Misguided Fate: TinFoil Butterflys.

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER INCLUDES VERY GRAPHIC SCENES, AND TOUCHES ON THE TOPICS OF, RAPE, INCEST, AND ABUSE. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFERTABLE WITH THESE TOPICS PLEASE READ NO FURTHER. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, and even if I did I wouldn't use it this way. :-D Just kidding, I don't own anything and if this Disclaimer isn't good enough, sorry!

Amaroq'sNotes: Well, this chapter is gonna be hard. So bare with me...hard chapter..(Nods)

Dedication: To My Three B's always.

So, lets get the show on the road.....

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Jeff kept his eyes shut feeling the burning pain as the gun was jammed again into the back of his skull. "Matt, please.." He whispered softly.

"Tell them Jeffy...come on." Matt's hand slid across Jeff's chest and stomach grinning dementedly. "You know you liked it..now come on and tell them!"

Jeff lowered his head shivering he could feel Shannon and Jeanna's eyes on him so he closed his eyes tighter not wanting to see the disgust in there eyes. "Matt.."

"Oh, prehaps you want me to shoot Shannon? Or maybe this little Docter chicky." He hissed in Jeff's ear his warm breath curling across Jeff's skin. When the warm wetness carressed the back of his ear he jumped and yelped in surprise.

Matt chuckeled and ground the gun into the back of Jeff's skull. He moved around to sit next to Jeff and yanked him onto his lap still chuckeling as Jeff tensed. "Whats the matter Jeffie? You used to like sitting on my lap."

Jeff whimpered and opened his eyes looking towards Shannon and Jeanna silently shame burning in his eyes. He dropped his head and shoulders and shut his eyes again. "Please Matt don't make me."

The gun slammed down into his shoulders and Matt's free hand shot around and yanked him back against his chest the gun driving into the soft point in his skull. Jeff winced in pain but didn't cry out. He could feel Matt below him and it was making him sick. "Tell them Jeffy..I can make it hurt."

He grinned suddenly and jerked his hips under Jeff. "Or maybe you want us to show them?" He whispered in Jeff's ear.

"NO!" He cried out shakeing his head. "I'll tell them..I promise."

"Good boy Jeffy..good boy." He petted Jeff's hair.

Jeff shifted then tensed closeing his eyes and Matt chuckeled. "I was 14 years old.."

Fourteen year old Jeff looked up at his brother nervously, as Matt smirked. "Its okay Jeffy, I won't tell Daddy..but you gotta do something for me okay?" He said smiling and touched Jeff's face. Jeff flinched and pulled away. Matt narrowed his eyes and grabbed his little brother's arm. "Oh, so you want me to tell Daddy?"

Jeff shook his head. "No, Matty don't please." He whispered.

Matt smiled and chucked Jeff under the chin. "Alright then, after school tomarrow meet me up in the caves and I'll tell you what your gonna do for me, Okay?"

Jeff nodded and Matt let go of his arm. Jeff slumped down on the bed and closed his eyes. He hadn't meant to get in the fight at school that day but it had just happened. The kid had gotten what was coming to him. Jeff looked down at his bruised knuckels and sighed softly. They were gonna hurt for a couple days. But, he had a feeling that whatever Matt had planned for tomarrow was gonna hurt a hell of a lot more.

That night at dinner he was as quite as could be. Like a small mouse watching Matt's every move. Matt was watching him the whole time grinning when ever he caught sight of Jeff looking at him. Jeff would duck his head and look away.

Gil didn't seem to catch onto Jeff's unusual silence just figured he wasn't feel to good. He sent Jeff to bed early.

Jeff tossed and turned that whole night around five in the morning Matt came into his room and pinned him to his bed. A cold smile on his face. "Ya know I'm thinking you haveing second thoughts Jeffy." He whispered smoothing the blanket over Jeff's chest and stomach.

Jeff shivered and shook his head. "No, I'm not Matt.." he whispered softly.

Matt smirked and dragged his hand lower and placed it firmly between Jeff's legs. "Don't forget yer mine Jeffro." he sneered.

Jeff whimpered and nodded. "I know." he whispered.

"Then you better be good and meet me in the caves tomarrow, or Daddy will find out all about your little fight yesterday." He growled lowly massaging Jeff between his legs.

"I'll b..b..be there." he whispered closing his eyes and shivering.

Matt smirked coldly. "Do you like what we do together Jeffy?" He whispered brushing his ear with his tongue. "does it excite you?" He pressed his hips down against Jeff's hips.

Jeff grunted softly and opened his eyes his chest heaving as Matt lowered his full weight on his brother's scrawny frame. He pushed his hips against Jeff's body. "You like this don't you?"

