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Chapter 10

Hiccup's P.O.V.

The car ride was so quiet, the only sounds were Alvin, Toothless, and I breathing, and my sobs.

Toothless was bound and gagged in the backseat, Alvin was telling me "soothing" things and touching me, and I was just praying someone would find and help us. I really wish he would stop. I heard muffled sounds coming from the backseat.

"Looks like your little friend is awake." Alvin purred. Toothless went dead quiet after that.

After a few more hours of driving, we arrived at an old, abandoned asylum. Alvin pulled up close to the entrance and turned off the car engine then turned to me.

"Do you know what tomorrow is?" Alvin asked.

"N-no." I stammered.

"How can you not remember your own birthday?" Alvin questioned me.

"No one has really ever celebrated it before and you have given me the worst beatings on my birthday so I try to forget everything that happened on my birthdays," I replied.

Alvin frowned and out of the corner of my eye I could see pity and concern written on Toothless' face and shining brightly in his bright, beautiful, intoxicating green eyes.

"Don't worry, your birthday this year will be different. Instead of me torturing you, I will torture both you and your friend, then I'll kill 'im at the end of the day right in front of you, how does that sound?" Alvin said sadistically. "Now if the both of you would come with me, let's get you two lovebirds dressed properly."

I blushed as I got out of the car but stayed close, knowing I was putting both me and Toothless at risk of dying if I took off.

Why don't I listen? Why didn't I just go with Dad and Hamish? None of this would be happening right now if I just listened! I'm so sorry, Toothless.

Alvin pulled Toothless out of the car and carried him into the building. I hastily made my way into the building after them. It was so creepy in here. The wallpaper and paint were peeling off and creepy pictures of patients were on the walls.

After a little while, we made it to a room in which Alvin picked out for me and Toothless to stay in. there was only one bed so either Toothless and I were going to have to share the bed, one of us slept on the floor while the other got the bed, or we could both sleep on the floor. On the bed was a black leather belt; a pair of black, baggy pants to go with the belt; and a black dress with no straps. Beside the bed was a table that had nothing but a tray of surgical instruments and two syringes, one with a clear substance the other with an amber colored substance. The off white walls were decorated with the random large bloodstain or three. Other than that, there was a rocking chair in the corner.

The rocking chair was currently being occupied by a little girl wearing a tattered white dress decorated with blood stains. She also has long black hair, no eyes, and a long cut on each arm that goes from the wrist to the elbow that is all stitched up. She also had a smile carved onto her face that was also stitched up.

This isn't real.

On either side of her was a boy. Both boys looked exactly alike so they had to be twins. They both had sunken-in eyes and the same carved smile. The three of them had pale gray skin that made me anxious. The two young boys were wearing also tattered white clothes, but they wore flannel pajamas, unlike the nightgown the little girl was wearing.

None of this is real!

Alvin unbound and ungagged Toothless before he grabbed the syringe on the nearby bedside table and injected the fluid into Toothless, making him go limp. When Alvin was sure Toothless completely vulnerable, he undressed him.

And raped him. I could do nothing to help him as images flashed before my eyes scaring me more than what was happening in reality.

"Don't just stand there! Undress! And when you are done, put the tray full of my tools against the wall by the door, then put the clothes I have picked out for you two on the table." Alvin commanded as he was reaching onto the table to grab the other syringe and injected the strange substance into Toothless, who lay limp on the floor whimpering and whining, enduring everything happening to him better than I ever could. "This will get back at you later, so-called friend of Hiccup's."

I did everything I was told to do then crawled under the covers of the bed. Alvin tucked Toothless in when he finished with Toothless.

Alvin then turned to me, a predatory look in his cold, blue eyes. Dragged me off of the bed and brought me over to the now empty rocking chair. Where did the children go? I could have helped them.

Alvin sat in the chair then proceeded to whip out his large member. His rough hands held onto my hips as he led them to his oversized dick. I screamed in pain when Alvin forced me down on his pride. He forced me to bounce, my blood becoming lube for this activity. He finished inside of me at least two minutes later, leaving me to sit in the chair crying over the recent occurrence that I had hoped would never happen to me again.

I watched helplessly as Alvin went over to the tools, grabbed a scalpel, went over to me and carved the word "mine" in all capital letters onto my left arm. When he was done with me, he proceeded to carve into Toothless' skin with the blade, but he just made lines. There were scars all over Toothless' body with the same design as the ones Alvin were giving him at the moment. I hoped they weren't from where I thought they were from.

Toothless was screaming like there was no tomorrow. I wish there really was no tomorrow, I don't want anything bad to happen to Toothless.

Eventually, Alvin got bored of torturing Toothless and came back over to me.

"If you hold still, it wouldn't be as bad," Alvin growled. He grabbed me by my hair, and dragged me out of the room to whip me, rape me, and beat me. He dragged me by my hair all the way back to the room Toothless was in. Alvin tortured us for a few more hours, leaving us tired and sore (Toothless on the bed, me lying on the floor) by the time he was done.

On his way out, he took the tray full of the tools.

I crawled into bed with Toothless and he and I lay in the bed together for an hour or so until the drug was able to wear off and I was done crying over what had happened.

