Hey guys and gals, if you're wondering where Abducted has been lately, don't worry. I did not give up on it or anything. It's just a lot harder to write for that story than this one, I don't know why. But it'll be updated soon, I'm not exactly sure when.
WARNING! WARNING! BORING RANT IS APPROACHING! BRACE FOR IMPACT!
Anyway, last chapter packed quite a punch in my opinion, first off, Cole is being brutally raped by two men, and now, he's with their boss... yeah, gonna get pretty intense. I know some (if not many) of you, don't like or just don't care about Cole and/or the kidnapping, and that's fine. I know I didn't give him that much time to make a serious impact. So I understand where you're all coming from. Now on the other hand, let's talk about Morgan. A beloved character from the beginning, and now he might be dead. So... if that doesn't make you want to read this chapter then I don't know what will. Okay, boring rant is over. I hope you like this chapter and please leave a review with your thoughts and ideas for the story.
(Beginning of Chapter 37) WARNING : Intense Language, and Very-Graphic Rape (SORRY)
Cole opened his eyes, feeling pain course through his body. He had a major headache, and he felt like he was gonna throw up. His butt was extremely sore to the touch, he could barely move without gasping in pain. This was his utter hell.
He finally was able to put all his strength together, and stand up on his own two feet, but his knees wobbled as he clutched onto the table.
The room he was in, was probably around the size of his entire living room. In the corner was an old, wooden fireplace. Above that, was a portrait of a young boy playing with a dog. There was a huge, black, leather coach in the center of the room, along with a sleek, glass coffee table in front of it, which Cole was clutching to. Other than that, the room was empty.
The seventeen-year old stood naked, in the middle of the room, shivering from the cold air. He walked over to the fireplace, but there was no wood, so no fire. The windows in the room were over ten feet in the air, so Cole couldn't use those as escape routes.
He had tears still streaming down his face, he tried the door, but it was locked. He examined the fireplace, thinking he could do what he saw in the movies, climb out from the chimney. But it was too narrow, and too tall for him to fit. Escape was futile.
Morgan was rushed down the hospital hallway, on the gurney as doctors and nurses wheeled him to the operation room. The mask was put over his mouth and nose, to help him breath, and his shirt was ripped open so they could examine the wound. It was disgusting, blood pouring out as they tried to contain it.
"This man needs an emergency surgery to remove the bullet. The bullet might have hit his lung!" One of the doctors exclaimed.
As they wheeled him by, Christina ran down the hall, hearing the gunshot, and hearing all the commotion, and that's when she saw Morgan on the gurney. She honestly felt like she was gonna throw up. She ran after them, screaming his name, crying hysterically. But she was stopped by one of the nurses as they rushed him into a room. Still screaming for him, tears streaming down his face, but suddenly, her whole body went cold. And she felt pain shoot through her body, and seconds later, the floor was wet. The nurse took a look down, and carefully pulled Christina over to a wheelchair, and rushed her into the elevator. It all happened so fast, she didn't know what to do.
Once inside the room, Christina exclaimed, "No! No! It's too soon! It's too soon! The baby is due in May!"
"I'm afraid when the baby's coming, there's no stopping it..." The nurse replied.
"M-My daughter...my husband...I-I need my husband...he was shot!" Christina yelled, now in shock.
"Ma'am, we need you to stay calm, your water broke, and this baby is coming."
"But my last birth...there w-were problems! I-I had an emergency C-Section...I can't give b-birth naturally!"
"We know Christina. Your doctor is here, and your daughter is waiting outside. Someone went and got her."
"M-My other kids...they're not here...and m-my husband! We need to wait!"
"I'm sorry ma'am, we need to do this now, or your baby will die, and you could go with it. Dr. Kether is performing the C-Section, he did the one with your daughter Emma all those years ago, you're in good hands."
The nurse put the breathing mask over her face, in order to help her breath and calm down. Slowly, Christina's eyes closed, and she fell asleep.
