Title: Descending into Madness

Author: Skye

Pairing: Phillip Brooks/Jeff Hardy

Rating: 18+

Disclaimer: I do not own!

Summary: Who was he before this time had passed? Jeff couldn't remember. Everything is fading away and all that's left is Phil and his tainted affection…

Author's Note: Ah the saga continues!! XD I'm enjoying writing this. It's going to probably be coming to a close in a few more chapters.

Descending into Madness

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Like vampires, they moved among the shadows of society, Europe soon becoming their infinite playground. The pain of loss faded and Jeff found himself completely enamored with Phil. He was almost graceful in Jeff's eyes, and as the weeks turned to months and the months to a year… Jeff had forgotten it all… There was nothing left for him but Phil. The smile he gave, the gentleness of his voice and touch. If the world were a perfect place, it would be just like this, every day…

Jeff wasn't going to let go of Phil now. He needed him, thrived on his presence… He was devoted, co-dependent, and far too attached…

It was a beautiful night tonight, as they laid out on the grass on a hill in southern Germany, just enjoying the outdoors and backpacking around by themselves. They slept outside when they had to and sometimes when they wanted to. The air was pungent and sweet with the smell of flowers and grass. The sky was clear of all clouds and the stars were shining. Jeff rolled over onto his side, beginning to trace his fingers along the white scarification designs carved into Punk's skin, they looked almost as if they were glowing in the light of the moon. His own were covered by his hoodie sleeves, but he didn't think Phil much minded. He could see them whenever he really liked. Phil smiled down at him as Jeff kept his gentle fingertip lightly tracing along the perfect little lines of flesh.

Phil reached down and caressed Jeff's cheek.

"Do you miss your brother and friends Jeff…?" Phil inquired softly. Jeff frowned deeply as he tried to think of them… But their faces were lost, as were his emotions towards them. He merely shook his head and closed his eyes.

"I don't have any…" he said softly. He wrapped his arm around Phil's waist. "All I have is you…"

Phil chuckled softly.

"I am all you will ever need Jeff. I will always love you and never forsake you…" Phil said softly. Jeff blushed a little and hugged Phil tight for a moment.

"Would you like to go to sleep here Jeff or should we head for a hotel or Inn…?" Phil inquired. Jeff looked up at Phil with bright eyes.

"I… Want to sleep on a bed tonight…" he said softly. Phil nodded, rising up from the grass and pulling Jeff with him. He took Jeff by the hand and the two of them walked back to town. As Jeff let Phil direct them into a small hotel, he wondered if he would always be this happy… So content with just his Phil… But… As all Good things must… This would come to an end…

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Halloween…

Why had they come out!? Why God Why!?

As Matt began to bleed out and the fire began to spread he screamed against his gag for help. He felt he'd only been there moments when he heard… Sirens! Sirens! Oh thank God Sirens!

Shannon began to cry out for help as well, and within moments, firemen had chopped their way into the old house and Matt and Shannon were being carried out to safety. To a hospital. Matt wondered how in the hell this was possible. But then, he saw the answer. There, standing beside the Ambulance was Jason.

Matt's dizzied mind could hardly comprehend how, but it had happened. They had been saved.

When Matt could stay awake no longer he was on his way to the ER…

The last thought that crossed his mind was merely, where was Jeff…?

Upon his awakening, Jason was sitting beside his bed, tears streaming down his face. He had lost Adam the previous night… Halloween had claimed two of their very best friends and Phil, had claimed Jeff. Jason looked down at Adam sniffling some and shaking his head.

"Matt… Thank God you and Shannon are okay… Jeff… They didn't find him or his body anywhere…" Jason stammered. Matt frowned deeply, nodding weakly as his heart monitor beeped lightly in the background.

"Phil took him… He kidnapped him… What are we going to do Jason…?" he asked weakly.

Jason swallowed hard and shook his head.

"I don't know…"

Shannon hobbled into the room on his crutches, having only left to get some coffee.

"I'll tell you what we're gonna do. We're gonna look for him. We're gonna get a private investigator if the police won't look. We're gonna find him and get Jeff back before that psycho kills him… No matter how long it takes. No matter what."

Matt looked to his friends and nodded.

"Right. We'll find Jeff. No matter what."

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Jeff laid down in the bed with Phil, their lips pressing together in a passionate and heated kiss, their tongue tangling and their naked bodies grinding hotly against each other. It was perfection, this glorious love that they shared, this beautiful passion. Phil had never felt so much warmth from the young Hardy as he did right then and he moaned with delight. Their bodies fit together like a puzzle as they made desperate, heated, passionate love, Phil's manhood buried deep inside Jeff. It was perfection within it's taintedness and impurity. Phil was a murdered, a killer, a captor, and Jeff an innocent, weak minded, needy young man in his clutches…

That night went on for hours and hours, just them, their heavy breathing, and the nameless hotel room…

They collapsed against the sheets that night, blissfully unaware of what was to come…

All they knew, was that tonight had been the single most wonderful night of their lives.

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BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG!

Phil sat up in bed at the sudden banging on the hotel room door. The booming voice of a cop speaking in broken English greeted Phil's ears.

"OPEN ZIS DOOR OR JOO VILL HAF TO FACE DE BREAKINGS IT DOWN!"

Phil shook Jeff awake.

"Jeff darling. Wake up! We have to go! Now! We've been found!" Phil hissed. Jeff was up in an instant as there was another banging and another warning. They scrambled to get dressed, but as they grabbed their things and headed for the window, the door was slammed open. Six officers rushed them, grabbing Jeff and then Phil, pulling them apart.

"Philly!!" Jeff cried out, reaching for him as they were dragged away from each other Jeff and Phil struggled to get free of the cops grasp but to no avail. Jeff broke down into tears as all he ad and all he knew was ripped away from him. Jeff was put into an ambulance moments later and strapped down. His hysterical state and screams for Phil earning him the right to be heavily sedated…

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"Jeff… Jeff… Jeff wake up…"

That voice…

"Jeff c'mon man please wake up…"

Jeff knew that voice. His eyes slowly cracked open and he looked up in disbelief. This face above him… He knew it but he also knew… It shouldn't be there… This was…

"M…Matt?" Jeff asked hesitantly. Matt nodded.

"Yeah Jeff it's me. It's your brother. Matt…"

Jeff frowned.

"Where… Where's Phil..?" he inquired weakly.

Matt smiled.

"They're putting him away, for good, so he can never hurt anyone again. Don't worry Jeff… You'll never have to see him again…"

Jeff's eyes widened and brimmed with tears as he rolled over and away from Matt.

Jeff felt his heart sink. This man in this room with him… Meant nothing to him… He had died long ago…

All Jeff had was Phil… And without him, he would fall…

Descend into absolute madness…

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To Be Continued