Well, I have nothing to say at all right now, just thanks to the two people that reviewed the previous chapter. I update just for you guys, so feel special!

Anywho, I have nothing else to say today... So without much further ado...

Hell Raiser: The Stand

by: K.L. Bloodfang

Warning: This chapter will contain rape scenes. If you don't want to read it, skip from the "warning" to the "safe haven" area. Remember Ming-Ming.

Chapter 4: The Reason Behind the Madness

It has been three days since Braeden decided to go to Permafrost, in an attempt to protect his family from him. His time there has been filled with nothing but pain. Right now, he lied in a small pool of his own blood after his most recent beating, tears cascading down his cheeks. He still, was determined, however, to go through it all for them.

But there was more to it than that. There was another reason for his actions. Unknown to everyone, Braeden had met Harry before. As a child, he used to wander the streets of London during the night. During one of those night, when he was seven years old, he caught the faint smell of fresh blood in the air. Being the curious child that he was, he followed it all the way to a park. On one of the swings, sat a young boy, around his age, with a small knife in his hands that he dragged across his wrists. Horrified, Braeden smacked the blade from the boys hands and covered the wounds with his small hands, in an attempt to stop the bleeding.

"What where you thinking!", yelled Braden at the boy.

"I want to go; I don't want to be here anymore", answered the other boy, with a far away voice. His green eyes where dull and seemed to belong to someone much older that a mere child.

"Why do you want to go so bad! Why did you try to end your life! What would your mommy and daddy say!", yelled the small vampire, struggling to comprehend the scene before him.

"Mommy and daddy are dead. Aunt and uncle don't care. I am all alone; no one loves me. What point is there for me to be here, when no one wants me here. If I was gone, every one would be better a whole lot happier", answered the other child. Braeden began to cry. Noticing that the child was still bleeding profoundly, he ripped two strips from his shirt and used to bandage the cuts.

"Why do you help me? You don't know who I am, but you help me. Why?", asked the confused child. Braeden looked at him and smiled.

"You have had a very hard life; a very sad life. I think every deserves to be happy, at least once in his or her live. You are to little to go yet. You don't know how it feels to be happy. If you let me, I will teach you", said the little vampire, still smiling at the bleeding boy.

"You... want to be... my friend?", the green-eyed one asked in disbelieve.

"YEP! Why not? What's wrong with that? I bet that having a friend will make your life a little happier!", chirped Braeden excitedly. "Hey, what's your name anyways?"

"My name is Harry, Harry Potter", answered the boy, who hugged the other tightly and began to cry on his little chest. "Thank You, Thank You", he said between sobs.

"It's okay. My name is Braeden. I promise that I will always be your friend, no matter what! No one will tear us apart. You have me know, I care", said the vampire, comforting Harry.

Harry never tried to suicide again. Since that moment, every night the two would get together. Every night, Braeden would take care of Harry's wounds, bring him all kinds of food and even presents. This had gone off, unnoticed by the Durleys, something both boys had been grateful for.

During they're time together, Braeden had begun to feel something more that just liking Harry as a friend; he had developed a crush on the green-eyed boy, which blossomed into love as time went on. Even when Harry was at Hogwarts, they would still write at least twice a week to each other and see each other while Harry stayed at the Durleys.

When Braeden found out about Harry's death he had been devastated. He had hidden from his parents; he didn't wanted to worry them. Soon after his own "mother" had been murdered, by the same person that murdered the one he loved. Feeling impotent, he began to learn how to fight; he planned to destroyed the one who took his beloved from him. His planned, however, where shattered when he heard from his parents, once his mother was back to life, that inside Permafrost was the man he loved. He lied dormant, unable to awake. He vowed to find a way to get to him, no matter what the cost.

Even if it had been Permafrost the one that had requested him, Braeden hoped in his heart that the idea had been placed by Harry. He prayed that the one he loved, loved him back. He knew probably he was dreaming, but he didn't care.

His musings where cut short, suddenly, when the doors to his dungeon opened. Permafrost smirked at the sight before him. He had a black, leather bull whip in his hands. He made crack, frightening Braeden. Sensing the fear in his little mate only increased the pleasure that the Ice Fiend felt. He walked closer to the vampire and pulled him up by his long brown hair and stared at his frightened blue eyes.