Cole was sitting in corner of the room, face buried in his knees, crying his eyes out. Suddenly, he heard the door unlock, and the knob slowly turn, with a clicking sound as the door opened up, revealing the butler, and the two large men. Followed behind them, was a man, looks in his mid-to-late fourties. His hair was dark, like Cole's, and his eyes were a steel-gray color, also like Cole's.
He looked down and saw the boy huddled in the corner. His face turned went white, as if seeing a ghost. Cole looked up, and had the same expression, he managed to whisper out, "D-Dad?"
"Cole?" He stuttered back.
"Mr. King, do you know this boy?" The butler asked, now quite confused.
"Mr. King? Y-Your name is Victor Richmond, and I-I thought y-you...were d-dead..."
"I-I can't believe it..." The man stated, he turned to Eddie and Merl and yelled, "Why did you bring him here?!"
"Y-You told us to find fresh m-meat sir? H-He was wondering the street alone...easy p-prey..." Merl stuttered.
"Fresh meat?" Cole stated, he looked up at the man he thought he knew, and said, "Y-You're behind all this? You're the one that makes these guys k-kidnap boys...just to violate them...and s-sell them?"
"My god...you have no idea why I left do you?" He uttered out.
"Left? I thought you were dead!" Cole yelled.
"Is that what your mother told you? That I died? From what?"
"S-She told me...you died in your sleep...and that they took you away while I was asleep..."
"That lying bitch..." He hissed, "I left because of what I did! The guilt! It was too overwhelming!"
"The guilt of what?" Cole exclaimed.
"Of giving you HIV!" He yelled.
Mindy and Conner walked through the front door, and were quickly attacked by Luke, Ravi, and Zuri. All of which were crying. Each screaming different things at them.
"D-Daddy was shot! I don't want him to die!" Zuri cried.
"Mom went into labor! She's having her baby!" Luke cried.
"P-Please! Take us to the hospital!" Ravi cried.
Suddenly, Chelsea came running out from the kitchen, the phone in her hand. "Oh thank god you're here! Morgan was shot outside the hospital, and Christina went into labor. I was just about to take them to the hospital."
"Oh my god...I-I'll take them...I'll pay you-" Mindy exclaimed, but was cut off by Chelsea.
"Don't worry about it! Just go! I'll call to check up on you. Just give me a call and I'll be right over..." Chelsea exclaimed, cutting off Mindy.
"Thank you." Mindy exclaimed. All of them ran outside and to Mindy's car. Within seconds, they were pulling out of the driveway, and down the road. Chelsea stood there, still in shock. She prayed they would be okay.
Within ten minutes, they were already pulled into the hospital parking lot, all of them jumping out and running inside. One of the nurses guided them to Christina's room, and they saw Emma, sitting right outside, crying her eyes out. She was allowed to move with the stitches, but she could only move a little bit, no running or anything like that. Surprisingly, her wound was healing well.
"Emma! How's mom?! Did she have the baby?!" Luke exclaimed, dry tears staining his face, with new ones starting to form.
"T-They're doing a C-Section...like they did with me when I was born." Emma stated.
"How's daddy?" Zuri cried.
Emma looked at her, and said, "I don't know...I don't even know what room he's in...or what fully happened..."
Suddenly, Dr. Kether walked out, blood all over him. The kids started crying again, and Mindy stuttered out, "I-Is...is the baby alright?"
He nodded in sympathy, and Mindy knew what happened. "I-Is Christina a-alright?"
He looked down at all the children, the freckled one holding onto his two younger siblings, and holding hands with the older one. All had tears in their eyes.
"I-I'm sorry...b-but there was just so much blood..." He stated, "We tried everything to save her..."
Mindy's hands covered her mouth, she was already crying. The kids were hysterical, even Conner was breaking down in tears. Then suddenly, one of the nurses yelled out, "Dr. Kether!"
He ran back in, and was shocked by what he saw. Christina's flatline was gone, and the screen was showing it going up and down.
