(TW-Graphic)

Just as Sullivan said, a little over an hour later some doctors shuffled into the room with different equipment. The first thing to be done was they needed to take photographs. Shawn couldn't stand on his own. So Eric and Alan helped him get up to lean against the wall. They took photos of everywhere on his body, at first he was fine with it until they needed him to take off his hospital gown. Shawn hesitated, they had to take pictures of him naked, so they put everyone outside of the room except for Turner, Amy, and Feeny. Turns out Feeny was an emergency contact for Shawn. That made Shawn curious as his father always hated Feeny, so Turner must've changed it. Shawn slowly took off his gown and a wave of shame came off him. He saw Amy gasp and cover her mouth. They could all see the bruises shaped like handprints that littered his body. The dark bruises all over Shawn's neck and waist. And not to mention the cut that was across his thigh. He also felt humiliated enough as they could all see his private area. He knew Amy and Feeny had already seen it due to childhood antics but Turner never had. It felt like forever while they took photos of him. Shawn not looking up unless he had to, it probably took longer since Shawn continued to try and cover his area, and the nurses had to repeatedly tell him to move his hands. But eventually they finished, Shawn hurried to put his robe back on and the nurses ushered him back to the bed. He sat down when a cart was rolled towards him, it had different unused swab samples and small jars. They used the cotton swabs to get dna, the inside of his mouth, the cut, and his neck. They then ushered for Shawn to lay down on his stomach. Turner sat next to him and tried to hold his hand, in which Shawn refused.

"Okay Shawn, you may feel a bit of discomfort." A nurse said, Shawn was too nervous, the thought of being penetrated again was causing him stress. He sharply inhaled as the swab entered him. It was only inside him for about 30 seconds but he wanted to start crying so bad. This was truly humiliating, and he didn't want anyone to touch him.

"Shawn, we're almost done. Now we just need to get a semen sample which unfortunately is the most difficult part." A nurse as she put the cotton swab in a bag.

"Wait what?" Shawn asked, they were using words he didn't understand.

"We're going to gently massage-" Shawn knew where that was heading.

"No!"

"Mr. Hunter I hate to say it but as you're underage, your guardian gets to make that decision for you."

"Why would you do that!" Shawn said, turning towards Turner.

"Shawn it's for you health-"

"No!" All of Shawn's anger was slowly rising up. He didn't want this, and the fact that Turner could do this to him was infuriating.

"We're gonna continue, Just try and stay relaxed." Another nurse said,

"No stop it! Don't touch me!" Shawn was starting to cry.

"Shawn it's okay," Amy said as she walked over towards Shawn. The nurses were setting up the bed to prepare for it. It was similar to when you give birth, they put up a thin sheet to prevent you from being able to see.

"No! Let me go!" Shawn was beginning to try and fight, causing Turner to have to hold Shawn down.

"Hunter it's okay," Jonathan said. But Shawn was going crazy. He heard some conversation exchange through the nurses when two big nurses went to hold down Shawn's shoulders, while two others held down his legs.

"Come on I said don't touch me!" Shawn was sobbing.

"Mr. Hunter, this is a sedative, it's just to calm you down."

"No get off me!" He was trying so hard to escape from their holds but he couldn't. He felt the prick of a needle on his inner thigh. Within seconds he felt his body and mind relaxing, but he was still crying. He just didn't have the strength to fight anymore. Shawn's breathing picked up when one of the doctors began to slowly massage his area. It was like he was watching this happen but his mind and legs wouldn't work.

"Stopp..." He sobbed. He felt like he was falling asleep, he needed to stay awake. It went on forever and he just cried and cried until they were done, he felt more humiliated then ever, he was just forced to cum in front of everyone. The nurses grabbed a cotton swab to pick up some of his semen and then wiped the rest away with a tissue. Once they had stopped touching him his cries quieted but didn't stop. God he felt so tired. He felt more assaulted then he had when Eddie did it.

Amy was standing at his head running her hand through his hair. Turner was on the other side of the bed trying to comfort him as well but he was mad at him. How could Turner allow this to happen? That was just embarrassing. The nurses were talking to him, saying how he did a good job but he didn't care. He was pissed, embarrassed, upset, whatever. He wanted to fight someone. Shawn had always had anger issues, but if that sedative hadn't made him so exhausted he would be using all of his strength in killing Turner.

The doctors slowly left the room, which was followed by his friends coming in. They saw how Amy had Shawn in her lap as he cried on her and automatically knew it didn't go well.

"Shawn what happened?" Shawn ignored Topanga's voice. He didn't want to see the look on Cory's face. This was so embarrassing. All of it. Feeny, Turner and Amy all had to watch him cum, and now his friends were seeing him sob on someone who wasn't even his mother. He had been in the hospital for two days and was already getting tired of the pity. No one spoke as Shawn slowly fell asleep on Amy's lap. The group then quietly left Shawn's room, all except for Turner. Who stayed at his bedside.

Shawn woke up hours later when some nurses came in to check his blood pressure. It was high but it had been since he came in. Shawn knew the detective would be back later today so he had mentally prepared himself. He wasn't going to cry or yell. He would talk about it for a couple minutes and then he'd be done. Shawn wished he had never gotten found. Everyone knew now. He just wanted to sleep and never wake up. Finally he got an idea. His life sucked, his parents didn't care about him, his brothers didn't care about him, he had two brothers. One raped him consistently while he had never heard from the other. He was tired of it all.