"You already know what is going to happen to you now. That's good; you're a fast learner. Now, let's have some fun, shall we!", said Permafrost with a psychotic smile on his face. He tied Braeden's hand to a chain and pulled him a few inches from the floor. The terrified vampire began to whimper, even before the first whiplash. Blood spattered on the walls and on the Ice King himself as he mercilessly whipped Braeden over and over again. He loved the screams and wails of excruciating pain that came from his beloved mouth. Yes, even when he abused the vampire, some part of him loved him; he didn't knew why, he just felt that way.

After an hour of constant whipping, Permafrost finally brought Braeden down. The young vampire's back was raw and bloody. Permafrost knew that for a vampire to heal, he or she needed to drink fresh blood. Not knowing why, he slashed his wrists and placed them to Braeden's tear stained face. "Drink", was his simple command. Confused, the vampire hesitated for a few seconds, but gave in as his instincts took over. He hungrily and greedily drank the demon's blood. After a few minutes he stopped. The wound in Permafrost's wrist brought back the memories of his first encounter with Harry full force. He cried again, harder than before. Permafrost snickered and licked the blood that spilled from his wrist.

"No wonder you seemed to like it so much, it's delicious", said the sadistic king. He then took the Hell Raiser blade from its sheath. The sword was then engulfed in black and blue flames, which scared the hell out of Braeden. Permafrost smiled and placed the burning sword on his bleeding wrist. When he removed the sword, the wound was completely healed; the wasn't even a scar left. Braeden just stared in bewilderment at his abuser.

Warning: If you don't like rape scenes or yaoi for that matter, I suggest you skip. That goes for you Ming Ming. Also, be aware that this is my first time writing a something like this, so it will surely suck. You have been warned.

"Surprised, I see. Don't get used to it, I won't give you my blood every time you get a beating. No, this time is special, you see. Tell me, Braeden, are you a virgin?", asked Permafrost, a wicked smile playing on his lips. Braeden's eyes widened in fear. 'No, he wouldn't. Of course he would', thought the horrified vampire.

"You're going to rape me", stated Braeden.

"Very good! You know me too well. Pray to the heavens that you get pregnant now, because this will go one until you do. I will have my heir! Now, little one, get ready for more pain than you have ever felt before!"

Permafrost shredded Braeden's blood soaked and tattered clothes from his body, exposing his pale white skin. He forcefully kissed him and demanded entrance into the vampire's mouth as he touched every inch of his body, memorizing every tantalizing curve. Braeden shocked on one of his sobs and refused to let the stronger teen gain entrance.

"Open your damned mouth, brat!", ordered Permafrost through clenched teeth. Braeden shook his head, not willing to give in to him. He also tried to stop Permafrost's hands for reaching bellow his waist. Infuriated at the boy, the Ice King, bit the vampire's lips, finally getting access to the insides of the boy's mouth. After a few minutes, Permafrost abandoned the other's mouth and he opted to bite down the boys neck, chest and abdomen. As he continued with his little game he became aware that the other wanted him as much as he did.

"Well, it seems a may have been mistaken. You may want me more that I thought", said Permafrost smirking, grabbing the other's hard cock, receiving a loud moan in returned. "Please, no", pleaded Braeden, not wanting to loose his virginity like this. Permafrost laughed and move behind the him, grabbing him tightly by the waist with his free hand. "I hope you're ready, my night walker", whispered the Ice King as he thrust forcefully into the unprepared vampire. Braeden's scream was heard all over the castle. Permafrost was in ecstasy as he thrust harder and harden inside the boy, the other's screams causing him even more pleasure. After a few more thrust, he spilled his inside Braeden and collapsed on top of him.

Safe Haven! It is over! You may read safely from now on. Even though there is not much left...

Waiting a few minutes to catch his breath, he stood up and carried the distraught boy to his chambers and placed him on the bed. There he left him to his thoughts as he took a shower.

'I was saving myself for Harry and this monster stole it. Oh, Harry when will you wake up? I know this may not be the best way, but maybe my pain will help you come back. I saved you once and I will do anything I have to to save you again.'

Well, that's it! I know the rape scene sucked, so please go easy on me. It's the first time I ever do one, being yaoi or het. Anyways, tell me what you think! Anything! Even if it just a hello!