"Oh my god...I-It's...it's..." He exclaimed.
"...A miracle..." Emma exclaimed as she walked into the room.
"S-Stitch her up immediately!" Dr. Kether demanded.
"Do you know anyone with the same blood type as her? She has Type O blood.
"I do!" Emma exclaimed, "And her sisters Lisa and Vivian both do as well!"
"I'll go call them!" Mindy exclaimed.
Suddenly, they all heard a baby crying. They had completely lost track of it, the nurse was holding it in her arms, a towel wrapped around it. She looked at them, and said, "It's a boy."
Hunter ran into his room, tears streaming down his face. He could hear his father banging on the door, screaming out, "I hope you learned your lesson you brat!"
The boy slid down his wall, covering his soaked face with his hands as he silently wept. Pain was searing through his body, even on bad days, his parents had never spanked him that hard before.
He could hear them downstairs through the air vent in his floor, he heard them talking about a boarding school, or military school. He couldn't believe his ears.
But his train of thought was interrupted when he heard a faint knock on his door, and Abby slowly open the door and silently walk inside.
"You okay?" She asked.
Hunter nodded, and asked, "You?"
"I just got a few spanks, no big deal..." She uttered.
"What's going on with them? Ever since we moved to New York they've become more and more mean...it's almost as if they like hurting us."
"They probably do...did you see the smile that was on dad's face when he spanked you?"
"He smiled?"
Abby nodded, and Hunter looked down at the air vent, now he was utterly sad.
"At least one good thing happened to me..." He muttered.
"What?" She asked.
"Emma and I kissed..."
A smile formed across Abby's face, and she stated, "Your first?!"
Hunter nodded, and started to blush.
"W-What?" Cole exclaimed, now in disbelief.
"I was the one that gave you HIV..." Victor replied, looking down at the ground.
"N-No...the m-man that broke in...h-he raped me, and that's h-how I got it..." Cole stated, looking up at the man he once knew, seeing the guilt in his face. Cole's eyes widened, and he gagged in disgust, "O-Oh my god..."
"I'm sorry Cole...this is more complicated than you think!" He exclaimed, tears streaming down his face.
"Y-You...raped me..." Cole whispered, feeling disgusted as he said it out loud.
"Mr. King...this boy has HIV?!" Eddie yelled.
"...Yes..." He stated.
"B-But we raped him a bunch! Without protection!" Eddie shouted, his face turning red.
"Then you might want to go see a doctor..." Victor replied.
"Mr. King? You are this boy's father?" The butler exclaimed, now in shock.
"Y-Yeah...I changed my last name so I couldn't be tracked down..." He replied.
With everyone talking, some yelling, Cole charged for the door. Quickly seen by all four of them, Victor tackled his son to the ground.
"G-Get off of me you fucking sicko!" Cole screamed, kicking and flailing around.
"Oh no, no, no...just because you're my flesh and blood doesn't mean you get special treatment!" He hissed, grabbing Cole by his hair and slamming his head into the back of the wall, quickly knocking him out.
"Eddie! Merl! Drag him down to the basement with the other two...we've gotta get them associated with each other..." He yelled.
Gavin strolled down the hallway, passing a table with numerous picture frames and trinkets scattered on top. In the center, a picture of Gavin, and Wyatt laughing together, next to them was a young woman, had light brown hair, and some hazel eyes. She was very pretty.
He was unbelievably happy, not only did he get a promotion at work a few days before, but now he found out Mindy was pregnant.
But suddenly, he heard Wyatt yell for him, his fatherly instincts kicking in, he rushed to his son's room, and turned on the light. Seeing the small boy with tears streaming down his face.
"Wyatt? Did you have a nightmare?" He asked, kneeling down to his height, the young boy didn't respond, and wrapped his arms around his father's shoulder. Knowing the routine, Gavin lifted him up, and rubbed his hand along his back, comforting him.
