'Ello I finally got up a new chapter. Be happy. I'm sorry it's short, but I had to write this in thirty minutes. -sweatdrop- I know, "WTF!" Yea, I'm going camping for about a week, and won't be here. Sorry. I'll to get another chapter up first.

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Riku walked slowly down halls making sure not to be caught by any teachers, or annoying brats. He couldn't risk it, and then have to do something to make up for it It made Riku shutter in fear. He turned a corner, and quickly went back around it, Auron had been to distracted by a teacher to have noticed him. Riku let out a sigh of relief. He looked around for something to hide, spotted a old janitor's closet, and quickly went in to it. He felt around for a light switch, and found, flipping it on. Riku's eyes finally adjusted to the sudden dark-to-light. And he was happily surprised to see the place was actually pretty big, and wasn't very dirty. Riku shrugged his shoulders, and waited until he thought Auron had passed. After a few minutes, he glanced out the door, and saw no Auron, but a very sexy Tidus. Riku smirked, and whispered, "Tidus, Tidus!"

Tidus looked around to spot Riku with his head sticking out of the door, and smirked too. He trotted over, and walked into the old closet, closing it behind him. Right after he had closed it, Riku had him pinned against the door, ferociously kissing him. Tidus surprised almost fell, if Riku had caught him. Tidus noticing that he was the one pinned against door, pushed Riku, so his back was shoved into the wall. Riku smirked into the kiss, and started biting Tidus's neck gently, right below the ear. Tidus gave little whimpers of approval, his breath hitching when Riku bit just a little bit harder. Tidus tired to regain himself, but couldn't, because Riku had found his sensitive spot. Every time, he would spot Tidus would give a whimper to as way to ask, "Why stop?" So Riku would go back to biting his neck, but spotted with all the hickies left no more spots for him to suck on. Riku smirked as he examined his work they were dark red in color, and were big, they practically took over his neck. Tidus watched him check to make sure no one was out there, Riku making his butt stick out more then needed. Tidus walked over, and grabbed Riku's ass, saying in a sly voice, "Riku that ass is going to be mine."

Riku smirked, and just gave a polite nod. He wasn't some whore, who was going to jump at the chance to---never mind. Riku shook his head, and headed back to his room, that he shared with Sora. He smirked at the way he had left Sora, standing there, stunned. He sighed in dismay, when he got there, and there was no sign of Sora anywhere. He closed the door, and examined the picture again. It was actually pretty good. They looked like they were having fun. He snorted, and what him, and his friends considered fun. "Fucking anyone, doing drugs, and dancing the night away," Riku mumbled to himself. He gave one last sigh, and walked over to his bed, there was nothing more he could do, he had been practically grounded. He pulled back the covers, and laid down, not bothering to remove his clothing, or shoes. He would deal with tomorrow, right now he wanted to relax, and hope he was back home, that this had all been a bad dream. He yawned, as he was suddenly over taken with exhaustion. He soon fell into a deep sleep.

Riku's Dream: Riku knew what he wanted, Riku wasn't stupid people say Riku's stupid, and doesn't know, but I do know. He comes in here all the time, he used to be nice, and say nice things, but then he wanted more, said I was getting older, and should be doing older things, but I didn't want to. I wanted to go to sleep, but he wouldn't let me until I let him touch me. I didn't like, but I was sleepy, and I didn't know. When he was doing he, had his hand down his pants, I wondered what he was doing, but I was to naive. He stopped, and told me I had done good, and I should go to sleep now. I did, and wondered what he had been doing. Mommy never did this to me, and never told me this would be done. He came again, and again, and again. Wanting more each time. I didn't feel right, I thought it was wrong, but I was afraid to tell mommy, because I was afraid she would hit me, and say I was lying. Everyday the man came he would touch me, but on one day he told me to turn around, and I thought I was in trouble, but instead he put something in me, and it hurt so much. I cried, and cried until I thought I gone to the bathroom on myself, because I was wet with something. I cried, and he told me quiet, that I had done good, so I dried them, but they kept coming, long after he had cleaned me up, and put me to bed. I was scared, and didn't know what to do, but I still didn't tell mom. I was afraid too. He came again night, after, night until I thought I would break from all the pain he inflicted on me. Every night he put something in me, and I never knew what, he cleaned me, and put me to bed.

Riku woke up screaming, his face streaked with tears, the mascara ran black lines down his cheek's. He stopped screaming, and looked next to him, to Sora's bed. It had him it, with headphones on, they had what sounded like Panic! At the Disco. He sighed in relief, and got out of bed he was streaked with sweat. He sighed, and pulled of the black pants, and his ruined fishnet shirt. He was left in his boxers, which were, thankfully, clean. He inhaled deeply when he remembered the knife he had brought. He reached into a little black bag, and pulled it out. It shined in the moonlight, as Riku fought the urge to use it. He couldn't. He stopped that long ago. He wasn't about to start now. He felt the tears well up in his eyes again, and he bit his lip trying to fight them off. But they came anyways. It was like a waterfall down his cheeks. He tossed the knife to the side, and cried. His cheeks were shining the moonlight, they were tear-stained, and worn. He soon fell into a dreamless sleep.


Well, there you go. I hope you like it, and I'll try to get another chapter up before I leave to go camping. Or I may have to add one to my other chapter, I sure my fans are getting mad. -sweatdrop-