Wow..seriously..how long is this story gonna drag!...Is anybody getting bored of it yet?...haiz...but I need to finish it..properly...anyways..REVIEW!!

** = flashback

Morendo

Matt's POV

That stupid kid finally woke up after three freakin' hours! And that was after I dunk a bucket of water on the freak.

"YO! Wake up!" I yelled, echoes around the room, but whatever, not like nobody's gonna find this place, no shit.

"W-Where am I?" those big ugly black eyes looking around, stupid shit, I was standing right in front of it! "M-Matt?" I watch those eyes get bigger, seriously how wide can they freaking get?

"Yeah, stupid." I was in no mood for introduction or explanations or whatever that involves talking with that little freak. I just wanna get this over with and quick.

"M-Matt p-please" The idiot starts crying already, what happened to cold and emotionless Near? If it was this easy to break, maybe I didn't even need to go through all that trouble of kidnapping the freak.

"P-Please-d-don't hurt me" Hurt? Heh! That was the least of it. I wanna freakin' torture the thing, make it cry and scream, freakin' mess it up and completely destroy it so that nobody can fix it up then I'm gonna put a bullet between those big ugly eyes. Hell yeah!!

I smirked, letting the kid know I was serious as hell. As though he, oh wait, she could read my mind, the thing starts shivering. Whatever hell, I don't give a damn. I don't care if it begs and screams, I gonna kill this kid, nothing's gonna change that.

Near's POV

I'm scared, I'm scared, I'm scared….the thought wind round and round in my head. Just looking at that red hair and dark blue eyes was making me nervous and scared out of my mind. My hands were tied up to something, but I couldn't tell what, maybe a hook on the wall, my legs were free, but with the size of my belly, it would have been impossible to get up. My mind was going into trauma mode, all the horrid memories deciding that they should come out of hiding.

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"MATT PLEASE!! AaHHh!!"

"Plea-se-S-STOP!!!"

"Nnhhgh!"

"NO! N-NO Stop!! aAahh!"

SLAP!

"Yo, you! Don't freakin' sleep again!" I opened my eyes, wincing, my face burning where his hand landed.

"M-Matt please don't hurt my baby." I manage to say.

"What! I ain't want nothing with your baby! It's just you! Damn, I hate you!" Matt scoffed, spitting his cigarette out of his mouth.

"Now then, time to do what I set out to do." he grinned. I shuddered just thinking of what he was up to.

Mello's POV

"Near?" I sat up, looking at the room. There was no answer, I threw on my clothes, walking to the bathroom, still nobody. Oh no, my heart thumping irregularly. "NEAR! NEAR! Where are you!" I shouted, no answer.

I threw on my coat, noticing that Near's was mixing from the rack, so the kid must have gone out. Near, why?I didn't have time to think about it. grabbing my cell, I rushed out, heading for the car. Walking hastily, I tried to call Near's cell. Who the hell is Ruby?! And Ginny! And Candy?! What the heck! Is someone playing prank calls on me!

Near…no way..she wouldn't have read it..it's my phone….Crap! Crap! Crap!

Matt's POV

"M-Matt p-please" Ugh! I feel kinda gross doing this but hell I wanted to make the kid suffer so badly. So what if I start taking out the stupid buttons and slide down those ugly white pajamas, did this kid seriously think I was gonna do it with a belly like that! NO WAY, once was freakin' enough, s'des not like I was some sadist or shit, but I ain't tellin' her that.

Just looking at that bulging belly made me sick to the core, it's not fair, it's like the freak's got something that belongs to Mello and her only, I hated it. Damn Near, I hate you like hell, there was so many freakin' other guys or maybe even girls in the world, why'd you have to take Mello!! And pretending on that stupid fake rivalry thing.

"Please…" Oh, freaking shut up already. That's it! I had enough of the little slut, time to end this.

Near's POV

"Please..Matt don't do this." What was he planning? He wouldn't really rape me right? I mean in my condition, that would be too sick, Matt wouldn't do that, no matter how much he hated me.

"It's your own damn fault! You took Mello from me!" he said, tapping my exposed belly with the tip of the knife, I shuddered, feeling more afraid for the baby than myself.

"Please…"

**

"Please, Mister, I don't want to do this." I whined, feeling the tears gather up at the corner of my eyes. The big scary man who was also very heavy sat on me, making it difficult to breathe.

"Shh" He put a finger to my lips "Dolls don't talk and they certainly don't whine. I don't want you to move, just stay completely still like a doll."

"Please, Mister I want to go home, I want to see mommy and daddy." I started crying. The scary man put a big knife at my neck just like with daddy, "Be quiet! Dolls don't talk, move or cry!"

"Hey what's this?" Matt gripped my wrist which were tied up against the wall above my head. He tugged my ring finger and I felt the ring being slipped off. Matt stared at it, then glaring, he tossed it roughly, bouncing off a wall and landing on the floor after a few rolls.

"DAMN YOU!!" He slammed his fist on the wall very closed to my sides. He gritted his teeth, eyes absolutely red with anger, he was going to kill me, right now, he wasn't even going to toy with me anymore, he just wanted me dead, I knew it.

I struggled in vain, trying to get free from Matt's firm clutch on my throat. My head was absolutely swirling, dizzy and barely conscious, struggling for just a little air, as Matt tighten his grip, I thought that he would snap my neck off.

**

"I..hh..canh't breat-hh!" The scary man was choking me.

"SHUT UP! Dolls don't need to breathe!"

"I hate you" Matt said through his teeth. What did I ever do to deserve so much hate? Why has life been so cruel on me? My poor child, you never even stood a chance, just like I never did either.

As everything begin to dim, my heart and breathing slowing down, hearing only the thumps inside my belly, Matt's eyes the last thing I will ever see, I thought. Those eyes filled with pain, disappointment, anger with no hope of ever having what he wants, and the reflection a pale white child dying away.

There is no happily ever after….

Oh my, Near just can't catch a break, can't she?....hopes someone comes to the rescue before she suffocates to death....REVIEW!!

P.S. Should the baby be boy or girl? And what's an OOC?