This chapter is only focused on the missing youtubers and their kidnappers. This chapter involves a very detailed account of rape and since this story is based on real people I thought I'd warn you. I hope you enjoy this chapter and I'll try to upload as soon as I can but with Grad School starting in the fall I won't have much time to update. So forgive me if it takes me a little bit. Hope you all enjoy this chapter and feel free to comment and review. But don't bother if you are just going to rip on the story I will most likely delete the comment. Thanks for the support!

Chapter 2: A Look Into the Eyes of a Monster

"I'm giving you permission to have anyone you want, Sam. Except for Anthony we have to wait for Felix to share him."

"Can I have more than one?" Sam asks his eyes going back and forth from Mitch and Hank.

"Anyone you want, Sam." Joe smiles kissing Sam on the cheek.

"And they are okay with it?" Sam asks.

"We made a pact of sharing them." Joe says.

"Well, Louis should have fun too." Sam says smiling at Connor.

"Right. Well you have your fun." Joe says handing the keys to the handcuffs.

"Which one first? Virgin..." He looks at Hank moving his eyes to Mitch, "Or slut?" Mitch gulps moving back from the approaching Sam.

"Leave him alone! Please don't do this, Sam. Think about what your going to do to him. To them." John says pleading with Sam as he uncuffs Mitch.

"Shut it, Green." Sam says. Mitch bites Sam's hand backing away. Sam's face got red as he angrily grips Mitch's hair. "A fighter. I like those." Mitch kicks as he is being dragged to another room.

"Stop! Mitch! MITCH!" Anthony yells pulling at his handcuffs. Sam slams the door throwing Mitch on the floor. Sam leans over Mitch taking in what such beauty Mitch is. Mitch turns his head to the side not looking Sam in the eyes. Those eyes shows what a monster Sam really is.

"Come on, beautiful. You know you want me." Sam says starting to unbutton Mitch's jeans. Mitch kicks and screams but nothing could stop the bigger man from stopping what he is planning on doing. "Be a good boy."

"Fuck you!" Mitch screams spitting in Sam's face. Sam slaps Mitch's face, his hand holding Mitch's chin. Sam kisses Mitch hard and sloppy as he slips Mitch pants off.

"You can't tell me you don't like this? Don't you like me?" Sam asks gripping Mitch's soft dick through his boxers.

"Please, don't do this." Mitch begs. Sam chuckles slipping off Mitch's boxers moving to take off Mitch's shirt. Mitch scratches Sam's face moving back but the move didn't hurt Sam as much as Mitch wanted. Sam leans over Mitch taking off his shirt Mitch now fully naked. Sam goes to take his own pants off Mitch kicking him in the balls. Mitch moves to the door quickley, Sam catching him before he can open it.

"Damn, you are a real fighter." Sam says, "Maybe I should have went with the virgin."

"He's going to fight just as me because we know how you are! Everybody does they are just too afraid to tell you." Mitch yells.

"Is that right? Well now you can tell everyone," Sam says dragging Mitch back away from the door stripping himself, "What a monster I am."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because I like you, Mitch. And I thought you'd be willing, you have a reputation." Sam says stroking Mitch's cheek. Mitch starts to struggle again but Sam is ready this time. He pins Mitch's arm down above Mitch's head. Sam grins his eyes wandering to the unused handcuffs on the ground. Sam pulls Mitch to a cabinet handcuffing him to it. Sam takes his pointer finger running it down Mitch's upper body. Mitch kicks his legs trying as hard as he can to delay what is going to happen to him. "I'm impressed, I thought you'd be giving in by now. Begging. Bargaining." Sam says his body up against Mitch's. He kisses Mitch hard and passionatly his tongue moving from Mitch's mouth down his neck, down his chest to his stomach each action making Mitch sick to his stomach. Sam puts his fingers into his mouth wetting them. "Are you ready, Mitchy?"

"Stop. Please."

"There's the begging." Sam says grinning spreading Mitch's ass cheeks to gain access to his hole. Sam slips on finger in, Mitch trying his hard not to let the tears he feels forming in his eyes escape. Sam slips another finger into Mitch's hole. "So tight." Sam slips the last finger slowly. "I think you are ready." Mitch starts to struggle again, screaming, kicking. Sam kisses Mitch hard. Sam takes his fingers out wetting them putting the spit on his hard dick.

"No! Stop! Please. Please." Mitch says, panic finally settling in.

"Hush, now. This'll be over in a second, if you stop struggling." Sam says.

"Please. I don't want it." Mitch says, sobbing. Sam just smiles licking Mitch's tears, spreading Mitch's cheeks thrusting his dick into Mitch's hole.

"God, you are so much better than I thought you'd be." Sam says sucking Mitch's neck. Sam thrusts back and forth moaning in pleasure. With each thrust Mitch's hole becoming more raw from lack of lubrication.

"Stop, please." Mitch chokes out through his tears.