"It's okay buddy...It's okay...Daddy's here, I'll protect you..." He whispered, walking out of the room and down the hallway.
He walked into the living room, and laid him down on the couch, quickly wrapping the boy in a warm blanket before planting a kiss on his forehead. "I'm gonna get some popcorn, and we're gonna watch a movie...okay?"
Wyatt nodded slowly, and his father smiled back at him, ruffling his hair as he walked away.
"Is the baby gonna be okay?! How's Christina?! How's Morgan?!" Mindy exclaimed, the doctor taken back by all her questions.
"The baby was premature, and is going to stay in the hospital for a few days, just to make sure everything is alright, but so far so good. Christina is all stitched up, she lost a lot of blood, but since her sisters donated blood, she will be fine. It was quite a miracle she survived. Morgan is still in surgery, I can't tell you anything that's going on in there." Dr. Kether stated.
Suddenly, Lisa and Vivian walked around the corner, seeing Mindy talking to the doctor.
"Dr. Kether is Christina going to be okay?!" Lisa exclaimed.
"She'll be fine, and the baby is looking good." Mindy replied.
"Oh thank god..." Vivian muttered.
"How are the kids?" Mindy asked, having sent the kids back to Emma's room.
"Just checked, Emma's sleeping, while Luke and Conner are watching some tv, and Ravi and Zuri were laying down on the couch, probably asleep by now." Lisa stated.
"Well that's good..." Mindy replied back.
"Any news on Morgan? Do they know who shot him?" Vivian asked.
"No news, and yeah it was April Wilcox...the actress..."
Lisa looked up at her, and asked, "Was she the one who seduced Morgan?"
"More like drugged and took advantage of..." Vivian stated.
Suddenly, Luke came around from the corner, tears in his eyes.
"Luke? What's wrong sweetie?" Mindy asked.
"A-Are mom and d-dad gonna be o-okay?" Luke cried, sniffling in between the words.
"Dr. Kether said your mom, and the baby should be fine." Lisa exclaimed, trying to comfort her nephew.
"W-What about dad?" Luke asked, tears flowing down his face.
Mindy wiped away his tears, and looked him in the eye. "Luke sweetie, your dad is still in surgery, but he will be out soon, and we'll know more then."
Luke nodded as he wiped away his tears, and looked at his two aunts. "T-Thank you for donating blood, I would of, but I'm not old enough, and I have Type B blood..."
"Don't worry sweetie, since we lost Amber, we couldn't handle losing another sister. Sorry for leaving so suddenly, and sorry for missing your birthday..." Lisa stated, eye level with the freckled boy.
A few seconds later, Luke heard his name, and he turned around, only to be greeted by his cousin's Carson and Tate.
"Carson? Tate?" He uttered, walking towards them. Both had worried expressions on their faces.
"Is Uncle Morgan okay?!" Tate exclaimed.
Luke looked down at his feet, and said, "No news..."
Mindy, Lisa, and Vivian gave them some space, walking a few feet down the hall to the coffee machine.
"W-Where's you dad?" Luke asked.
"He didn't come, ever since your party they've been at each other's throats, and I guess they're done with each other..." Carson stated.
"Oh...w-well do you want to see Emma, Ravi, and Zuri?" Luke asked, "I can wake them up if you want."
"Nah, it's okay. We'll be coming back tomorrow anyway." Tate replied, "Just wanted to check up. Give us a call if you need anything."
"I will, thanks for coming..." Luke stated, giving both a hug before walking back down the hall.
Before they could leave, Luke remembered the baby. "Carson! Tate!" He shouted.
They turned back, and asked, "Yeah?" simultaneously.
"It's a boy..." Luke stated, a shy smile on his face.
Both of them smiled, and Tate exclaimed, "Told ya! You owe me twenty bucks..."
"Shut up Tate!" Carson exclaimed, smiling and playfully hitting his shoulder before they left.
Luke smirked, and whispered under his breath, "I think everything will be okay."
