Kudos to the people who reviewed last chapter :D
Heads up, this chap will contain kidnapping and...disturbing crap. And slash.
Flames will be used to roast sausages
I do NOT own Monsters Inc or University T-T
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For the first time eight years, Johnny was able to sleep peacefully. So peacefully that he and Marcus had slept through the entire day and night undisturbed. John had returned home and was rather surprised to learn that Marcus had bailed their son out of the Asylum. The older monster actually peeked in Johnny's room to find him sleeping soundly. But that didn't change the fact that Marcus wasn't allowed in the house.
The next morning, Johnny cracked his eyes open. His entire body felt sore from the day before. When he looked down he noticed Marcus still in his hold, sleeping peacefully with a small smile on his lips. Johnny then managed to sit up in bed, despite the fact that his entire ached like hell, and managed to look up at the clock that was hanging in his room.
7:54 A.M.
Damn, they've been asleep for a long time. Of course Marcus's aunt probably doesn't give a crap that her nephew hadn't returned the night before. She's probably too drunk to even realise that he's gone. Johnny then got out of bed and opened his door slightly before poking his head out. The entire house was silent. His father would've left for work by now. And during the summer his mother would be sleeping in. He silently closed his door again and went back to sit on the edge of his bed. He rubbed his pounding head slightly. Marcus soon fluttered his eyes open, having never slept this good in his entire life. He noticed Johnny and grinned mischievously before he silently crept up to him from behind.
"Don't even try, Marcus." Johnny said without even looking at him.
"Damn it." Marcus muttered. He then yelped when Johnny suddenly pounced on him and pinned him on the bed.
"Nice try, though." he purred before he pressed his lips against Marcus's.
Marcus eagerly kissed back. The two then split a few seconds later before heading to the bathroom to clean up after yesterday's little event. Johnny hated doing laundry but he needed to was away all of the evidence off his bed sheets and blanket. Marcus, luckily, was there to help. After that they decided to go out for a bit and head to the park. For old time's sake. Johnny, for once, was actually in a very good mood. He enjoyed feeling the breeze brush gently against his fur. Personally, he missed being outside. Having been cooped up in the same building for eight years was a living nightmare. He was just lucky he wasn't claustrophobic.
Once they arrived at the park, they were relieved to find the entire place empty. It was very early in the morning, so you could say that they had the entire park to themselves. They found a bench and took a seat in it. From there they sat silently, listening to the birds chirping or the wind brush against the trees, making a noise which resembled falling marbles.
"Remember Isaac?" Marcus asked.
"What about the bastard?" Johnny asked.
Marcus snickered, "Well...not long after you left, he and his family ditched town. They didn't want their horrendously scard son going to school. So they bailed."
"Maybe now he'll learn not to be such an ass." Johnny growled, "Who's left?"
"Zachary, Dane, and Jake." Marcus replied, "Even with Isaac gone, they still treated me like crap."
Johnny growled softly before he leaned up and nipped Marcus's neck gently. "We'll get them back," he purred softly, "I'll make sure of it."
Marcus smiled slightly before his fronds suddenly rose up in alarm when he noticed two familiar monsters walking towards. "Crap, it's them." he whispered. Johnny looked over his shoulder to see two monsters approach them. Both of which had a rather mean grin on their face. Johnny growled quietly as they got closer until they finally stopped in front of them.
"And so the gay boyfriend has returned." one of them, Zachary, sneered.
"Where have you been for the past eight years?" Jake asked.
Johnny merely glared up at them silently.
"Silent treatment, eh?" Jake growled, "I heard you were sent to the looney bin." Zachary laughed.
Johnny still said nothing and merely ignored his remark. Marcus was also silent, but was trembling slightly.
"Come on, Zachary, let's leave the 'gay couple' alone."
The two bullies then exchanged grins before they started chanting that damn sentence again, "Gay couple! Gay couple! Johnny and Marcus are a gay couple!"
"Fuck off." Marcus hissed under his breath.
Zachary and Jake merely laughed before they continued down the path. Johnny could hear them repeat what Marcus said in mocking voices. How he loathed their laughter with a burning passion. Marcus sighed and buried his face in his hands. Johnny rubbed his back gently in assurance.
"I don't know how to get them back." Marcus admitted, "I can't think of anything."
Johnny sighed. When Marcus looked up at Johnny he appeared to be pondering on something. His face was in perfect concentration as he thought heavily on his ideas. Finally, he settled on one idea that was both risky, but worth it. He nudged Marcus gently with his elbow.
"Hey, Marcus, I just got an idea..."
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Zachary was relieved to finally be out of work. It's not always fun working at a mini-mart during the summer. But because of his nagging mother he had to go find himself a job anyway. So he did. Partially because he had nothing better to do then picking on that little red wimp, Marcus. It was very dark out that night, but he was us to walking home at night. Especially near the park. Where the tall trees are just inches from him.
But on this night, something was off. He had an eerie feeling like he was being followed. And watched. He already had to stop a few times just to check. Now he was beginning to think he was going crazy. His paranoia grew each time he took a step. And that feeling became more serious. He spun around, panting and sweating heavily.
Nothing. Not even a leaf.
