Here it is finally chapter 3... Sorry it took so long, I thought I'd never get it finished. I'll save you the details on how bad my life is, just say its bad, so that didn't help me get it done any faster...
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See my Authors note at the end for more details on a few things in this chapter.
Okay on to the chapter, I hope you enjoy it!
Chapter 3
A little later
"I can't believe how late it is, I thought those old wind bags would never stop talking" Remarked a very irritated and tired major Lennox.
"Mmm, I've never heard anyone talk so much yet say so little... Are you sure you're reading that thing right?" The weapon specialist replied.
"Of course I am. Sam's GPS single is coming from just ahead, strange place for the kid to be though." Stated the major as he watched the small blinking light on his phone get closer and closer.
"He has been a bit strange lately." Ironhide remarked.
"Having all that stuff floating around inside your head would make anyone a bit jumpy" Replied the major.
When the tracking program signaled they'd found their target the pair suddenly found themselves in a dimly lit area with a dead-end not too far ahead. They were both confused, where was Sam? The weapon specialist noticed something on the ground close to them, he reached down and pick it up, inspecting it they both realized that it was the boy's jacket, his phone still in the pocket... They looked around still seeing no sign of the kid, until something ahead of them caught the major's attention.
"SAM" The major yelled as he rushed over to the unconscious teen, Ironhide hot on his heels.
"Oh my god..." The major said as they knelt down beside the boy.
They gaped in horror at the teen, he was naked, his wrists were bound, his body covered in blood and fluids, cuts and the beginning of bruises everywhere.
Will reached a shaky hand down carefully undoing the teens tied wrists. Though he was as gentle as he could possible be the motion was enough to wake the boy. Sam let out a pain filled moan and bhis eyes began to flutter open. Between his blurry vision and the darkness of the ally all he could make out was figures looming over him and hands touching him, he couldn't help but panic.
"No... Please... No more..." Sam screamed frantically, recoiling back and desperately trying to scurry away.
"Sam... Calm down, its okay its Will and Hide." The major tried to reassure him.
"Will... and... Hide" The teen repeated apprehensively, his voice hoarse.
Sam's eyes were filled with terror and glistening with tears. He stared at the pair in front of him hesitantly for a few moments before finally deciding it really was them, he flung himself forward and into the startled major's arms, sobbing and shaking uncontrollably as he clung to the strong chest.
"Don't... hic... Don't let... hic... them.. hic... hurt me... hic... anymore... hic... please" Sam pleaded in-between sobs.
"Shhh... I've got you Sam... We won't let let anyone hurt you, you safe now..." The major replied soothingly.
"Will its too dangerous here, we need to go... Now!" The weapon specialist stated, dark one way out ally's were never a good place to be, especially if a group of crazy con's could possibly be anywhere near by.
Will nodded his head in agreement. He pulled off his jacket and wrapped it around the teen before swiftly lifting the boy up in his arms, quickly and carefully carrying hims back to the top-kick alt mode.
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The drive back to the base though relatively short seemed to take forever and every minute of it was agonizing. Ironhide's holo sat in the drivers seat and Will sat in the passenger side cradling the shaking, sobbing boy to his chest. Sam's cries and whimpers filled the inside of the truck and the two soldiers couldn't keep from exchanging worried glances the whole way there.
Finally they arrived heading straight to the newly built autobot and select human medical building, they rushed inside where Ratchet was already waiting for them.
"Primus..." was all Ratchet could say as he looked at the bloody and bruised teen in disbelief.
Getting right to work the medic quickly scanned the teen with alt mode parked aways behind them, his eye's widened. "Oh Sam" he said, his eyes softened and he looked at the boy with sympathy and concern. To Ratchets relief the injuries even though severe were not life threatening and would heal in time, at least the physical ones. He motioned Will over to an exam table and the major gently lowered the teen down onto it and tried to pull away, but Sam's grip on him tightened and large hazel orbs looked up at him pleadingly.
"Don't... Don't leave me..." Sam cried.
There was no way the major could deny the desperate plea so he sat down on the edge of the table and held the boy.
"Which slagging con's are responsible for this?" Ratchet demanded turning to the weapon specialist.
"No clue... By the time we found him they were long gone" Ironhide replied.
The medic let out a sigh and moved closer to the only one who could give him any answers.
"Sam... Can you you tell me what happened?" The medic asked quietly.
"They... hic... chased... hic... me... hic... trapped... hic... me...hic... I... hic... couldn't... hic... get... hic... away..." Sam choked out in between sobs.
"Who Sam, who did this to you?" Ratchet asked.
"Don't... hic... know... hic... some... hic... guys..." The teen replied.
"Guys?" Wait you mean humans, not cons?" The medic asked confused.
The teen gave a quick nod and Ratchet's face turned to one of shock. He moved a step back and pondered the new and startling information for a few moments before speaking again, this time to the two soldiers.
"That would make sense, its doubtful the cons would have just left him there... Alive" The medic stated and both soldiers nodded in agreement.