Cole felt his body shiver as he laid on the cold, tiled floor. His eyes easily adjusted to the dimly-lit room, and what he saw shocked him. He saw two other boys, both naked as well, one looked about his age, while the other looked a few years younger.
He tried to move, but that's when he felt the heavy shackle on his ankle, following the chain all the way to the wall. He noticed the two other boys had shackles as well.
"A-Are you two o-okay?" Cole asked.
The boy around his age, stuttered out, "I-I've been here f-for seven d-days...and I've a-already been r-raped thirty-eight times..."
Cole then looked at the younger boy, and the older boy said again, "He's b-been here f-for five days..."
"W-What are your names?" Cole asked out, trying to get as much information as possible.
"I'm J-Jacob..." The older boy stated, he looked at the younger boy, and said, "T-That's Grayson..."
"My n-name is Cole." He replied.
He observed them, Jacob had short, jet-black hair, and some light green eyes. Grayson had short, chocolate-brown hair, and ocean-blue eyes, along with some freckles.
"How old are you?" Cole asked.
"I'm sixteen...Grayson is fourteen...you?"
"Seventeen."
Suddenly, the large metal door opened up, filling the room with blinding light.
"Ah! I see you've woken up!" Victor exclaimed.
"P-Please...just let us go! W-Why are you doing this?!" Cole yelled.
Victor's face went to extreme anger, and he struck Cole across the face. "You shut that dirty mouth! Just ask these two what happens when you speak badly!" He yelled.
Cole held his bruised cheek as he looked the two boys across the room, both were cowering in the corner.
"Now Cole...I know this must be hard on you...but you'll learn to love it soon enough..." Victor began.
While rambling on, Cole spit at his face. Shocking the two boys, knowing he will be in major trouble. Victor calmly wiped away the spit, and once it was gone, he quickly walked Cole across his face again, screaming out, "You little piece of shit! I'm gonna fucking rape your ass until morning!"
He jumped on top of Cole, who was screaming as well, he was flipped onto his stomach, as Victor unzipped his pants.
"N-No please! I-I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Cole cried, but it was too late, he was already being brutally raped by his father. His wails of pain filling the room, the two boys watched in horror as the large man thrusted into the smaller teenager.
- The Next Morning -
Christina opened her eyes, blinking from the intense light coming from the windows. She felt soreness in her stomach area, and looked down, taking notice of the tube that ran across her face, going into her nose, she was shocked to see that her big belly bump was gone, or at least, not as big. She looked around, now in a panic. But was quickly calmed down when a hand gently grabbed her shoulder. She turned, and saw her sister Lisa sitting there.
"L-Lisa?" She whispered.
"It's me little sis..." She stated, a smile on her face.
"W-Where's the b-baby? Is it okay?" Christina exclaimed, looking back down at her stomach.
"He's fine, he's perfect." She replied.
"He?" Christina said, tearing up a little.
"It's a boy Christina...you have another son..."
Tears of joy filled her eyes, but then she remembered Morgan.
"W-What about M-Morgan?"
Lisa looked down at her feet, and said, "He got out of surgery a few hours ago..."
"I-Is he..." Christina began, tears flowing down her face, "...dead?"
She shook her head no, and said, "He made a full recovery Chrissy...they got the bullet out, it missed his lung by two inches, and the only bad thing is that he'll have a scar..."
Christina continued to cry, but was now smiling happily.
"He's gonna be asleep all day and night, the kids have already seen him."
"Where's the baby?" Christina asked.
"He's with Vivian, outside in the hall. Since he was premature, they had to do tests on him, but he's okay."
"C-Can I see him?"
Lisa nodded, and got up, "I'll be right back..."
Seconds after leaving, both her and Vivian walked in. Christina saw Vivian holding him in her arms, wrapped in a light blue blanket. Tears formed in her eyes again as she reached out for him. Once he was in her arms, she couldn't stop smiling.