Jeff stared at his brother struggling for air that continued to catch in the back of his throat. "Y..yes." He whimpered out hoping to god this would get Matt off of him sooner.

Matt grinned and grinded against him thrusting his hips gently. He rolled off and Jeff let out a soft sigh then gasped in shock as Matt yanked him up onto his lap. He whimpered softly as Matt planted his hand between his legs again and slowly rolled his hips up against his buttocks. Jeff gasped as the hot hardness of Matt's cock pressed against him and then vannished. He shivered his stomach shriveling and he closed his eyes tightly. "Please, Matty stop." He whispered.

Matt froze and then clamped his left hand on Jeff's shoulder and pressed him down and pressed upwards hard. "shhh, Jeffy Shhhh.." He rested his chin on the top of his brother's skull. His right hand slid away from between Jeff's legs and he pulled down the back of his Pajama pants.

"No!" Jeff yanked away and scrambeled across his bed stareing at Matt in Horror. "No, Matt."

Matt smirked and and shook his head. "You know you like it Jeff, why must we go through this every single time."

"Please...Matty.." He whispered shivering curling into a ball tears streaking down his cheeks.

Matt snarled and climbed off the bed and glared at him. "Just don't forget"

Jeff nodded weakly. "I..I won't."

Matt reached out snagged his brother and held him close. "You better not!" He shoved him onto the bed and stalked out of the room.

Jeff curled up on the bed and huddeled under the blanket. Tears washed his pale cheeks and he shivered violently. He had a feeling something very very bad was going to happen tomarrow and he didn't want to have it happen.

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The day was brisk kinda cold as Jeff climbed up the small rise towards the caves. He and his buddies used to go up there and hang out when he was younger but they had outgrown exploring the caves and hadn't quite reached the age where they wanted to hide from the adult world that was beconing so temptingly. He paused outside the cave and looked around, he hunched his shoulders and stepped into the damp darkness beyond the entrance.

He froze as he saw Matt sitting on an old soiled mattress that he had helped Micheal and Jacob drag up here four years ago. Jeff stood with his arms crossed across his chest. He sighed and shivered at the look in his dark eyes.

"Glad you didn't change your mind little brother." He said the word brother like it was some seductive term.

Jeff looked down at his sneakers studying the scuff marks. When Matt's hand brushed across his neck he jerked in surprise. He hadn't even heard his brother move. He shivered. "What do you want Matthew?" he whispered hunching up his shoulders feeling sick.

Matt grinned and slid his hands under Jeff's arms and pulled him back against his chest, with his hands pressed against his. The heat that radiated from between Matt's legs burned into his own flesh and he wimpered softly.

"Jeffy you know what I want." he whispered into his ear smoothing Jeff's soft blonde hair gently. He suddenly twisted his fingers in his hair and yanked his head back. "Now, strip."

Jeff shuddered he knew this was coming. He whimpered softly and slowly began to unbutton his dress shirt. Matt leaned against the wall watching him silently with a cold curling smile on his lips. Jeff stopped as he undid the last button.

Matt stood up and walked over and pushed the shirt off his shoulders. He grinned and leaned down and brushed his lips across the soft skin. "Your such a good boy Jeffy."

Jeff shivered and closed his eyes tightly as Matts mouth slowly gently brushed against his sensative skin. His hands brushed across the front of Jeff's pants. Jeff tensed and clamped his eyes shut. Matt calmly undid the button then zipped down the fly. He smirked and shoved the pants off of Jeff's skinny hips. He stepped back and stared at his brothers naked body.

"Your such a good boy Jeffy." he slid his hand across Jeff's small ass. Smirking. "Who do you belong to little brother?"

Jeff hunched his shoulders hiding behind his hair as he heard Matt unzip his own jeans. "Lay down on the mattress Jeffy." He stated soothingly rubbing his shoulders.

Jeff stiffened and pulled away from Matt. "Matt.." he whispered.

The first blow dropped him to his knees. The second to his stomach. Matt pressed his fingers into Jeff's shoulders and lifted him up pressing his hips into his buttocks. "Your mine!" He snarled and another blow to the back of his head floored him, leaving him dazed and confused.

He stared at the threads in the matress breathing harshly. He blinked trying to clear his head. Everything went out of focus as pain radiated through his body making him feel nacious. He could hear Matt groaning softly over him and he could feel his face rubbing against the mattress. He felt Matt's hands rubbing all over his back and stomach. His hand traveled between his legs and started rubbing gently.

Jeff closed his eyes trying to slow his breathing. Pain rammed into his body again and he felt the muscles in his stomach quivering. "Come on Jeffy..come on." Matt whispered in his ear.

