Haha so I was cleaning up my documents searching/reading through stuff that I had since I got a new computer and had to transfer all my main shit over and I stumbled across this and realized 'I started posting this up!' and ... well, here is the next chapter. Not sure when the next one will come out since I have been extremely busy with work and other things.

Chapter two

-Pain and Misery got married and their children ruled the world with two grins and blood soaked clothes-

The first sound of panic was the sound of clattering metal on the linoleum floor at the demand of one of the cops when the teen, naked and covered in cuts and bruises, walked in through the door at three in the morning in the de-void traffic and un-active part of the day in Bellwood.

A gun quickly shot up into the air as the male teen raised both hands, one pointing a knife at each of them. The man raised his gun higher pointing at the teens leg instead of the floor, "Drop the knife!" he shouted.

The teen looked at it before back at the cop, he tilted his head as his hands fell to his side the knife also crashing against the floor.

"Kid," the cop who had demanded the knife to be dropped moved forward kicking it backwards away from the unresponsive boy. "You okay?" he wasn't sure how bad the wounds were but the more he inspected them from his slow creep toward the stock still teen made him positive it was bad for this amount of blood. "Phil, call an ambulance, now."

Phil nodded as he picked up his phone dialing the memorized number while the other cop continued to walk forward, others waiting patiently to make sure nothing happened to either hurt the cop or the teen.

"Hey, my name's-."

"Luke." The teen's eyes swept from the blood on the floor up to the stunned cops. "I was told to talk to you." Luke looked into green eyes and gulped. "Why are you gapping at me?"

Phil hung up as he looked at the boy and Luke nervously, "They said they'd be here soon, but there is a major traffic jam." Luke nodded as he snapped his fingers making a few of the cops realize that the teen was shivering from lack of blood or the cold of winter having been walking in the deep snow and still fresh blood dripping from the wounds from his naked body.

"What's your name?" Luke asked after someone handed him a thick wool grey blanket which he proceeded to drape over the teen.

"Ben… Benjamin Tennyson." Ben tilted his head with a small empty smile. A few cops began gathering things to help Ben while some worked on getting a background check running on the name.

"Do you mind if I patch you up, Ben?" Luke was handed the kit while two other cops, Phil was one of them, stood behind him in order to help.

"I don't mind… I was told to listen to you." Luke nodded as he opened the kit and guided Ben over to a chair, his chair, and sat him down.

"Who told you that?" Luke pressed for an answer while the three cops worked on cleaning and binding the wounds to their best.

"Albedo." The room grew silent as all cops turned to stare up into the boy's emotionless face. "He said 'Luke will help you, only listen to him; say only my name if he asks'." Ben repeated the words before he leaned back into the chair. "I'm tired."

"Yeah, but I need you stay awake, okay, Ben?" Ben nodded weakly as Luke finished his stomach wound, the neck and head wound were dealt with by Phil while the wrists were done by the other cop.

"Shit, I knew that bastard was disgusting but… look at the kid!" Luke nodded to the whispered voice.

"Ben?" Ben lifted his head to look at Luke. "Do you have any other wounds?" Ben nodded. "Where?" thin pale fingers trailed across his inner thighs and pointed to the others. Luke gritted his teeth and he looked at the other two, both knew what they'd find when dealing with that sick killer, although this was their first time having a living victim from Albedo.

Luke pulled the teen's legs apart and he gasped as the bites and cuts, along with the fact that the teen was raped (countless times) violently. Swallowing the bile rising he worked on cleaning the blood away, putting some Neosporin on the wounds, and bounded them tight enough that they wouldn't cut off blood circulation.

It had taken them an hour to bandage the wound before Luke deemed that they must have gotten all the severe ones. He was also beginning to worry about the lake of response from the teen as his eyes swam beneath the fog covering his face.

"Ben!" he snapped as the teen's eyes closed before jolting up to look into Luke's worried gaze, several other cops were rushing forward hoping Ben didn't fall under 'Death's cape'.

"I 'ake." He slurred. "'ired." Luke nodded as he gently patted the unwounded shoulder.

"Yeah, but you have to wait for the amblunace and EMT's to arrive to take care of you, okay?" Ben turned his head narrowing his eyes as his lips pulled back to show his teeth. "Ben?"

"I won't!" he screamed kicking his legs, his heel hitting Luke's chin. "I won't! WON'T!" The cops looked shocked as Luke hit the floor hard on his back until he pushed himself up and practically pinned Ben in the chair.

"Calm down!" he shouted causing the screaming teen to pause opened mouth to look into Luke's fearful brown eyes. "Calm down." He said again in a less fierce tone. "What 'won't' you do?"

Ben hiccupped as he leaned forward, surprising them all, as he nuzzled wearily into the cops stiff shoulder. "I have to stay with Luke or Albedo will not like it." He weakly spoke before going limp.

"Where's that damn Ambulance!" Luke was frantic now as he felt the teen's weakening pulse.

"It's here!" Luke swiftly, with far too much ease than he liked, lifted Ben's body up and ran to meet the EMT's as they began pulling their equipment out.

"Hurry up and take us to the hospital!" he shouted as they looked stunned while they pushed all of it back into the emergency vehicle as Luke jumped in, protectively holding Ben to his chest, before the EMT's demanded him to place the thin form on the stretcher.