Chapter Two
Taka: (Bites finger nails) Oh no the second chapter. How could I be so mean so cruel to Sora.
Sora: (Wearing a black long-sleeve hoodie)
Taka: (Narrows eyes) Where is he!
Riku: What now?
Taka: (Beats him repeatedly with a broom stick.) How dare you hurt Sora! I'll beat the abuse out of you.
Sora: (sweat drops) Please review.
Dear readers, I warn you now Riku will be OC in this fic. Think of what the darkness has caused in his heart. (Tears)
Chapter Two
Sora woke to find himself in a highly furnished room. The walls were colored a dark blue and the furniture was also blue. He rubbed his eyes and looked around. He immediately saw Wakka beside him asleep. He reached over and poked him in the face. Wakka snorted and turned away from the assault. Sora couldn't help but giggle, which caused a sharp pain to race through his body leaving him breathless. He felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned and faced Wakka who had a worried look on his face.
"Are you alright, Sora?" He nodded and gripped his stomach as a wave of nausea hit him.
"The bathroom's though that door." He pointed to a midnight blue door. Sora got up quickly and ran to the door. Wakka grimaced at the sound of vomiting. He vaguely wondered how Tidus was doing.
He should have called by now. It's almost midnight. Ugh, I can't stand that sound.
Tidus whimpered and curled up into tiny ball in a corner of his room. Tidus watched Riku through teary eyes. Riku sat in one of his desk chairs across from him playing with a pair of scissors. Tidus slowly reached for the cell phone he had dropped on the floor during the assault. Riku looked up and Tidus froze like a deer caught in headlights. Riku grinned and stood up. He had hardly even touched Tidus when he started to cry again. He grabbed his bruised right arm and dragged him to the center of the room. He opened the pair of scissors he had in his hand and held the blade against Tidus arm. He began to struggle and beg at the same time.
"Please, Riku, I don't know where they are! Wakka never told me, I swear!" Riku slashed the blade across his arm and watched the blood drip down into his crying face. Soon, growing bored of this game, he picked Tidus up in his arms. Tidus held his injured arm against his chest. He whimpered and struggled weakly in his arms.
"What's gotten into you Riku? You've never acted like this before!" Riku grinned darkly at him.
"Who ever said I was Riku?" Tidus eyes widened and he began to shake.
"Then who are you?" He whispered. His grin widened.
"I am known as Ansem. I'm sure Riku will be able to tell you himself." He watched as he closed his eyes and his facial features change slightly. A moment later he saw the fearful face of the true Riku. He was dropped to the ground. Riku looked at his blood covered hands, shaking slightly.
"T-Tidus, I'm sorry. I can't..." He screamed suddenly causing Tidus to jump slightly. Soon the sorrowful expression turned in to an evil, maniacal one. He stood up shakingly and got into a defensive position.
"You let Riku go, you bastard!" Ran at him full force only to be stopped with one arm. He was pushed onto the bed with such a force that caused one of his ribs to break slightly. He held back his screams of anguish and buried his face into the pillow. The back of his head was grabbed and he was flipped over. Ansem straddled his waist and leaned down into his face.
"You may not be Sora, but you'll have to do." Tidus eyes widened to the size of saucers. He could feel his body go still.
Wait! What's going on? Why can't I move my body?"
He tried hard to move any part of his body but to no avail. Ansem cupped his chin and pulled him into a forced kiss. He hiccupped into the kiss and began to cry again. He wiped away the tears pouring down his face.
"Now now, there's no need for tears. As long as your do what I say it wont hurt." He licked his cheek and kissed it tenderly. This only caused him to cry harder. Ansem grew tired of his whining and kissed him harshly on the lips. He took his legs and settled between them. He tore the shirt from his body leaving his upper half visible.
"Let's get started shall we?"
Sora walked out the bathroom feeling slightly better. He sat down on the edge of the bed and laid back. He felt Wakka touch his forehead.
"You've got a fever, ya." He said softly. Sora grinned weakly.
"I know. I've had one for the past three months now." Wakka went into his bathroom to get a cold cloth. He placed it on the brunettes' forehead, causing him to hiss slightly from the sting. Wakka sat beside him on the bed.
