Part Two
yTwisting Journeyy
Orange x Peel: Well, we
are back to haunt you!!
+raped faith+ : Since
when did you guys die? I'm the only one here who had to have her heart shocked
after an over dose of speed!
No Angel: Why thank you
for sharing another moment of your happy life, writer! ::snorts::
+raped faith+: Welcome!
My pleasure!
Orange x Peel: We got
many nice reviews for this fic. I didn't think many would read it! Maybe we
should charge moo-lah next time!! $_$
+raped faith+: Isn't
shoplifting enough for you?
No Angel: We can't do
that! We'll hafta give up all our 4,012 cds!! NNNNNNNNOOOOOO!!!!
+raped faith+: ::stuffs
cds down her shirt and sip lemonade:: There. They'll never look here… and if
they do I punch them! ^_^
Orange x Peel: Whew! That
was close! I can't image where we'd be without our musie!!
+raped faith+: That
reminds me…
No Angel: Can't we just
drop it?! 9_9
Orange x Peel: ::hides in
corner, puts on 13 Candles to listen to::
+raped faith+ : WHAT THE
HELL WERE YOU THINKING WHEN YOU DID THE RATING FOR THE LAST
PART?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
No Angel: I didn't
realize what happened!! AND IT'S YOUR FAULT!!!
+raped faith+ : NO IT'S
NOT!!! YOU'RE THE ONE WHO POSTED THE STORY!!!!
Orange x Peel :
humm..dee.dumm…
No Angel : WELL IF YOU
HADN'T WRITTEN SUCH A WEIRD FIC I WOULDN'T HAVE HAD TO WORRY ABOUT THE
RATING!!!!!!!!!!!!
Orange x Peel: You guys!
We had betta get on wit it! The readers probably think we're stalling!
+raped faith+ : so what
if we are? And we'll hafta finish this later.
No Angel: Fine! Be that
way! And who gives a fuck if we are stalling? Whatca gonna do about it?
No Angel : You CHICKEN LEGS!! ONWARD HO!!!!
Turning
Points
Part Two
yTwisting Journeyy
Matt winced as he heard
the door slam. Silence overtook his pain-ridden face.
f Oh god. Someone, anyone. Tell me why. Why me?
What did I do? What happened to him? I thought I could trust him. Now he's
taken me… all of me. He owns me now. God, why? Someone tell me why?*** f
Matt was stuck. Since he
had a bunk bed, he couldn't escape his bondage. Soon he gave up trying. It was
useless. The beatings had rendered him to instability, and almost into
unconsciousness. Tears once again welled in his eyes. Would anyone want him
after this? Would anyone come over to save him? Eventually, Matt surrendered to
Chaos and fell into darkness, his eyes completely black and his tears falling
into his bloody hands.
¥ Matt was
there again. In the same room at the same time. HE was there, having his way
with his son and groaning in pleasure. Matt screamed as the elder man pushed
into him, his breath growing ragged. I screamed I in pain as he shoved further
and further. SLAP. He stopped and began to hit me. First he punched me in the
nose, followed by six swift kicks to the ribs. There were several sickening
cracks. I was now sure my ribs were broken. I fell silent after his last slap
to my left cheek. The sheets were now deep red having my blood on it. My blood… ¥
Taichi POV:
Yawning wearily I trudged
down the same street that I walked down every morning, to school. I didn't
really want to go, but everyone else had to, so I did. I continued my lone
journey down 10th street, completely oblivious to my surroundings.
Until I saw it. Matt's apartment building. Should I go and say hi? Maybe we
could walk to school together… no. No. He couldn't. What if Yama-chan figured it out. That I love him? Yeah, I'm a
freak. A fucking fairy at that. Who woulda thought that I, Yagami Taichi was
gay? And in love with my best friend? No way. I couldn't tell him, or even let
him know. Matt would probably freak out and we wouldn't be friends ever again.
