Hbl333: Don't own them…and if you think that I do own them…then I have a nice pretty white jacket for you that lets you hug yourself all day long.

Warning: Hints of Rape in this chapter…Gahh…I'm so sorry! It had to be done!

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Riku turned his head and sure enough there they were. The pure evil that ran this jail, the heartless. He turned a worried gaze to Sora. The brunette was incredibly pale.

"I don't think we'll be able to get out without them catching us." He whispered to Cloud. The blonde looked thoughtful for a moment.

"I could always start making out with someone to cause enough of a distraction that Waka can grab Sora and run…or maybe I could start a strip show or…I KNOW! I could wear a thong!" Riku twitched before picking up his empty lunch tray and smacking Cloud up top the head.

"CLOUD THIS IS SERIOUS!"

"I AM BEING SERIOUS! We need a way to get him out of here and fast!"

"N-no…it's o-ok. T-this is s-something I-I need t-to face." Sora said taking a deep breath and slowly began standing up when Sephiroth grabbed his arm from across the table. "Wha…?"

Tidus smiled. "I don't think you have to go alone…"

Sora looked a little confused. "What do you…"

"He means that ol' Sephy…er Sephiroth here has the unfortunate pleasure of escorting the 'dangerous' prisoners to their physicals today, he makes sure that none of the doctors get hurt. The heartless are next on his list so he'll stick with you." Cloud said with a reassuring grin.

"Um…I guess. Thanks." The brunette said as Sephiroth stood beside him. He turned a nervous gaze to the tall silver haired man but Sephiroth only gave a meek grin.

"After I 'escort them' to their respected areas I'll take you to the showers okay? I have connections so you can have a shower by yourself today instead of with the usual mob of perverted old basterds." He said patting the boy gently on his head. Sora stared for a moment before smiling back.

Cloud on the other hand…fell off his chair. "AHH! SEPHY SPOKE! IN A LONG SENTENCE WITH WORDS AND EVERYTHING! IT'S THE APOCALIPSE! WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE! CHILDREN AND HOT BLONDES FIRST IT'S THE END OF THE WOR…." SMACK! The hyper blonde was once again smacked in the face by the all mighty lunch tray.

"CLOUD STOP HARASSING HIM EVERY TIME HE SPEAKS!" Riku scolded smacking the blonde yet again with the lunch tray.

"ABUSE! ABUSE!"

Sephiroth sighed before placing his hand on the small of Sora's back. With a small, assuring nudge he and the boy began walking towards the heartless. But once they were a few feet from the gang, Ansem turned, his gaze falling instantly on Sora.

"You must be Sora!" He said approaching the boy and crouching to meet his eyes. Sora looked at the tall tan man, he had long white hair and wore a black muscle shirt under his uniform, and although Sora could only see half of it underneath the man's clothes a strange tattoo marked his chest. A hand reached out to touch the brunette's face but Sephiroth cleared his throat.

Ansem stood, his face hardening for a second before a sly smile took its place. "Sephy-chan! What a surprise to see you here! And my oh my it seems that you've made friends with my…charge…" Sora shuddered as the man spoke. His voice was sweet and sugary…but laced with malice. Sephiroth scowled.

"Sora here thought it would be appropriate for him to accompany us while I take you guys to your monthly physicals." He stated, a hand clamped firmly on the brunette's shoulder but his eyes never leaving the other man's gaze for even a second.

"And will Sora be able to come…'play' with me after?" The question made Sora's blood run cold, subconsciously he drew closer to Sephiroth.

"No. I'm afraid that Sora will be going to shower privately afterwards. And I'll be there to make sure of it." Sephiroth said placing his other hand on Sora's shoulder as well. Sora wanted nothing more than to hide from these people…the heartless behind his friend's back. And he suddenly felt obliged to when Ansem glared at them. In a flurry of fabric he was peeking out at Ansem from behind Sephiroth.

'I feel like I'm six.' He thought glumly as he clutched to the older man's shirt. 'But at least I'm safe back here.'

Ansem stared at the boy before roaring in laughter. "Am I really that scary to you already? Just you wait until later boy…then you'll get something to be afraid of." A man with long black hair stepped forward from behind Ansem.

"What are you trying to do…scare him off permanently?" The man said rolling his eyes and bending down to Sora's level.

"Hey there Sora! My name's Zack!" He said extending a hand. Sora was about to shake it out of common courtesy when Sephiroth stopped him.