"You should have asked one of us to take you to the doctor. You know we would have." Sora shook his head.
"They would've saw the marks and asked where they came from." Wakka sighed knowing Riku was the one who prevented him from seeing a doctor. He watched Sora yawn and roll over. He grinned slightly. He reminded him of Tidus sometimes, except Tidus was way cuter. He longed to go back to Tidus but knew the blond would be upset if he just up and left sora to fend for himself. He laid back onto the pillow and drifted to sleep with thoughts of Tidus on his mind. Cloud opened the door to Soras room to see if he was alright only to see the sight of him and Wakka curled up on the bed sleeping. He made a face but decided to leave them alone seeing as how they were running from somebody. He closed the door with a soft click.
Tidus pushed weakly against the chest above him. He let out a grunt as his chest was assaulted with love bites and licks. He grabbed Ansems shoulder as he bit and pulled a nipple away from his chest. He arched his back when he flicked his tongue repeatedly across the bruising nub. He let out a hoarse sob.
"P-please ah! S-stop!" Ansem came up to his ear.
"Why should I? You seem to be enjoying yourself." He sucked on the lobe causing another short cry out of the blond beneath him. Tidus thought about Wakka. How he would never want him again if he knew what was happening between him and Ansem. The thought was abruptly stopped short when he felt Ansem trail a path down his stomach to the bulge in his pants. He waited for an opening. He saw Ansem reach his arm up to touch it.
There!
Kicked with all his strength. Ansem was caught in the side. He held his the ribs that had been kicked. Tidus almost slid from under him when he was caught. Ansems angry eyes bore into his frightened and tired ones. Ansem saw this and grinned, forgetting all other thoughts of anger.
"I guess we should move along. It is getting late." He unbuttoned Tidus pants and dragged them slowly down his legs. He tossed them carelessly to the floor and along with the pre-cum stained boxers. Tidus closed his eyes praying that Wakka would come home any second and save him. He could care less about what he thought when he saw him. Ansem spread his legs eagle style
and reached for the lotion on the nightstand. He poured an ample amount on his hand. He reached under his sac to his entrance. He heard a weak whimper as he slid in a finger. He searched around a bit for that one spot while steadily rubbing the tip of his erection with his thumb. He felt the body beneath him jump as he pressed against a certain wall. He grinded his finger into that one spot causing a shrill scream to come from Tidus mouth. He pushed in a second and third finger adding to the pressure. He grew tired of the foreplay and prepared himself for the main event. He globbed lotion on his weeping erection and pressed against the entrance.
"Please Ansem! Don't I'll do anything, just not this! Please!" Ansem came up to his ear again and whispered.
"Where is Sora?" Tidus bit his bottom lip. Soon he let out a sob knowing he couldn't tell the whereabouts of his best friend and boyfriend. He hiccupped a couple of times and buried his face into his arms. Ansem tsked him.
"This could all be avoided if you just tell me where my Sora is." Tidus moved his hands away from his face.
"He not yours! And I'll never tell you where he is even he you threatened to kill me!" Ansem chuckled darkly. Tidus gulped and buried his face into his arms again. He soon felt cold air all around him. He looked up and saw Ansem wasn't there any more, but something much worse. He wasnt in his room anymore. He seemed to be in some sort of dungeon. He shivered and felt his erection dying down.
That's one good thing. Now just to find out where I am and where that Ansem guy went to.
The Next Morning
Sora waved Wakka off as he drove out of the driveway. He sighed in relief as the old Mustang (I don't know anything about cars so bear with me) disappeared down the road. It had taken a lot of convincing that he would be alright and for him not to worry about him. He turned around and ran right into Cloud who started mumbling apologies and whatnot. Sora grinned sheepishly.
"It's not your fault! I should just watch where I am going." He noticed that Cloud seemed to be more jumpy around him now than when Wakka was here.
"Are you hungry? Because I could fix you something to eat." Sora grabbed him by his upper arm and started to pull towards where he thought the kitchen was.
"Well, there's no need of standing around in one spot when there's food to be made, right?" Cloud sweat dropped suddenly sensing that asking the Burnett if he was hungry was a bad idea, a very bad idea.
