Brainwashed

RikuXSora

Disclaimer: I don't own the KH or FF characters...though I totally call dibs if Nomura puts them up for auction!

Summary: Sora's been taken by a mysterious silverette that's 'trained' him. When he's finally escaped, another silverette comes to his rescue. Will Riku be able to 'fix' Sora? Will he be able to pick up the broken pieces of his heart and mind? Shattered, that's what Sora is right now. And Riku has to fix it.

WARNING: YAOIII! Eventually there will be LEMONS. As always. XD

This is kind of a sad-ish fic. Rape. Non-con. (Not from Riku!) Also has some YazooXSora in it (You'll see when you get there...)


Chapter 1

The boy in the hospital gown cocked his head to the side in confusion. "Master is sad? Why are we late?"

This only brought the silverette to sob more. He looked up at the boy he thought he knew. He slowly approached the boy, and the boy looked eager, happy even, that he was coming. He took the boy's chin in his hand and stared with teary eyes in the blue eyes of the boy sitting in front of him.

Broken. The boy's eyes were shining, but they looked broken on the inside...

"Sora." The man spoke.

The boy giggled, "I am not 'Sora'! Master is so silly!"

The taller boy's eyes widened at this statement, "Then tell me...Who are you?"

The smaller boy giggled again, "Silly Master! Do not play games like this! I am yours Master! I am your slut! Your bitch! Your pet!" He said this all with a bright smile on his face, as if he'd just won 1st place prize in something.

The other backed away, taking his hand from the other's face and placing it by his side tentatively. The smaller pouted at the loss of touch. "Is Master upset with me? Is it because I woke up? Usually Master loves when I wake up! Oh. Do you want to? Is that why you're upset?"

The boy who was supposed to be "Sora" kept going on and on about this Master and Pet thing, and frankly, it was making the silverette sick to his stomach.

"Sora...I'm so sorry I couldn't save you in time. I'm...I'm Riku. Please. I know you may not remember me. But we're really, really close." Riku sighed, trying to figure out what the hell was happening, although it was pretty obvious to him just what the bastard had done to Sora.

Sora grinned, "I am not Sora! I am not Sora. I am Slut. Or Slave. Or Bitch. Or Pet. But you can call me Sora if it makes you smile! I like when you smile! But I am not Sora."

Riku's eyes teared up again. Sora was denying his own name. He had been far too late in this rescue mission. God.

"So Master's name is Riku? Did I do good? Is that why you finally tell me your name Master?"

Riku's eyes widened again at this, "I...Sora, I'm not your 'master'." Riku didn't know why Sora kept calling him...oh. That's why...

"Don't be silly! Master is Master! I love you, Master!"

Riku dropped to the floor on his knees at this statement and Sora leaned over the bed looking down at him. "Is Master sad that I called him silly? Should I not call Master silly?"

Riku looked up at the boy before him. This was not Sora. This was a mind controlled boy who was...brainwashed by that bastard. It was his responsibility to bring back HIS Sora.

"Sora. I am not your 'master'. That man is long gone. He is not here anymore. He can't get to you. I am Riku. I'm not that monster."

"Aww. Is Master sick? I think Master needs to lay down. Thank you for being so caring. But Master is not a monster. I love Master! He cannot be a monster!" Sora smiled sweetly.

Riku got up and went to the bathroom. Sora pulled himself out of the hospital sheets and followed Riku to the bathroom to find him kneeling in front of the toilet hurling up his lunch.

"Oh no! Master is sick!" Sora rushed to Riku's side and bent down. He held back Riku's hair and rubbed circles in his back. "This is what Master did for me when I was sick. Master held back my bangs and rubbed circles on my back and told me it was ok."

Riku just kept hurling and crying. He was having trouble breathing. His gasps and pants filled the air as well as the noise and smell of the puke.

When he had finally gotten rid of his entire lunch and breakfast of that day, Sora led him back tot he bed and laid him down.

"No wait Sora, you're the one who should be in here! Not me!" Riku protested.

"'Sora' is not me. But if you wish. That it what I can call my self if it makes you happy." Sora frowned and sighed, then smiled and answered Riku's previous statement, "It is ok Master! You are the Master so Sora can give up his bed for you!"

Riku frowned at this, "Sora...Please call me Riku."

"Master Riku." Sora grinned, "If Master Riku does not want to take Sora's bed. Then Sora will sit next to Master Riku. Then Master Riku is sharing the bed with Sora. Not taking."

Sora climbed up onto the hospital bed, situating himself right next to Riku, laying sideways hugging his arm around his "Master". And resting his head on his Master's arm.

Riku smiled at this. This was from the Sora he knew. HIS Sora would cuddle up to him just like this...

Then he frowned. Or maybe that bastard taught him to do it. Or maybe he made him do it!

Riku's eyes no longer had tears to shed. He used them up crying earlier and throwing up.

"I promise Sora. I will help you." Riku said, brushing Sora's bangs to the side, Sora smiled at the feel in his sleep.

Riku turned slightly so Sora was still holding onto his the same way, but Riku could wrap his free arm around him.

They fell asleep just like that. The first peace they had together in more than 4 months.


A/N Yeah...This is short too. See what I said about grammar? I'm sorry. If there are glaring mistakes that are bugging the hell outta you (I know there'll be a bunch...gomennasai) PLEASE tell me!

Please R&R!

=SoRikuR0x=