Ratchet continued contemplating the whole situation while they waited for the teen to calm down a little. Once he had quieted a bit Ratchet moved back over to the boy.
"Sam... You're not going to like this but I'm going to need to exam you and make sure you're not still bleeding" Ratchet stated softly but his tone left no room for arguments.
Sam gave a whimper, shaking his head no and curling his body tighter in the major's arms.
"Shhhh... It'll be alright Sam, I promise" Will reassured him.
"Will you... stay with me?" The teen begged.
"If you want me too, of course I will" The major replied and Sam nodded furiously.
"Will I need you to move him down to the end of the table" The medic stated.
The major carefully picked the teen up. then sat him on the end of the exam table as instructed. Sam hesitantly loosened his grip a bit on the soldier, but didn't let go completely. Ratchet brought over a gown and the two gently helped him put it on.
"Ironhide come give me a hand" The medic called, motioning for the weapon specialist to follow behind him.
The two holo's walked out of the room and disappeared from sight for a few moments before returning, Ratchet pushing a medical instrument tray and Ironhide carrying some weird looking things Sam didn't recognize. As they moved closer Sam eyed the tray nervously, one item in particular caught his attention and filled him with fear.
"Whats... that..." The teen asked.
Ratchet followed the teens line of sight and realized why the boy was so concerned.
"Its an anoscope" The medic answered.
"Whats it for?" The teen asked worriedly and sure he wasn't going to like the answer.
"I'm going to use it to examine you" The medic replied.
Sam stared at the medical tool with wide panic filled eyes and tightened his grip to the major.
Ratchet continued his work, taking one of the odd looking things from the weapon specialist and attached it to the table. As the first one clicked into place Sam suddenly realized exactly what they were... Oh god they're stirrups... The teen let out a whimper and buried his face into the major's chest.
"Sam I need you to lie back and put your feet in the stirrups" The medic instructed.
Sam stayed still, still clinging to the soldier and making no attempt to move. His body had begun to tremble again and he let out small distressed whimpers. After a few minutes the teen shifted his body, hesitantly laying back on the table, new tears glistened in his hazel eyes, threatening to spill down his cheeks any moment. He apprehensively tried to move his legs, but his injured body was too weak and too painful. Being the always observant medic Ratchet noticed the boy's difficulty immediately ad carefully helped him move his legs into placed. The teens trembling intensified, his heart pounding in his chest as he tried to quell his rising panic. this position left him exposed and vulnerable. His legs were spread wide open and held firmly in place, his violated hole on full display.
The medic pulled his stool over and slowly moved between the boy's legs. He did his best to ignore the blood and fluids that covered the teens thighs and push down the anger that rose in his chest at the ones responsible, instead he focused on the task at hand. Sliding on a pair of gloves he picked up the anoscope and thoroughly coated it with lubricant. He moved the instrument against the teens entrance and felt the human immediately tense. Sam instinctively tried to close his legs and protect himself from the invasion, but when he couldn't he let out a terrified cry.
"Sam it's okay, you're safe..." The major tried to sooth while stroking the boy's head.
Logically Sam knew that was true, but right now he felt anything but safe. He felt like he was once again trapped and helpless. Fresh tears ran down his face, he desperately wanted this to be over already.
The device slid in and Sam sobs got louder and louder till finally he couldn't hold off this panic any longer. He began to scream and thrash, he gasped for breath, hyperventilating. He could vaguely feel hands holding on to him, trying to keep him from hurting himself and hear voices talking to him, but he couldn't make out any actual words through his own hysteria and screams. Before long his body could no long hold on and he lost consciousness, his body lay limp and quiet.
"Ratchet..." The major said worriedly.
"He just passed out, thats all..." The medic replied.
The air was thick with tension. The three stared down at the broken boy, concern and disbelief all over their faces. This was so far beyond anything they ever though could or would happen to the teen... Sure they had all been attacked plenty by con's, but for the boy to be raped and by a group of humans no less was unimaginable...
"I can't believe this is actually happening.." The major said aloud breaking the uneasy silence.
Ironhide stepped forward putting one arm around Will pulling him against his strong body, trying to offer comfort to his shaken mate. His other hand gently stroked the unconscious boy's tear streaked cheek.
"Slagging humans... Some of them are just as bad as the con's." The weapon specialist growled darkly.
Ironhide has remained relatively quiet during the whole thing but the look in his eyes held a murderous glare, he was seething with rage... How dare someone do this to the boy.
Ratchet let out an exasperated sigh and turned to the two soldiers. "He'll be out for a while, you two should go get some rest while you can, the next few days are not going to be easy..."
TBC...
Authors notes: I had a terrible time trying to find the information I wanted online about rape exams, likes it really some big mystery or something, it took forever. Finally I found what I was looking for and then I had to take what I wanted and adapt it to my story. If you go to my blog I have some details of the Anoscope, the lithotomy position and stirrups I'm talking about and there are pictures to go with them ;-)