I just couldn't stop writing. This chapter seemed to just flow off my fingures into the keyboard. So, enjoy :)
Warnings: Swearing, rape scene.
Chapter 4
"Come here! Don't fight me!" An angry voice filled the room.
James backed away from his intoxicated father but Sam kept on following him until James' back was pressed against a wall and Sam was pressed against James.
"Now, answer my question again," Sam slurred, smirking at the terrified look on his 14 year old son's face. "Why were you out so late?"
"It wasn't my fault. I was at the ring with Kendall, Carlos and Logan and we lost track of time. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." James answered, visibly shaking.
Sam leaned towards James, "Well, we just have to make sure that never happens again, wont we?" He smirked and grabbed James' hips and threw him over the table. James smacked into it and the wind was knocked out of him. Before he could get up, Sam was right behind him, his hands on James' waist, holding him down on the table.
James realised what he was about to do and he started struggling. "Dad let me go. I promise that I wont be late again. I'm sorry." His voice shook and his pleas fell onto death ears and Sam pulled his pants down to his ankles.
"No, please. Stop. No, no, no, no, no."
Sam grabbed the back of James' head by his bangs and slammed it down onto the table. James let out a cry as he felt his nose break upon impact.
"Shut up." Sam snarled and pulled James' boxers down. "This will teach you never to be late again."
With that, he slammed into James, sending never ending pain through his son. James screamed in pain.
"Please! Stop!" He yelled at his father but Sam just pushed James' head into the table and started thrusting into him.
James screamed and sat up abruptly in bed. He smacked his head on something hard and he fell back against the pillows, holing his nose.
"Fuck" Kendall cursed and James looked up to see Kendall holding his nose too.
"You guys ok?" Carlos asked two of his best friends. They nodded and everyone turned their attention to James.
"Sorry, did I wake you guys?" He asked apologetically.
"Its fine. What were you screaming about? Did you have a bad dream?" Logan questioned.
"Yeah, but its ok. I'm fine now." James replied and put on a fake smile but the others could see right through it.
"Ok then. But James, I want you to know that you can tell us anything. So is there something bothering you? Because we're here to help you through anything."
'Tell them.' A little voice inside James' head said to him. 'They need to know about the abuse. Their your best friends and they won't judge you. Just tell them.'
But for reasons unknown to James he found himself lying, once again, to his friends.
"No, there's nothing. Its all fine. I just had a nightmares about mum that's all." James told them, hating himself even more for lying to his friends.
Logan, Carlos and Kendall looked unsure.
"Ok then, but still we're here for you man. For anything." Carlos told him and James smiled at them.
"Thank you, but I'd just like to get some sleep now it's like-" James looked over to the digital clock in his room, "two in the morning. And sorry again for waking you up."
"No worries man," Kendall said and the three of them headed towards the door.
"Have a good sleep." Logan said before opening the door.
When the door shut behind his friends, James finally allowed the tears to come.
"James, were going to the shops for some ice creams. You coming?" Carlos asked James the next day.
"Yeah. Just let me get changed."
A couple of minutes later James waked out with his white V-neck shit that had some label on the front from a movie and a pair of black pants.
"Ready, lets go."
The four hockey players walked outside and they went to Logan's car. They got in and drove to the nearest ice cream shop.
"God, it's hot." James complained, fanning his shirt while they were waiting in line.
"I know. Its the hottest it's been since we got here." Kendall moaned.
"Next." the man behind the counter said to them and they went forward and bought their ice creams.
"Mmm. I haven't had an ice cream in ages." Carlos moaned in delight as he ate his honeycomb flavoured ice cream.
"Yeah. Lets sit down while we eat this because I don't trust you guys in my car with them." Logan said and they sat around a table in front of the small store.
It was mostly silent when the boys were eating their treats as they were enjoying the taste and watching the world go by.
When they had a little of the cone left they started to talk about their latest songs for their new album.
"Hey James, isn't that your dad." Kendall suddenly said, pointing over James' shoulder to a man who was walking towards them.
James turned around so quickly that it was a surprise that he didn't get whip lash. James moaned and turned around.
"Guys, come on. We've got to go. Now!" James stood up and pulled the others to their feet. He grabbed their arms and ignored their questions and pulled them towards Logan's car.
"James, what is going on? Why are we running away from your father?" Kendall asked.
James didn't answer, instead he turned around to see where he went and he was a bit surprised when he didn't see him. He slowed down and let go of his friends arms, looking around for any sign of his father.
"James," Logan grabbed James' arm and pulled him over to face them. "What's going on?"
James just shook his head, his father's words going through his mind.
I just wanted to have a father son chat.
Seeing as you wont see me willingly, I'll have to find you when your out and talk to you then.
