True Story
Chapter 2: Nightmares
Warning: This chapter is rated for violence, NCS (non-consensual sex), and language. Read at your own discretion.
Duo stared coldly at the ruins before him. Cold fire blazed in the background. Where was he? Why did he feel so alone? He looked around and his eyes fell on a pile of smoldering rubble. Suddenly his heart leapt into his chest and he rushed forward. Tears streamed down his face. He stopped after what felt like an eternity of running. He looked down at the woman helplessly. Her lips parted and she tried to speak but all he could hear was silence. He moved closer straining hard to hear her voice. Suddenly she reached up and he looked down to see a rotting hand clinging to him. He felt the fear well up in his throat. A silent scream billowed out into the quiet destruction.
Duo's eyes opened suddenly, his body covered in a cold sweat. Damn, when will the nightmares fucking end. The room was dark. A cold chill ran down his spine and he looked over to see Heero asleep in his bed. He thought for a moment about maybe getting him up. It would be nice to have someone his own age to talk with. He didn't seem like a bad guy. Then again, maybe he better just keep his mouth shut. After all, if looks could kill he would be dead already. Duo just sighed to himself and rolled over. Trying to forget the dream and get some sleep.
The next two weeks were a nice change of pace. Duo was enrolled into a private high school, became the most popular student almost overnight, and actually liked the family he lived with. Aside from the usual arguments he had with Heero almost every day. Even with that blemish his life had never been better.
He couldn't help but smile to himself as he walked home from school. Heero walked ahead of him. He never really waited for Duo but he wouldn't leave him to walk by himself. He chuckled at the slight limp Heero had. He twisted his ankle pretty badly in gym but refused to go to the nurse for anything. Man this guy wasn't human. He was almost like a robot. He had a routine that he never broke. Get up, get ready, eat his toast, get to class, get home, do his homework, then go to bed. He rolled his eyes a bit as they reached the gate. Heero was always the first in.
"Hey there! How was your day, boys?" Kate's soft voice called from the kitchen. She was the picture of a house wife. Duo just smiled warmly and gave her a thumbs up. Heero smiled before walking upstairs. It's strange how they got along. He never talked but when his mother was around he warmed up a bit. The same couldn't be said for his father but Duo wasn't really surprised. Duo walked upstairs after talking with Kate for a moment. Their room looked a little better. It at least looked like someone had lived in it for a while.
Heero looked up at him and grunted a bit. Duo just rolled his eyes at him before pulling his sketch pad out and settling down on his bed. Every time he would come upstairs Heero would be typing away at something. Duo couldn't help but want to know what was so important. He hid his curiosity from
Heero. He didn't really care much for fighting with him over something that wasn't really that important. Today however, Duo was feeling adventurous.
"Hey Heero, whatcha typin'?" Duo looked up for a moment. Heero looked at him and glared a moment before looking back to his screen.
"Omae O Kurosu1, Maxwell." Heero's words dripped with venom. Duo just rolled his eyes. Whenever Heero didn't want to talk he would use Japanese. It worked most of the time. Duo didn't really feel like trying to decipher what Heero had said. Duo just turned back to his sketch pad and started working again.
A little while later Kate knocked on the door. "Heero. It's time for your fencing lessons. How is your ankle?" She gave Heero a concerned look as she entered. Duo was met with another icy glare as Heero got up.
"It's fine. I'm ready to go." Heero said as he followed her out of the room. Duo just chuckled to himself as the door closed. He set his sketch book aside and stretched as he sat up. Now would be a great time for a nice hot shower. He got up lazily and walked to the bathroom, grabbing his favorite towel along the way. He shut the door behind him, turned the water on, and stripped down. He looked at his image in the mirror for a moment. God he hated all of the scars. His body was covered in the soft pale lines. He sighed heavily as he got into the shower. He let the water just run over him, washing away the stress of the day. He put his head under the water enjoying the feel of it.
The door to the bathroom opened slowly. The room was already cloudy with steam. He could see Duo's silhouette as he entered the room. He smiled to himself as he began to strip down. Duo didn't notice any of the movement. He was far too busy thinking about the girl in his class. He slowly slipped into the shower. Duo took note of the movement of the curtain and pulled out from under the water and turned to see who it was.
A rough hand reached out and grabbed Duo by the arm. He winced at the sudden pain and his head suddenly met the tile wall. He fought hard against the force behind him but couldn't move the person away. Suddenly his heart filled with dread. Even if he screamed no one was home to hear it. He felt the weight of the person against his body. His stomach turned and he managed to turn to see his assaulter. His heart fell into the pit of his stomach when he looked up.
"What the hell are you doing?!" Duo fought against Jim's hold. He just smiled warmly and held Duo against the wall. "Get the fuck off! Get off!" Duo squirmed hard, doing his best to get away. It was amazing how strong Jim really was. He never looked threatening but he was incredibly strong.
"Hush now, Duo. It's ok. I won't hurt you. I just want to show you how much I care for you. You're like one of my own." Jim brought Duo's hands together above his head, pinning them to the wall with one hand. Duo fought hard, a ball of fear and anger settling in his throat.
"Please don't do this! Please! Just get off! Please get off of me! Fuck! Please!" Duo could feel him slip his free hand under his leg, pulling it up a bit. Duo struggled hard as panic settled into his stomach. He felt
exposed. His strength started to slip away the longer the struggle took. "Please fucking stop! PLEASE JUST FUCKING STOP! PLEASE!" Duo could barely breathe under the weight of the man and the steam.
"Duo, just relax. It's ok. I won't hurt you." He managed to lift Duo's other leg as well pinning him against the wall.
"Please, I'll do anything. Just stop! Please, please, PLEAAHHHH!" Duo let out a scream as Jim slowly slid into him. His whole body was shaking with pain. Without any real concern Jim started moving. He slid in and out at an increasing pace. Duo felt his stomach turn, bile building up in the back of his throat. He couldn't fight anymore. It hurt so much. He could feel blood drip down his ass. The man's rough thrusts tore him more and more. Duo screamed weakly. He called for anyone who would help. Nothing had ever hurt this bad. All he could do was feel him. His thrusts grew harder and faster. Duo didn't have it in him to fight. All he could do was wait.
"It's ok Duo. It's ok. You…feel so good. It's ok to feel good, Duo. Just relax." The man's words came quicker as he was edging towards climax. He let Duo's wrists go, knowing he couldn't fight back. He reached around and started stroking Duo in time with his thrusts. Duo felt sick as his body did what it wanted to.
"Please…please…just stop…" Duo's voice was weak. His own body betrayed him as he got hard. After a few more hard thrust the man came. Duo could feel his seed fill him. He had finally had enough; he came in the man's hand. Jim slowly moved away, pulling out. His voice was calm and soothing. Duo's mind swam with thoughts as he sank to the floor. He just left Duo there and washed up. The water cleaned away any evidence of the encounter. Duo could feel his semen dripping down his legs a bit. His stomach turned and he finally threw up, almost choking. Jim just looked down and got out. He faced the shower head up more so it would wash down most of the mess.
"Don't worry, Duo. I won't tell anyone you did this ok. As long as you are a good boy. Just wash up and go to bed." Jim spoke softly as he got dressed. Duo just laid there trembling. His mind and body numb from the assault.
Author Notes:
Omae O Kurosu1 – I will kill you. (I believe that's the right translation. Sorry if I'm wrong.)
Ok..second chapter is painful. shivers Thanks for reading and don't give up on me yet. Sorry if it's not that great. See you again soon. R&R.