"Don't tell me you're going to put anchovies on that?" Sora looked up at him from his currently 13' sandwich.
"But I always put anchovies on my sandwiches." Cloud looked at the mess Sora called food. He had peanut butter and mustard on the same side. Well, he couldn't complain. The poor boy was looking kind of malnurioushed anyway. Better let him eat what he likes and get healthy quickly than feeding some old can of soup.
"Do you have any vegetable beef soup?" Cloud face faulted and reached into his pantry to get the soup.
Well, might as well scratch that last thought about the soup.
He watched in awe as Sora ate the whole thing plus a bag of chips in 15 minutes. He covered his mouth as a burp came up and looked quizzically as Cloud whose mouth was on the floor.
"Is there something wrong?" Cloud shook his head.
"I'm feeling kind of tired. Do you mind if I go lay down?"
"What? No! This is your house too. You can go lie down whenever you fell like it." Sora thanked and exited to his room. Cloud shook his head in amazement.
Something tells me things are gonna get interesting.
Sora lay on his bed thinking about what Riku would be doing right now.
Probably still searching for me. Well good luck! Even if you do find me I'll never return home with you.
Even though he thought this, deep down in his conscience he knew he would have to return to Riku whether he wanted to or not. He flipped over on his side and winced as a week old bruise was pushed up against. He could remember how he got it like it was yesterday.
Flash Back
Sora sat patiently on the couch waiting for Riku to get home before he started eating the dinner he had prepared for the both of them. He hadn't eaten all day because he had to clean the house and by the time he finished it was dinner time. He remembered the rule about dinner.
Don't eat until I get home. Understand?
He shuddered with hunger, trying his hardest not to dig in just yet. He couldn't take it anymore. He lifted up a spoonful of mashed potatoes just as the door opened. In an instant something hit him forcefully in the side causing him to hit the wall. He held his side as looked up into the angry face of Riku.
"Let that be a warning not to disobey me again."
End Flashback
He shuddered and wiped away a few stray tears. He felt someone hold a tissue to his face. He looked up into the blurry face of Cloud. He began to tear up again and buried his face into Clouds chest. Cloud wrapped his arms around his shoulders and held him while whispering comforting words in his ear.
"Shh. Don't cry. He's not here anymore. He wont hurt you ever again." Sora continued to cry into his chest remembering all the brutal beatings and rapes he had to go through. Cloud rubbed his head.
"Would it help if I told you something?" Sora looked up and sniffed waiting for the blonde to speak.
"I may not have been in the situation as you but I not what it's like to dread seeing someone who took something very important away from you." Cloud had gotten a very distant look in his eyes.
"I remember it like yesterday. You see I used be a part of the military group called SOLDIER. My commanding officer, Sephiroft, would spar with me form time to time away from the other students. At first, I thought it was so nobody would get hurt, because we used to go all out on each other. Till one day, while we were sparing I got into a very serious situation. It seems that the only reason he had spared with me was to get me all to him. Well, I hope you know where this story's going." Sora nodded.
"How d-did you get over it so quickly?"
"At first it was hard, seeing the man who took almost everything away from you, but soon I learned to ignore him and finally I got out of SOLDIER after an accident. That's why my eyes seem to glow." Sora nodded, letting it all sink.
"The point is that you have to forget about it. Another way I got over it was by practicing my swordsmanship. Find something you like that'll help ease the pain." Sora smiled slightly and nodded. Cloud smiled too.
"Good. Now just find what you're interested in and get started." Sora looked down timidly.
"Well, since you're a master swordsman and all, could you teach to handle a sword also."
"Well I don't know. My apprentice has to be strong willed and doesn't give up so easily. You think you're up to that?" Sora nodded vigorously, eyes full of determination.
"Good we'll start tomorrow."
Taka: Argh! I hope this vhapter wasnt too short I'm trying my best to right longer chapters so my readers will be and I hope this isn't too short because every ioner-
Sora: Stop! You're messing up your typing!
Taka: Sorry, Next chapter coming soon. Review or I'll give Sora back to Riku.
Riku: (in the back) Kukuku. Come here my precious...
Sora: (Hops on Taka's back) Noooooooooooo!
Taka: (takes out Sledge hammer) Stay away from Sora!