Right now, he was sleeping soundly. He had a tuft of light brown hair on his head, a mix of Morgan's dark brown hair and Christina's dark blonde hair, with some light brown mixed in.
Suddenly, Emma, Luke, Ravi, Zuri, Conner, and Mindy all walked in. The kids smiling as they saw their mom awake and healthy.
"What's his name?" Vivian asked.
Christina looked over to Luke, and said, "His name is Elliot Matthew Ross."
Luke smiled and stated, "That was the name I suggested! Elliot!"
Christina nodded, and said, "But if he was a girl, his name would be Sophia Amber Ross."
She looked down at her young son, and watched as he opened his eyes, waking from his nap. She saw his beautiful, big hazel eyes, just as he began to cry. She rocked him back in forth in her arms, humming a melody, the same one she would hum to Emma when she was younger, as well as Luke, Ravi, and Zuri.
Cole laid there, motionless, his body pressed to the floor, his father's...specimen...was flowing out of him, after all night of brutal rapes, Cole couldn't move an inch without doubling over in pain. Some of the specimen was still in his mouth, after his father had raped him orally as well.
Jacob and Grayson had been taken out of the room during the night, Cole was too busy being raped to notice, he didn't even know who took them, either Eddie, Merl, or that weird, old butler.
He was going back and forth from conscious to unconscious, giving into his tiredness, his eyes closed, and he dreamed away.
Cole stumbled through the front door, sobbing intensely, one of his shoes was gone, and his shorts had blood staining them, with some still running down the young boy's legs. He had bruises all over his arms, some even around his neck. Victor came around the corner, and saw his bruised and battered son.
"O-Oh my god!" He exclaimed, running to the boy, his 'fatherly' instincts kicking in, "Cole? What happened?!"
The poor boy was too busy sobbing to answer, he felt his father touch his shoulder, causing him to wince in pain. Judging by the dirt all over him, along with the blood rubbing down his legs from behind, and his loud sobbing, Victor knew what had happened.
"You gotta listen to me bud, go take a bath right now! We can't have you looking like this when your mother comes home. Got it?" Victor exclaimed.
The boy couldn't even look his father in the eye, it was when Victor shook him that got his attention.
"COLE! Go take a bath! Now! Then I'm gonna call the police! Did anyone of your friends have this happen to them too?"
Cole stuttered out, "Z-Zak..."
Victor nodded, and said, "Okay! Go take a bath!"
He nudged the crying boy towards the stairs, and watched as he ascended up them to the bathroom.
He yelled out, "Make sure it's a long one! I'll tell you when you can get out!"
Once he got inside the bathroom, Cole silently wept as he undressed, he didn't have any underwear, the rapists had stolen it. When he lifted his shirt, all he could see were bruises. He slid into the tub, the warm water soothing his bruised skin. Once fully inside, Cole watched as the blood, water, and the rapist's specimen mix together.
Suddenly, downstairs he heard the door slam shut, and heard his father's car pull out of the driveway. He must have went to go get the police.
An hour passed, and Cole heard his father get home and yell for him to get out of the bath. He peeled out of the water, and wrapped his still-sore body in a big, blue towel. He drained the water, and left the bathroom...
(End of Chapter 37)
Welcome to the world Elliot Ross! So...were you expecting the baby so soon? Were you expecting a boy? Were you expecting for Christina to nearly die? Leave your answers in the reviews! Oh, and Lisa & Vivian are back! Sister Power! As well as Carson and Tate! Brother Power! Okay, I'll stop. Anyway, what about Cole and his father Victor? Expecting that? (I'm sure at least one of you were... *cough, cough* klee744 *cough* lol) And someone also asked if I liked waiting to update after a cliffhanger, the answer is yes! I do like it, it's fun ;P Just Kidding...maybe... ANYWAYS...I hope you liked it and please leave a review with your thoughts of the story :) Oh, and don't forget to vote on my poll! I need more voters! It ends on Thanksgiving! Just a reminder... THANKS FOR READING!