+raped faith+ : Hey Yo! Wanna know wuts ironic??
No Angel: not now…
+raped faith+ : ::puppy eyes::
No Angel: Fine… what?
+raped faith+: my dog is reading these stories I post
No Angel: Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!!! I laugh at you…
+raped faith+: Just had to inform the world… and also we're
coming out wit a new story about our soccer game. It's hilarious.
No Angel: riigghhttt.. hey! Ou est la fille de Orange x
Peel?
+raped faith+: je ne sais pas. Me thinks she's at the
bibliotheque
No Angel: most likely… hahahaha!! The third part of Turning
Points!!
+raped faith+: Before we go on, I want to say that it is
perfectly wonderful for you to call us sick monkey bastards since we wrote
this. Heehee. I think someone did.
No Angel: And low and behold, Turning Points, Part Three…
ONWARD HO!!!!!!!!!
Turning
Points
Part 3
Irises
Taichi POV (mainly):
Taichi gently picked up his
battered friend, trying to ignore the fact that he was naked. It took all of my
courage to stop from murdering Mr. Ishida. How dare he do this to Matt!!
Frantically I searched for something to cover Matt in. I found a blanket in the
hall closet and wrapped it around his almost limp body. My tears washed slowly
down his cheek, stinging the open wound there. Matt's whimpers increased as his
bleeding increased.
" Man, we gotta get you to a hospital,"
" He'll come after me there. Please, you hafta hide me,"
" Don't worry, I'll kill him before he ever hurts you
again,"
"…"
" Matt… what happened? What did that bastard do to you?" I pleaded with him.
" I don't want to talk about it now," he whispered, sobs
racking his battered body.
" Okay. I know a place where we can go," I held onto him,
hugging him tightly around the shoulders.
Gently I picked him
up and carried him towards the doorway. Thankfully Matt lived in an un-crowded part of Odiba, so there was
no one around to witness Matt's shaking figure in Taichi arms. Taichi walked at
a brisk pace, his beautiful eyes gleaming in the now fading sunlight. Our
escape route went on for two hours, until we reached the very outskirts of the
town. My Uncle Fred had an old house up here, that he passed on to me after he
died in a drive by shooting. He had been the only one in his family who appreciated
Fred and what he did. He had been a gunman who used to risk his life to protect
innocents who had been falsely accused of crime. Yup, he had one of the world's
rarest jobs. Tai thought it was a very heroic
thing to do, especially with all the danger. However, his parents didn't share the same view. In fact they hated him
because Fred's job didn't always agree with the law. His house was perfect for
hiding. There were all sorts of secret passages and hidden chambers that could
hide many people.
There, on top of the hill was the house. Several windows
creaked open and shut, giving off an eerie aura that a vampire would welcome.
The main part of the house was made out of thick, grey slabs of granite, which
were pushed together to make walls. The roof used to be made of wood, but was
now plastered with tin to keep the wood from rotting.
By now Yama had fallen into a trouble sleep, squirming from
time to time from a nightmare. Taichi tried his best to comfort the raped
teenager, but with no avail. Finally, Taichi kicked open the front door,
breathing in the familiar scent. Swiftly Tai laid his friend down on the couch,
rewrapping the soaked blanket around Yama's trembling body. He then left in
search of fresh clothing for Matt.
~~~~~~***~~~~~~
( )= what's going on
outside of Yama-chan's 'mare….
Yamato felt his body thrown against a wall. He let out a
deadly scream, but it was only silenced by a rough kiss, given by a shadowed
figure: his father. Again he felt the
dread take hold of his body, his muscles tensed. Then the thrusts. Repeatedly
they came, never stopping. His cries were silenced by brutal slaps and deadly
punches. There was now blood and tears
everywhere. His carpet was stained deeply with deep red blood that seemed to
never stop flowing. His once flawless skin was now covered in black and blue
bruises, which would not fade for some time. Yamato felt his entire soul being
sucked away, as if down a drain of eternal black. His heartbeat slowed down
rapidly, as if wishing to die. The
darkness around Matt now reached out a long, ghostly finger, which was followed
by a hand with parts of skin hanging off of it. Matt's eyes were strangely
calm, as though accepting his fate.
(Tensely Matt arouse off the couch, his pupils hidden behind
a misted wall, distorting the blue gems. With one purpose, Matt slowly began to
make his way to the washroom, still inside the horrid nightmare.)
Matt's deathlike finger immediately wrapped around the
distorted, mutated finger, drawing in a sharp breath as pain pierced his body
like a thousand needles. His body temperature rose, quickly passing the line of
death. Then, the pain stopped coming. With a sigh of release and pure ecstasy, Matt
fell finally into death's awaiting arms.
(Taichi returned to the living room, his clammy hands firmly
gripping a black button down shirt with hiragana on it, underwear and baggy
blue pants. Taichi gasped in fright we he realized his crush wasn't there
anymore.
" MATT!!! MATT!!!! WHERE ARE YOU??" Taichi cried out, the
clothes falling to the ground. Taichi began racing from room to room, searching
for his friend. Finally, he found him sprawled on the washroom floor, almost
dead.)
Dimly Matt thought he heard a frantic voice call out to him.
Could it be…? No, no way. Instead he
shrugged it off and headed back to his peacefully sleep, away from pain.
(Tai rushed to his friend's side and groped him at the
wrists, trying to stop the blood flow.
" Why? Why did you do this to yourself Matt? Please let me
help you, " Tai whispered, fear sweeping his mind. Subconsciously he reached
for the medicine cabinet and found gauze. Quickly he tied the gauze around his
wrists, stopping the red river. Luckily the cuts weren't deep enough to cause
real damage.)
But there it was again, someone's voice calling out to him.
Annoyed as he was, Matt couldn't help but wonder who was calling. Dejectedly he
swung around to meet the most magnificent light that man has ever seen. It's
rays burst out at Matt, washing over his pale skin, softly kissing his pains
away. And there, in the center of the light stood Taichi, holding out an iris
bulb.
(Taichi held Yama as close to him as was possible, not
wanting to ever let go.
" Yama-chan, please come with me! I love you Yama, and I don't
want you to die like this. Please let me be the one to dry your tears and to
comfort you. Please Yama, wake up! I love you…"
Taichi realized with horror what he had just said.)
Matt watched in amazement as the iris bulb Tai was holding
bloomed, into the most incredible flower. Curiously, Matt stepped forward to
see it.
" See Matt? Isn't it wonderful? Please come back with me.
You can't go like this, I don't want you to. I love you, and I need you, Yama…"
Taichi pleaded, looking deeply into Matt's eyes, seeping through every crevice
of his heart. That was when he felt it: Love. That was what the fast heartbeat
was from. Love was what made Yamato blush whenever he saw Tai. Love, true love.
The kind that was forever, that could never fade. The kind of love that is only
found in the darkening void. The kind of love that blooms, like an iris.
" I love you too. Please take me home Tai," Matt replied,
and clung onto his lover's shirt.
~~~~~~***~~~~~~
++ Dedicated lovingly to Miki Bara, who escaped child abuse
by way of suicide in 2000++
soooo… what will happen in the next part of our joyous tale
of caring fathers? Welp, be prepared fo Tai smashing!! ::teehee::