Jeff whimpered feeling muscles quivering in his legs as his smaller frame fought to support Matt's larger. He could feel the rough hairs of Matt's chest grinding into his back. Jeff felt his stomach lurch and he whimpered as a button on the mattress grinded into his face. He heard Matt chuckle and continue moveing his hand across his erection. He felt something warm splatter down his legs as his mucles in his stomach tightened. He whimpered as he felt something burn his insides. Then Matt was standing looking down at him fully clothed.

"Clean your self up little brother, I'll see you at the house." He was gone then

Jeff slowly climbed to his feet tears of pain dripping down his face as he walked slowly stiffly towards the back of the cave. He stopped at the edge of the small subteranian pool and looked down. There was blood dripping down his legs and he sniffeled. He slowly stepped into the icy water and laid in it. His eyes closed as his teeth clacked together from the intense cold surrounding his body.

Jeanna stared silently at Jeff as he finnished the story. She could see his body shakeing and his eyes were hidden from her veiw. She looked towards Matt to see what his face said. He looked satisfied at what he had done. And who he had done it to. She shifted her gaze back to Jeff just intime to hear something crack loudly.

Jeff's head turned slowly and looked down at his arm that Matt's free hand had been holding. He looked up shocked not feeling the pain. His eyes were dark black holes. There was no green in them. She now understood his jumpy attitude. Matt suddenly shoved his brother off his lap. He fell to the floor instictivvly putting his arms out to catch himself. Another loud snap filled the silent house. Jeff just lay there shivering violently. If she didn't know any better she would say he was going into shock.

She moved with out thinking and kneeled over Jeff. She checked his pulse silently, his heart was fluttering in his chest. She felt the cold metal of the gun press against the side of her face. "What are you doing?" Matt hissed in her ear.

Jeanna looked at Matt silently coldly. "Your brother is going into shock, and will die if you don't let me take care of him." She snarled.

He cocked an eyebrow. "So,"

"Shannon..get me a blanket." She snapped.

Shannon stood up to comply then froze when the gun was leveled at him. "Don't move you little Mooreon!"

Jeanna glared at Matt. "Get me a Blanket NOW Shannon." She snarled stareing Matt down.

Shannon licked his lips then hurried to the closet and pulled a huge quilt out of it. He came over and scooted around Matt and held the Blanket out. "Here." he whispered shaking.

Jeanna took it and gently, being careful of his arm which she could tell by the swelling and bruising was broken, wrapped it around the shivering body. She crouched on her heels and then finally looked up at Matt to find the gun pressed to her face. She stiffened nervously.

"I'm in controle here chicky not you!" He snapped angerly.

She nodded. "Yes, you are but I didn't think you wanted your brother to die." She responded soothingly.

He snickered. "How do you know I'm not going to blow all your mother fucking heads off?" He asked.

She stiffened. "Because, if you kill us they'll know you did it and you'll go to jail anyways." She answered hoping and praying that he would buy it.

He looked down at her then smirked, before she could move he brought the gun down hard across her face. She fell backwards with a muffeled cry. "Shut up!" He snarled grabbing her arm and shoving her onto the couch next to Shannon. "Now, don't move again or I'll shoot you all in the face, they'll need yer dental records to identify you."

Jeanna sat back slowly looking at Jeff on the floor. He was curled into a ball shivering. If she could only get him to talk she might be able to get him out it. She watched Matt stalk back and forth and she slowly leaned towards Shannon. "He turns his back for a minute on each circut of the room." She whispered. "Can you move fast enough to take him down?"

Shannon watched Matt to his blue eyes wide and nervouse. He slowly nodded. "I think so." He responded softly.

They both watched Matt stalk back away from them his back turned. And then Shannon was on the move she saw him hit Matt in the small of the back and the two vannished to the floor. She could hear them fighting then a lamp fell over and darkness sucked in the house. She rose from where she was sitting then heard a grunt of pain and then two bright blue flashes filled the house and she heard a loud keen of pain filled the air. And then another grunt and a yelp as something slammed into the floor.

Someone had been shot and she couldn't see shit to find out who it was. God she hoped it was Matt.

"Shannon?"

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TBC!!!!

DUN DUN DUN! Hate me don't you! DOn't YOU? Yes, I know This was a hard ass chapter for me to write. Sorry, its kinda short and with a Cliff hanger ending. (Nod nod) But, Its almost done..the saga is almost over...I'm debating on writing a sequal. Havn't decided for sure yet...Anyway...Will Jeff be Okay? Who got Shot? Am I gonna acctually kill someone in one of my fics? Stay tuned for Chapter nine of Misguided Fate to find out!

Peace,

This life and the next,

AmaroqWolf.