So I'll see you soon and don't think that you can hide from me. I know where you live.
"James!" Carlos pulled James out of his thoughts. "Answer the question."
James sighed and started to fix his hair even though it was perfect. "I'll tell you guys when we get back to the Palmwoods. Lets just go." James turned and started walking to Logan's car Carlos, Kendall and Logan behind him.
They got in and started to drive back to the Palmwoods, not noticing the car following them.
James sighed in relief as they drove into the Palmwoods parking lot. As soon as Logan turned the engine off James jumped out of the car and hurriedly walked back inside.
Before he could get there, Kendall grabbed his arm and pulled him back.
"James, tell us what's wrong. You were fine until I mentioned your dad."
James sighed as he was pulled back to the car and Kendall, Logan and Carlos surrounded him.
"You did promise you'll tell us." Logan put in.
"So yeah. Tell us." Carlos added.
"I'd rather tell you in-" James was cut off by the sound of a car pulling into the parking lot on the opposite side of them.
James froze as the door opened and his father stepped out. James was couldn't move as his father approached them.
"Hey, Mr Diamond." Kendall greeted. "What are you doing here."
Sam stopped just a few feet away from the boys and he smiled.
"Hello boys. I just wanted to talk to James about something, in private."
"Oh, ok." Logan smiled and the three of his friends turned to give them some privacy.
"Wait." James stopped them. They turned around and looked at father and son. Sam glared at James, daring him to say something. James shivered at the look on Sam's face and he turned back towards his friends. "Don't leave me with him." He almost whimpered and James gave one last look at Sam before going towards his friends.
Kendall, Logan and Carlos looked confused. What was James talking about?
Before James could get to them, Sam grabbed onto his arm and pulled him back. James struggled to get out of his grip. He looked up to his friends.
"Help me." He pleaded with them. They looked taken aback.
"What's going on?" Carlos demanded.
Sam groaned. He pulled a gun out of his pocket and held it to James' temple. James stilled and the other three gasped and took a small step back.
Sam smirked, "Shut up, before I blow his brains all over the pavement." He threatened. "Hmm, I can't let you guys go now because you'll no doubt call the police." He was mumbling to himself and James started to struggle again. "Stop moving." he snarled and pressed the gun harder into James' temple.
James closed his eyes in fear, not wanting to see his friends terrified faces.
"Alright." James jumped at Sam' voice being so close to his ear. He nodded towards Carlos, Logan and Kendall. "Get in the car." He told them simply.
Their eyes widened and James felt all the breath leave him.
"Dad, leave them out of this. It's between you and me." James tried.
Sam spun James around so he was facing him.
"You are in no position to be making demands. Now shut up." Sam pressed the gun in the middle of James' forehead. He looked back towards the three behind his son.
"I'm not going to be asking again. Get in the car." He nodded his head over to the car he got out of before and smirked as the three young boys walked over to the car.
He grabbed James' arm and pulled him over to it as well.
Before anyone could open the door, James tried to change his dad's mind one last time.
"Dad, please. Please let them go. They have nothing to do with this."
"I said, shut up!" Sam growled at him and backhanded James. James' head snapped to the side as a sharp stinging pain erupted in his cheek.
The three behind James watched the exchange in horror. They couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Sam opened the back door and shoved James into it. He pointed the gun at Logan and motioned to the car. The three go in next to James even though it was a tight fit.
Sam slammed the car door shut and walked over to the driver seat.
Kendall, Logan and Carlos all looked over to James. He had a red mark on his cheek.
"I'm fine." He answered their silent question.
"Why does he have a gun and why was he pointing it at you and why are in his car and where is he taking us and why did he hit you and-" Kendall cut Carlos off.
"Carlos, calm down. All we n-" Kendall was then cut off by the door opening and Sam getting in.
He turned around and gave the four a chilling smile.
"Make yourselves comfortable." He mocked and then turned to James. "Did you tell them?"
James didn't answer, not knowing what his father was talking about. Sam smirked at him then turned to Kendall, Carlos and Logan.
"If you didn't already realise, then James was abused by me when he was younger. He obviously didn't want you to know." He smirked their horrified expressions. "He use to scream so loud when I beat him. He never took it like a man. But, and James would never want you to know this, you could always get the best screams out of him in bed." He laughed at their sick looks and at James looking down to his lap. His cheeks burning with humiliation.
"Your sick." Logan cried to him while Carlos put his arm around James shoulder for comfort, being the one sitting next to him.
Sam smiled, "Maybe." He looked at James, his shoulders hunched over and his head bowed.
He turned back to the front and started the car. He pulled away from the Palmwoods and out onto the street, taking the four defenceless boys with him.
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