"Are you alright?" I asked him.

"I think so, you?" he replied.

"Yeah, I'm alright. But everything hurts."

"That's what is going to happen after you get tortured. Trust me, this isn't the first time I have dealt with people like Alvin. Hey, does Alvin keep his victim's belongings by any chance? If he does, can you please tell me where he keeps them?" Toothless said.

I turned to him and nodded. "He puts them in the trunk of his car so he can drive to a random location and dispose of them there, why?"

"Just wondering," Toothless said. He seemed pretty satisfied, though I didn't know why. The two of us stayed under the covers for a little while longer, relishing each other's presence.

"Welp, we should get dressed," Toothless said, breaking the awkward silence that had fallen on us. He walked over to the clothes and picked out the dress.

"What are you doing with that?" I asked Toothless curiously. I giggled when he tried to see how it would fit on him.

"This looks way too small to be for me, think it's for you?" Toothless answered.

"Knowing Alvin, it would be for me. This isn't the first time he made me wear a dress." I said.

Toothless sighed. "I always wanted to wear a dress just so I could pretend to be a princess."

I couldn't help it, what Toothless just said was too funny. I laughed harder than I probably should have, but oh, well.

"You-you're joking, right?" I said in my fit of laughter.

Toothless looked at me like he was deciding on an answer for me before he said, "I would say yes, but that would be a lie."

Toothless and I were laughing so hard I thought we were going to die. I wish we did die.

When I calmed down, Toothless gave me the dress so I could put it on while Toothless put on the pants with the belt.

When Alvin came back up to get us, we were curled up next to each other in the bed

Toothless and I weren't too happy to be walking down a hallway of an abandoned asylum with no shoes on, but we were able to make it to the car without much complaint as we marched out into the freezing cold, snow pounding down on us.

"'Iccup, you and your friend ride in the backseat. As much as I would love to have you where I can easily reach your beautiful ass, I need it for my equipment."

We're going to die.

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Toothless and I were in the backseat of the car, our hands bound together by weak ropes that we have managed to break already. Toothless and I have been coming up with plans to escape, but none of them seemed like they would work.

There were no sounds or lights until we heard Alvin cursing under his breath. The sound of police sirens and flashes of red and blue light sent joy and relief through mine and Toothless' bodies. Alvin slammed on the breaks and it was at that time Toothless and I jumped out of the vehicle (and damn did it hurt).

Me and Toothless ran toward the many police cars (there were at least seven, the most police cars I have seen together in real life). I was successfully able to pick out my father and Toothless' parents out of the crowd of gathering officers. I heard pounding footsteps behind me. I wouldn't be surprised that Alvin had caught up with me, he did just rape and beat me so hard I could barely walk, Toothless seemed to be fine. But what did surprise me was to a familiar ticking noise, but I couldn't remember where I had heard it from, but it was definitely coming from Alvin.

A huge, muscular arm wrapped around me causing me to scream for help. I could feel Alvin press his one of many guns (his belt carries quite a few handguns). I quickly looked around for Toothless. His parents were trying to get him into the police car to stay warm and safe from the cold and Alvin.

The ticking was getting louder. And then it hit me: the ticking was from a bomb that must be strapped to Alvin's chest, I can feel the device digging into my back.

"Let my son go, Alvin! Now!" Dad shouted.

"He was never yours! Do you how much the boy has cost me?!" Alvin shouted back.

"Daddy, help me! He-he's got a bomb!" I cried. Never have I ever been in a situation as scary as this. I'll admit, being stuck with Alvin is scary enough, but when you give Alvin a bomb, it can't really get worse, right?

Wrong.

Alvin's lips brushed against my ear, making me shiver in fear. "Say goodbye to your little friend, Hiccup."

Next thing I knew, there was a loud BANG and two screams: one of fear, the other of pain.

Toothless' P.O.V.

All I remember was a sharp pain in my shoulder and a scream, a scream I know all too well. Hiccup.

"NOOOOO! TOOTHLESS! I'M SORRY! I'm so sorry!" I could hear Hiccup crying and screaming for help. My parents' faces came into focus- until someone shoved them away.

"You need to go now or you are going to get hurt!" Hiccup shouted to my parents.

"But Toothless-" my mother started but Hiccup cut her off.

"I'll take care of him. I promise he will be alright. If you would just let me be with him alone, I can take care of him. All you have to do is-" Something small and warm pressed itself against me as if trying to protect me from something. A loud BOOM rang through the air. More sirens were sounding from the distance. The warm weight was gone. "Don't worry, Toothless. Everything is going to be okay." Hiccup was crying harder now. I heard the sound of ripping cloth. "I'm so sorry, Toothless. I never intended to bring you into this. Now for this part, I need you to stay absolutely still. This is going to hurt."

I hissed and groaned in pain as Hiccup's fingers dug into my bullet wound carefully. Hiccup apologized for every noise of pain he caused. "Got it!" he pulled out a shiny object then proceeded to treat my wound. Hands grabbed me and seemed to pull Hiccup back resulting in him screaming and crying out my name. My parents' and unfamiliar faces came into focus.

That is all I can recall before darkness overcame me.

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