Title: Pt. 7 The Horrors of Growing
Up
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Grilo *shudder*
Rating: M
(Mature)
Word Count: 1150
Summary: "Growing Up" in which
Graves gets fed up with being kept like this.
Warnings/ Kinks:
rape. Death. Language.
Graverobber was fed up, near desperation. He had been there for six months, dealing with Luigi's rage, Pavi's creepiness, Amber's angry pregnancy hormones and Shilo's sobbing if you looked at her funny. He wasn't able to work, so he couldn't make any money and worse he could not get laid. He tried once with Amber, but she slapped him and then started bawling. He paced around his room. He flopped down on his bed. He sighed and watched the shadows on his ceiling move. Slowly.
"You should take Robert with you." Shilo suggested to her master.
"Why?" Luigi let Shilo tie his ascot as he buttoned up his shirt.
"He is lonely and stressed out too. Amber got him that GPS so you can take him out and not lose him." Shilo tightened the ascot carefully around his neck and did the top few buttons for him. "You look good." she smiled.
Luigi checked his hair in the mirror and twisted his face up. "I'm going gray."
"You are not." Shilo sighed.
"Go ask the Graverobber if he wants to go with me and Pavi." he said, going to his closet to find pants. Shilo sauntered down the hall to Graverobber.
"Hey Graves." she said, unlocking his door.
"What?" he snarled at her.
"Do you want to go out for drinks with Pavi and Luigi?" she asked.
"I guess." he shrugged. "I'll be down in a few minutes."
So the guys went out, got smashed and stumbled home, Pavi with a slut on each arm, and Robert Z. Graves still angry- Luigi had decided it was time to go right as Graves found a girl to go down on him. Luigi came home and mounted his fiancée, driving the headboard into the wall, causing Robert to pull his pillow over his head and mutter curses every time Shilo screamed or moaned. Why, oh why did he have the room right next to them??
The next day Graves realized the door to his room had been left unlocked. And it was a weekday. Luigi had left him alone with Shilo... since the pool incident, Luigi had made sure Graves was locked up whenever Shilo was home alone. Graves smirked.
He didn't say anything, he didn't need to. This was primal, animal lust from an animal that had been caged up for far too long. He hunted Shilo through the halls, found her curled up on the chair in the library, reading "What To Expect When You're Expecting" and rubbing her belly. The image of fertility. Graverobber growled and pounced on her.
He shoved her to the floor and pinned her hands down, kneeling over her hips. He moved them so he held both her tiny wrists in one hand as he ripped her dress off with his free hand.
"Rob- the fuck?" Shilo cried out.
He hardly heard her, focused on ripping her panties and freeing himself from his pants.
Shilo might not have the best street smarts but she knew she could not fight this man off, and she could tell from the look in his eyes that he would have no reservations about hurting her. She fumbled with her watch and hoped she hit the right buttons to redial the last number as Graverobber got his pants down just far enough and he dropped back down, supporting himself on his free hand and thrust into her without warning. He groaned and grunted.
"Stop, Rob, get off of me!" Shilo screamed. He slapped her across the face, and she just started sobbing. If she didn't struggle, maybe he would not hurt her and she did not want the baby to get hurt so he lied there, sobbing and screaming while he fucked her.
Luigi was interview a few of the applicants for the latest job openings at GeneCo. The GeneCo interview process was fun, first you go to talk to Amber. If you made it passed her, you got interviewed by Pavi. Lastly, if you had not been raped or had your face repo'ed and you came back for your third interview, you would have to talk to Luigi. And, after all that, you were still alive, you generally got hired.
'Idiot fuckups, every last one of them' he thought to himself. His watch beeped. Oh thank god. "I have a call from my girl. I'll be right back." he absented him from him self, glaring into the room. He let the call come through. "Stop, Rob get off of me!" his future wife's voice screamed. Luigi's blood ran cold as he heard the slap. Luigi bolted to the stairs. The elevator would take to long. He lept up the stairs five or six at a time, his phone still screaming at him and sobbing. He arrived in their home and could hear her screaming in real life. He pulled out his knife and ran into the library, the Graverobber didn't even see it coming, he was so engrossed in trying to get off before Shilo could get away, that he only saw the ceiling for a brief second as Luigi pulled the man back by his hair and sliced deep into his throat. He shoved the man backwards off of Shilo and left him to die.
"Shilo, Shilo are you okay?" he asked. When she saw her master had come for her she grabbed his shirt and pulled him toward her, sobbing into his chest. Luigi wrapped his arms around her and squeezed until Graves stopped making that gargling noise and Shilo stopped sobbing. "I am so, so sorry." Luigi muttered into her black hair.
Amber came home for lunch to find this scene. She fell sobbing at Graverobber's side, touching his hair and face and sobbing. She should have known that she could not keep him here forever, but had thought...she didn't even know what to think when Luigi explained why Robert was dead.
Shilo's sobbing quieted and she rubbed her belly. "She's still kicking." she smiled weakly.
"I got to go get this body cleaned up." Luigi said, stalking away for the moment.
Pavi saw Amber was upset as he too came home and tried to intercept her to comfort her. "Leave me alone, Paviche!" Amber screeched as she shoved passed him into her room.
Pavi looked hurt. "She really doesn't love me, does she?" he asked no one in particular.
Shilo looked at him honestly. "I don't think she does." and she gave Pavi a hug, holding him for several minutes before he absented himself to the library to look at the body. He carefully took out a sharp pocket knife and cut away at the face. Maybe Amber would love him more if he looked like the man she had loved.