'Sides. I'll see him at school. –
At 9:00 {Orange x Peel:
THEY START SKOOL AT 9!! NO FAIR! THOSE LIL' SONS OF BIT-}
All the students were sitting in homeroom,
listening to their advisor drone on about goals and what they hoped to
accomplish this quarter. A loud bell shook the school and saved the group of
bored students. Taichi ran to his locker and pulled out his books for first
period. Idly he glanced quickly at Yamato's locker. Strange. Usually Tai saw
him talking to someone, not really caring if the three minute passing period
was almost up. Where was he today? Taichi decided to shake off his worry and
head to class, before Mr. Yakimoto took roll and gave him detention.
ffffffffffff
Matt screamed as he awoke
from his nightmare. Sweat drenched the sheets, making the dried blood a liquid
once more. Yama breathed heavily, trying to shake the feeling of despair. Soon
his heart began to beat normally, calming him somewhat. The teenager slumped
down, forcing the hemp to cut into his skin painfully. But Matt didn't care. Not
anymore. The clock read noon, and Matt could care less. He couldn't face his
father, not tonight. He would kill him, Yamato was sure of it. So what was the
point of worrying about his injuries? They would only reopen and increase in
number, until their owner lay unmoving, still, with life departed…
It was 5 pm and Taichi and the others hadn't
seen Yamato's smiling face all day. It worried them mainly because Matt always
came to school, even if he was ill. Last time he had a high fever of 102 he
still came in. Mostly because his dad made him, but today should have been no
different from past times. Then at lunch, Taichi and Koushouro called his
apartment to see what was up, but they only got a screwed up answering machine
that never was able to take messages. Angrily Tai had slammed the phone down,
drowning in his worry. However the two were kicked out for abusing the phone.
The office had reported that Yamato Ishida had not called in to excuse his
absence. After that they were forced to resume their classes, but that Thursday
filled the DigiDestined with an unbearable haunting feeling. After school
ended, Koushouro went to the elementary school to help with the newer
DigiDestined and their ongoing quest to rid the DigiWorld of the Dark Towers
after Ken left. Taichi had practically ripped out of school and ran down the
street to Matt's apartment.
Matt's
battered body was rudely awakened by someone wrenching his head up by his hair.
His watered down blue eyes snapped open as he stared at the naked man before
him.
"
God, no…"
" Wakey, Wakey slut," his
father snickered, his breath smelling heavily of wine.
" Please don't…" Matt
sobbed but was once again subdued by a punch to his jaw. The nightmare was
being relived. Yama flinched as he felt his father's dirty hands all over him,
tasting every inch of his body. Again his kisses, again his touch, and again
his hateful love…
Taichi POV:
I don't know why I haven't knocked yet. Am I afraid to face him?
Is it because I'll faint if I see his beautiful face? Sure, I'm courageous in
battle, but when it comes to knocking on the door of the one I love, I am a
lost little boy. I reach up to knock when I hear something. It sounds like a
soft whimper, a cry that is repeated over and over. " What the fuck…" I mutter.
Then a piercing scream. I had to cover my ears. The scream didn't last for
long, for soon it was cut off. That's it! I'm going in!
¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥
Taichi quietly opened the
door. Thankfully it had been left unlocked. Taichi slowly tiptoed through the
apartment, dread washing over him like a sea of rotting wine. It did smell of
wine, the entire house smelled of wine. There, Yama's room was up ahead. Shit.
It can't be. It can't. That's where the screams are coming from. Slowly, Tai
peered into the room. His eyes widened as he saw the scene before him. Yamato
was drenched in his tears and blood as his fucking father screwed him. No, he
was raping him. Again Yama-Chan's screams filled the air, and again his sore
cries were silenced by punches. Anger tore through Taichi. How dare this
bastard touch Matt in such a way? Rage in his eyes, Taichi looked around the
hall for something heavy. There, a baseball bat! Brandishing it like a weapon,
Taichi took a deep breath and stormed into the room that had involuntarily been
turned into a torture chamber. Mr. Ishida barely had a moment to look up before
Tai swung the bat hard and hit the jackass in the back, whisking his breath
away and forcing him to surrender to darkness. Taichi's first impulse was
murder the asshole right then and there, but the sound of Matt brought me back
from his hate.
" Tai…" Matt groaned, his
tearful eyes looking at the ground.
" Sush. It's gonna be
alright. You're safe now, he can't hurt you," Tai soothed and pulled out his
pocketknife. Yamato winced at its sight, but calmed down after Taichi used it
to cut away his restraints. Matt immediately collapsed into Tai's open arms.
Taichi held onto the other boy
as Yama sobbed into his chest.
After a few minutes, Matt
was able to stop and look into his friends eyes.
" You shouldn't have come…"
" What the hell!? Of course
I should have, and I did. We gotta get you outta here, Matt. I won't let him
touch you,"
" I can't move…"
" Then I'll carry you…"
TBC.. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHHAHA!!! SUSPENSE!!!!!!!!!!