"Enough of your games. Lets get going or you guys will be late for your physicals. NOW MOVE." Zack looked a bit hurt, but nodded and the heartless began to walk, Sephiroth and Sora close in tow.

They walked down the halls for what seemed like forever before they reached a room with a sign that said 'medical centre' on it. The group of "heartless" in front of him consisted of mostly big men. And they all kinda scared Sora…okay so they horrified him to the point where he wanted to run away screaming but that's beyond the point! They walked into the office and sat down. Sephiroth then began taking them into a back room one at a time for ten-minute intervals. After what seemed like forever the last person came back from the office.

"That did not feel like two fcking fingers basterd!" A boy with long brown hair hissed stalking out into the waiting room. An older man stepped out of the back room.

"Aww suck it up princess. You're all healthy and none of ya ungrateful basterds have cancer. You should be thanking me not fcking swearing at me!" The man was blonde with a tooth pic in his mouth and goggles on his head. His gaze fell on Sora.

"Hey is this kid getting a physical too? He looks to…cute…to be with these punks."

Sephiroth shook his head. "No Cid. He's with me."

"Sure you don't want me to give you a once over while you're here?" Cid asked but Sora shook his head.

"No thanks."

"Okay kid. Ya ever need anything, you know where to find me." Cid smiled before turning to the heartless. "As fer you lot…behave yourselves…or next time I'll use a fist instead of just two fingers."

"Ya ya." They waved him off and started out the door. Sora stuck close to Sephiroth as they tagged the men down the hall. They turned a corner and the brunette found himself gazing at a lounge of some sort.

"There you go." Sephiroth said ushering the gang into the room. "Now if you'll excuse us I'm gonna go get this kid cleaned up."

Sora let out a breath of relief as they turned and left the gang. Turning he looked up to his silver haired companion. "So, are we going to the showers now Sephiroth?"

"Ya. Just follow me." He said opening a door with the word 'showers' on it. Sephiroth stepped inside with Sora in tow. There was a changing room followed by a tiled room filled with showerheads, but no curtains.

Sora turned his unsure gaze to Sephiroth, but the silver haired bishounen just smiled.

"No worries, I wont peek. I promise." He said, turning away to prove his point.

Sora felt a little bit better, and stripping he went and chose a shower in one of the corners, so as he would be out of Sephiroth's sight. Turning the nozzle to warm he let out a content sigh as the warm spray of water met his skin. He stood there for what seemed like forever before reaching for the soap, but before he could continue to clean himself he heard a shout and what sounded like something smashing into a wall. Sora froze, he knew something had happened to Sephiroth, but he couldn't bring himself to turn around.

Then he heard voices, a snicker, a sneer, and another smash. And then footsteps, bare feet, making their way towards him. Every nerve in his body SCREAMED run away, but he just couldn't make his legs move. He felt his mouth go dry as a pair of strong tan arms slid around his waist.

"Hello Sora…"

The brunette felt his heart stop as the familiar voice whispered into his ear.

"A…An…Ansem?" Sora choked out the name as if it was poison. He felt the lips against his neck smirk.

"Here." Said Ansem gently taking the soap from Sora's hand. The brunette had to suppress a shudder as slowly but surely the older man began to clean his body. And then the worst thing that could happen, did, the soap slipped from Ansem's hand and fell with a thunk on the ground.

The lips found their way once more, to the brunettes ear. "Pick. It. Up."

Sora gulped, a knot of dread forming in the pit of his stomach. He shook his head no and began to shake, he wasn't stupid, he knew what would happen if he followed the command.

Ansem frowned, grabbing the boys wrist and giving it a bruising squeeze. "Do it. Now."

Sora nodded, and slowly began to bend down. He had almost grasped the slippery substance when hands grasped his hips. His eyes opened wide, but he didn't have time to react before it was too late.

His screams and sobs echoed throughout the showers, but no one came to help him.

Sephiroth struggled against the men that held him. "LET ME GO YOU BASTERDS! SORA! SORA!" One of the men frowned, grabbing the silver haired man by the shoulders and bashing his head against the wall.

"Shut up bitch. The boss is busy right now." He said, smirking as blood began to trickle down Sephiroth's face.

"S…sora…" He whispered as the world around him began to fade to black.

TBC

Hbl333: I can't believe I just wrote that…I need a f-cking happy pill…