Disclaimer: I don't own… I own Justin though ^^
Warnings: Rape, angst
Gordo's POV
Notes: In this story Larry's blind. And Larry and Gordo go out together. So that means a male/male relationship. And in this story another male rapes Larry. Can't deal with it? Tough. That's what back buttons are for. ^-^
~*^Tonight^*~
I smiled, kissing Larry on the forehead. Then I slowly got out of bed. I lived with my boyfriend, in an apartment. I work a regular job, dealing with restaurants, and we were both eighteen and while I went to college Larry didn't.. Larry didn't work, because he couldn't. Today was a Saturday, and I worked but he didn't. I let him sleep, and quietly started getting dressed. Then I left, leaving him a small note saying I'll be home in a few hours.
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Well, work was boring again as usual. I got back in the small car me and Larry had bought, and started driving home. I thought about a lot of things. My parents had disowned me when they found out I was gay, and they had kicked me out. Since I told them when I was seventeen, it was all legal. That's around when I moved in with Larry. We get by with enough money for the essentials, the rent, the car payments, the bills… I must have forgotten to mention, the reason for all why I work and he doesn't, and I go to school and he doesn't… He was recently blinded by an accident, so I usually take care of him. Matt, Lizzie's brother, was fifteen and sometimes would come over on weekends to be with Larry while I went to work.
Matt was supposed to have come over today, so there was no worry. I had contact with Matt, but I had lost contact with Lizzie and Miranda. It may seem a bit strange how I can keep contact with Matt and not anyone else, but not anyone else really wants any contact with me.
I turned into the gas station, taking my wallet out of the armrest of the car. I slid it in my jean pocket and parked the car near the store. I stepped outside the car, closing and locking the door behind me. Walking up into the store, I let the door close behind me. I went over to the shelves of coke, and grabbed a six-pack. I also took a bag of pretzels from the shelf, and walked up to the counter. "Hi, Gordo." A voice said. I looked at the person at the counter and it was my friend Justin from school. "Hey Justin." I let him ring the things up, and we started to talk after I paid.
"So, taking care of your boyfriend still I see?" Justin asked me.
I nodded. "Yeah. He's really nice. You'll have to come over and visit sometime." I told him. Justin laughed and nodded. I bid him farewell as I took my purchases and walked over to my car. Unlocking the door and sliding in my car, I put the things in the seat next to me. Backing the car out I left for home.
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Finally. I started to open the door, but it was locked. "Dammit…" I muttered. I shuffled around a bit, taking the key out of my pocket. Unlocking the door, I walked in and placed the stuff on the counter. Taking off my coat, I walked into the bedroom. "Hey, Larry, I'm home! Matt, are you here?" I said. I shrugged, and opened the door to the bedroom. At the scene infront of me, I froze.
A man had Larry pinned down to the bed, and they were both stripped of their clothes. The man had a knife to Larry's throat, as Larry moaned in pain as the man continued raping him. I couldn't see his face clearly, but he was slightly built and still wasn't obese. The man moaned out as he finished raping Larry, as I didn't try to do much but yell at him while he was still on top of Larry with the knife. I could see through the darkness that Larry had cuts all over him and was bleeding, and his neck was a little too. The man laughed as he moved off Larry.
"So, is this another boy to play with?" he asked, referring to me. I clenched my fist, disgusted. "No, I'm not." I said quietly. This got him mad, and he lunged towards me with the knife. For a moment I felt distracted, because Larry was lying on the bed bleeding and crying. But I dodged out of the way in time, in order for the knife to get stuck in the door. He yanked it out while I was next to Larry telling him to hold on. The man ran towards me and pinned me against the wall, turning me around. I felt like this was the end--until I remembered I had a pocketknife in my pocket. I took it out and switched the blade, and before he made another move I rammed it through his stomach. He backed off grabbing and clutching his stomach, while I pushed his against the wall and he knocked his head a bit too hard and passed out.
The phone was removed from the room, and I saw it in the bathroom. I ran in and got it, and ran back to Larry side, wrapping him up in the sheet. Then, I called 911. I ran my head through Larry's hair as I whispered soothing words to him. He looked at me, and smiled slightly. It was painful too look at him like this. But I wrapped the blanket around him tighter to try and stop any bleeding. I wondered why Matt hadn't come, and why Larry had to be the one to get attacked…
~Sailor Munashii~