"AssasinatED" by: ChibiMizu

Disclaimer: Sir, we have a situation. CODE TURQUOISE!! MIZU DOES NOT OWN EENE!!! I REPEAT! CODE TURQUOISE!

Notes: Confession by Eddy! ^_^ Beginnings/talk of rape. Pain for Double D... (GOMEN!) Other warnings are in chapter 1! ^_^;;

/thoughts/

~Chapter 3~

Eddy sat alone at the kitchen table, glancing at the phone every so often. Slowly, he ran his fingers through his dark hair and sighed. With all the excitement of his brother, he totally forgot about Double D. He shifted in his chair uneasily as he wished for the phone to ring, even this late.
"Hey Eddy. Woah dude. Scowling in not good for your skin! What's up?" Nick joked as he appeared in the doorway to the kitchen.
"Oh, hey Nick." Eddy shrugged. "It's nothing. Really..."
"Liar." Nick stated plainly as he pulled up a chair. "Is it about Double D?"
"How did you--?
"It's a brother thing. Either that or he's the only person I noticed not around anymore. What's up? For real, this time."
"I said it's..." Eddy paused to see his brother giving him an all knowing look. "Okay okay! He said he was going to be back today! He was going to ride the bus home with Nazz and Kevin but he never showed up. AND he never called! I was just kinda..."
"Worried?" Nick sighed, placing his hand on Eddy's shoulder. "Eddy, Eddy, Eddy. What am I gonna do with you?" Eddy looked up and let Nick wipe away a stray tear. "He's your best friend, right?" Eddy nodded. "Well then, why are you so worried? If he's truly your friend, he'll contact you one way or another!"
"Yea, you're probably right... but... I still miss him. I missed him the day he left. I missed him the day he told me he was leaving. It's just so hard..."
"I know Eddy, I know." Nick hugged him. "You know though, he never MEANT to hurt you like this. It's just life, you'll get over it."
"Will I? Sometimes I feel as though I'll never see him again..."
"Eddy?"
"Y-yes?"
"Is there something you're not telling me?"
"What ya mean?"
"Do you like Double D... more than a friend?"
"Don't be dumb. That may be how you like em but I'm not _that way_." Nick growled at the _that way_ comment.
"Is there anything WRONG with being _that way_? What makes it THAT bad? Men never PMS, ya know. They are more straight to the point too?" Nick shook his head. "I met Takishi when I first arrived in Japan. He spoke English so he helped me find an apartment and get around. Pretty soon, I let him move in with me 'cause he needed a place to live too. After awhile, I asked him why a lot of people are _that way_, as you put it. It's they're culture over there. They see nothing wrong with it and neither do I! I am NOT being dumb! I'm just using common sense because you miss Double D so much! I was just stating MY opinion." Nick sighed. "I'm sorry if I upset you." he sat back in his chair.
"...oh..." An uncomfortable silence filled the small kitchen as Eddy though about Nick's words. _Common sense_? _You miss Double D so much_? Eddy's mind swam with thoughts. Did he really like Double D in a sexual sort of way? Was he attracted to the taller male?
"How did you know that you... liked Takishi?" Nick looked up, smirking lightly.
"I don't really know. I liked how he carried himself, I liked the bright smile, the intelligent but questioning tone of voice, his charm and his personality. I had never actually met a girl who was pretty like he is. It was a different sensation then one I ever had with a girl. It was more... real." Eddy listened intently. "Why? Having second thoughts?" Eddy glared but then smiled.
"I dunno... maybe?"
"Well, I wish you luck on whatever decision you make cause I mean hey, it's your life! Do what makes you happy..." Nick ruffled Eddy's hair before standing up and exiting the kitchen.
"Double D... why wont you call me?"

~12 midnight: Elsewhere~

The hat wearing boy sat on his bed in the small dorm room, reading a small text book on computers. He quietly set down his book and glanced at the clock. He shook his head and sighed.
/Today was the day I was supposed to go home... and I never called. I wish I could've.../ he looked quickly across the room and looked at his room-mate. Mr. Muscles. The man everybody had a crush on. And the only person who refused to let Double D go home.
"What are YOU lookin' at, dweeb face?!" he asked gruffly, standing up and stepping towards Double D.
"Absolutely nothing, Skott." Double D picked up his book and continued to read, trying to the set of insults that were immediately flung at him. He winced as Skott picked him up by the collar of is shirt and held him in the air. Double D didn't fight it. It had been like this all year and none of the teachers would listen because he was the star football player. Skott pushed the raven haired teen into the bed and leaned over top of him. Double D tried to look away but this one was new. Skott roughly kissed Double D. The kiss startled Double D and he tried to struggle against this new form of punishment. The kiss ended and a painful bruise was left behind. Skott suddenly ripped Double D's shirt off, not caring where he flung it. Cool air swept over the germophobic Ed as the taller, stronger male, held him down. A squeak escaped his mouth as Skott's warm mouth enclosed his left nipple.
"Get OFF!" Double D kneed Skott in the stomach and Skott chuckled.
"Nope. And that didn't hurt." Skott let Double D go for a second, leaving just enough time for Double D to scramble to the other side of the bed and peek at Skott.
"Oh stop. It's inevitable." Skott smirked.
"I was unaware that your vocabulary was to that extent." Double D glared, rubbing his bare arms.
"Oh, you're a dead man!" Skott leaped (yes, leaped) over the bed and tackled Double D, gagging him with his own shirt so as he couldn't scream. A silent tear rolled down Double D's face as the assault continued down his bare chest. He blinked away the tear as he felt his pants being undone. He twisted and squirmed but the older teen was stronger and more inept in the situation. Skott picked Double D off the floor and threw him on the bed. Grabbing Double D's bed sheets, Skott tied his captive's wrists to themselves and then to the one bed post. Double D kicked and thrashed as his pants were suddenly flung from him.
"This is gonna be fun." Skott laughed as a look of sheer terror spread across Double D's face. "You'll never forget this..."

TBC...

Ending notes: YEAHA!! Lookit me! And Mizu said "Let there be rape." and there was! ^_^;; I was gonna write it all out but I decided not too cuz... yah no. Felt like that'd be a good place to stop it. Sorry if it's kinda short. I felt like I couldn't mutilate this chapter anymore. Yea, this chapter sucked, in my opinion anywayz. I need aspirin. I ran outta ideas for now but I know exactly how this is gonna end! SO HA! ^_^= I think this fic is gonna end around 6 chapters, if I'm lucky. *counts on fingers* Yea, 6. Or maybe 5. No, prolly 6... perhaps 7? Hmm... Thanks to all my reviewers! I got soooo much encouragement! I feel luved. Well that's all for now. Steal Skott from me. I'd prefer if I didn't own him...