But something caught his attention. It was dead silent. He could hear nothing. No crickets, no hoots, not even a breeze. Just pure, dead, silence. The only noise that was present, however, was the sound of his own pounding heart. That was perhaps the last thing he probably heard before his world suddenly went black.
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Jake couldn't explain it.
There are reasons why people wouldn't be walking around the neighborhood this late at night. But he needed to blow off some steam after a heated argument with his now ex-girlfriend. He was confused as to why the entire area was silent. The atmosphere held an eerie, ominous feeling tonight. He wanted to get home fast. He started to walk faster, aware of that feeling of being followed.
Your mind is playing tricks, Jake, just keep walking, he thought to himself. But he still couldn't shake off that feeling. The only lights that guided him were the dim street lamps and the moon. But even this didn't give him comfort. Finally, he stopped and spun around.
Nothing.
A nervous whimper escaped him. He turned back around so he could continue walking. But instead of the street, he saw darkness.
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Zachary and Jake's vision was foggy.
"Wakey, wakey, you two." a seemingly caring voice said. But there was a hint of hatred in it as well.
"Rise and shine." another voice purred.
The two monsters finally regained consciousness. But when they did, they were surprised to see eachaother again. But what surprised them even more was the fact that their hands were handcuffed from behind.
"The fuck is this about?" Zachary said aloud as he struggled a bit.
Chilling laughter suddenly filled their ears and it seemed to bounce off the walls of the mysterious room they were in. Or they think they're in a room. It was hard to tell because it was so dark. A light suddenly flickered on and the room lit up under its dim glow. The two were shocked to find themselves on a old matress together.
"THE HELL?!" Jake yelled, his eyes frantically looking around for a way to escape.
Zachary was a bit more calmer, but panicked as well.
"Awww, did someone have a bad sleep?" the same 'caring' voice said.
The two bullies finally found the source of the voices they were hearing. Sitting on two separate chairs in front of a door, were none other then Johnny and Marcus. Upon closer inspection, it appeared as though Marcus was holding a video camera.
"Johnny! Marcus! What the hell is going on?!" Zachary hissed.
"Payback." Johnny growled.
Zachary and Jake exchanged confused and dumbfounded expressions "Payback?" Jake repeated, "For what?!"
"Don't play dumb with us, Jake, you both know exactly what we're talking about. Years of torment. Years of abuse. Years of humiliation! Finally, it's your turn. It's your turn to suffer the same torment, abuse, and humiliation that we've suffered." Johnny growled softly.
"We'll see about that!" Jake yelled before he attempted to jump off the matress. He suddenly screamed when he felt sudden shocks of electricity rush into his body. Zachary screamed in terror as he saw this.
"Whoops! Looks like I neglected to inform you about the shock collars we placed around your necks. Any attempts of escape and you'll get shocked until your extra crispy." Marcus giggled.
Both Zachary and Jake cowered in fear, tears brimming in their eyes. The two enjoyed hearing their pleas and begs for forgiveness, but it was too late that now. They had thirteen years to apologize. And only now do they apologize for their bullying and cruelty.
"I'm afraid it's too late for apologies, now." Johnny said in false sympathy.
"W-what are you planning to do to us?" Jake whimpered.
A lustful glint appeared in Johnny's eyes. "Simple, you always called Marcus and I a gay couple. If you think you know a LOT about gay couples, then make love like a gay couple. Marcus and I want you, Jake, to suck off Zachary. Oh, and make sure you do it right for the camera. Marcus and I are planning on watching this over and over again." Johnny purred.
"WHAT?!" Zachary exclaimed.
"HELL NO! I'D RATHER SUFFER TORTURE THEN THIS!" Jake roared.
"Didn't I forget to mention that we'll be sure your parents get copies of this as well. I'm sure they'll be REALLY pleased that their sons are gays." Johnny added.
Just then, both Marcus and Johnny exchanged grins. "Gay couple! Gay couple! Zachary and Jake are a gay couple!" they chanted.
The bullies flinched. What goes around comes around, as they say. Whimpering in defeat, the bullies got in position for the first round. Johnny licked his lips, ready for the action to begin. Marcus immediately started rolling.
This part of the chapter will be censored for good reasons. Because I hate torture. I despise any kind of torture. Depsite what these bullies had done, they do not deserve THIS kind of punishment. In the end they probably won't want to see eachaother ever again. Let alone touch a man or woman. Let's get back to the fic ^-^
Both Zachary and Jake layed blissfully exhausted on the wet mattress. Having never done any of these actions before. They felt...dirty. Jake was starting to think he might not be able to kiss his girlfriend again. Zachary was even more traumatized. Both Johnny and Marcus were heavily aroused, but managed to keep during the whole event. They were going to enjoy this video VERY much.
"A-are we free to g-go?" Zachary asked tiredly.
"Yes." Johnny said, "But mention this to ANYONE, we'll make sure everyone in town will get a copy."
Zachary and Jake bobbed their heads quickly.
Johnny smiled approvingly, "Good. Now get out of my sight."
The bullies wasted no time scrambling out of the room. Marcus and Johnny watched with victorious and malicious smirks. Two down, one to go.
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Sorry about the late chapter. The AC at my house has been acting up ALL day. So I couldn't concentrate. I get paranoid VERY easily. It's a curse. Like my ADD.
Please R&R and have a nice day/night ^-^