"Come on, slut. You can't say no." Sam says thrusting harder and faster, "You know you like it slut." Sam leans down close enough for Mitch to bite Sam's ear. Sam pulls back just in time before any damage could be done. He grabs Mitch's chin slapping hiim hard. "You are going to regret that you fucking slut." Sam climbs on top of Mitch sliding his dick back into Mitch. Sam puts his hands around Mitch's neck. Mitch unable to get a breath. Sam takes his hands off, Mitch's tears soaking his face as he tries to catch a breathe. Sam thrusts harder and faster moaning in pleasure. Mitch knowing he's close to climaxing. Sam moans loudly as he cums inside Mitch. He pulls out of Mitch grabbing his shirt and pants putting them on in a hurry, he uncuffs Mitch grabbing him by the hair dragging him roughly to the other room with the others. Mitch still naked and sobbing. Sam throws Mitch down to the ground grabbing his phone taking a picture of a crying, curled up in fetal position Mitch, "This is going to that albino freak of a boyfriend of yours. See if he'll want you now, slut."

"He'll always want me! Always!" Mitch shouts. Sam scoffs putting the phone down grabbing Mitch's clothes handing them to Ken.

"Put these back on him. They won't stay on for long but do it anyways."

"I'll put a robe on him, its a lot easier that way."

"Fine, whatever. Do whatever you want." Sam says taking hold of Mitch's chin kissing him hard. Ken put the robe on Mitch tying it tightly handcuffing him to the wall next to Connor and Tucker. Anthony sighs giving up on pulling on his handcuffs.

"Mitch. Mitch? Are you okay?" Anthony asks.

"I'll survive." Mitch says.

"Your bleeding..."

"Yeah, he didn't wear a condom." Mitch says sniffling.

"What the hell is your problem? Why are you doing this?" Anthony shouts.

"Why? Did you forget the trouble you've caused us? You and your stupid fiancee are the reason Joey and I aren't with Shane and Tyler right now!" Troye yells.

"Plus, everyone seems to like hurting you and your friends. After all, you are all so damaged and vulnerable. We can't resist that." Joe says grinning kneeling down in front of Anthony. "We told Felix we'd let him have the first taste but after that...we all get to share you."

"They'll find us. They'll find us and you'll go to jail." Phil says trying to kick Joe not able to reach him.

"You really think so?" Joey asks laughing. Joe laughs with him looking at his watch elbowing Harley.

"Grab Tucker, its time for the video." Joe says, Harley nods going over to Tucker uncuffing him from the wall.

"What are you doing? Hey! Let go of me!"

"What are you going to do to him?" John yells.

"Give him a beating he'll never forget." Harley says grinning, "But don't worry we're going to let him go afterwards. "

"What are you going to do with the camera?" Hank asks.

"Record it and put it on Youtube of course. We'll make sure Harley's face isn't in it." Joe says.

"You think people won't figure it out?" Hank says, flinching when Jessie from Prank vs. Prank takes hold of his shirt.

"You better shut up."

"Hank, leave it." John says to his brother.

"Or what?" Hank asks unintimidated.

"Or I'll make you."

"You don't have the guts." Hank says staring Jessie down. Jessie laughs letting go of Hank's shirt. Punching him in the stomach, making Hank scream in pain. Jessie laughs kicking him in the stomach again and again.

"STOP! Stop it! Leave him alone!" John yells. Jessie rolls his eyes getting one last kick in.

"He asked for it." Jessie says scoffing. Hank holds his stomach gulping.

"Dammit Hank. I told you not to push him. Hank?" John asks noticing how pale the younger man is.

"Bathroom." Hank says biting his lip.

"Shit. Hey! Hey! Can you please let my brother go to the bathroom? Or at least...get him another pair of..." Sarah Blackwood smiles softly uncuffing the boys from the wall. John helps Hank up walking him to the bathroom. "Do you want me to go with you?"

"Could you?" Hank asks his older brother.

"Yeah."

"I'll go and get him another pair." Sarah says.

"Thank you." John says closing the door.

"Why the hell are you helping him?" Jessie asks.

"Because he didn't deserve what you just did to him. He was just helping his friends. Plus I know you did it on purpose, you know he has ulcerative colitis and yet you still kicked him in the stomach. So yeah I'm helping him and you can't do shit about it." Sarah says walking away.

"What a bitch."

"Watch what you say!" Gianni says. "Mike stand outside the door and make sure they don't try anything."

"Anthony, guess who we just heard arrived at the station?" Antvenom asks grinning.

"Who?" Anthony asks uninterested.

"Your smosh games crew. I always did like that Joven. I might just have Felix bring him along with Jordan. How'd you like that?" Ant asks.

"You touch him and..."

"And what? What are you going to do? You are handcuffed." Ant chuckles.

"I might be but Ian isn't." Anthony says.

"You have no control over this." Joey says.