palutena more than anything in the world." It hurt him to say but he knew it was true.
Chaos Pit threw back his head and laughed. "You actually think that?"
"I don't think, I know."
"That's where you're wrong, Dark Pit. You see, I can tap into his small empty mind. I can hear his thoughts. He's been infatuated with you for a long while."
"You can hear his thoughts?" Dark Pit's cheeks were scarlet.
Chaos Pit nodded. He began to caress along Pittoo's jawline. Dark Pit snarled and tried to recoil but the other's grip was firm. "He's a prisoner inside his own body. All he can do is watch what I do with his body and what I make him do to you." He leaned closer into the other to the point where their lips were almost touching. "I'm going to break you."
"Easier said than done. You won't be able to break me." Dark Pit challenged back.
"We'll see about that." Chaos Pit grinned. He peered over his shoulder and smirked at Pittoo before he opened the cell door and locked it behind. "You're breaking begins now." He said then faded into the darkness.
A/N: This isn't the end. This is going to be a three chapter fic. More to come soon!