Edgar -Part 9-

I watch as everyone starts to pack and board the train. The horn blows as the smoke fills the air, blocking out the beautifull sky. I turn, leaning on the wall, as tears begin to form, I quickly blink them away as I look around the room. My nightmares coming to life. I sit on the bed as I see everyone running to get on the train. The door opens and I hear Hans and Marcus come in. I go to the door and listen.

"So what are we going to do with the mutt?"

"We are not going to do anything. I will decide what is to be done with Edgar, You will go wait in the corner like a good boy." I hear Marcus shuffle off as I see a shadow approach the door. I back away and wait for him to come in. He enters the room smiling at me. "Good I see your up." He shuts and locks the door, turning his yellow grin to me. My stomach turns as the room fills with his stench. He walks up to me,a sick twinkle in his eyes. "Oh Edgar, why can't you just be a good boy, and do what your master says?" I feel the back of his hand as he slaps me hard in the face, sending me into the ground. "Do you like making me angry?" His voice remains calm as he kicks me hard in the ribs, the unmistakable crunch of broken bone is in my ears as my ribs crack. "Or maybe you just like to be puished? Is that it?" He quickly kneels in the middle of my back, pinning me to the ground. He grabs my hair, yanking my head back, his breath now in my ear. "Is this what my sick puppy wants?" He licks my ear then throws my head to the floor. As he stands, he kicks me once more, breaking bones on the other side. I gasp for breath as he begins to laugh, making his way around the room, lighting random candles. "Get up, wolf. It's going to be a long trip." He watches as I try and fail to stand on my own. "Oh, are you fucking kidding me?! Get your cock sucking ass off the ground." He grabs my arm and forces me up, taking me towards the bed. He suddenly grabs my face as he turns to face me. His nose almost touches mine as the putrid smell of moonshine on his tounge reaches my nose.

"What are you going to do to me?" I ask as he laughs.

"What I didn't get a chance to do last time, now on your knees." He pushes me to the floor as he stands in front of me. I remember this from last time. Except this time, I don't think I will be escaping.

"Are you sure thats what you really want?" He slaps me across the face and all I can do is laugh.

I think back to the night of my escape. I had been locked in my cage like I am every night. The sound of the train slowly sending me off to sleep. As I lay there, recovering from my most recent beating, someone comes into my cage, 'no one ever comes in here.' They forces them selves on top of me, it didn't take me long to realize that it was Hans. He covers my mouth as he pins my arms to the ground with his knees. With his free hand he pulls out a knife and holds it against my throat. "Now you be a good dog and do as your told, or i'll do some real damage this time." He removes his hand and I remain silent, fearing the consequences. Hans had done horrible things to me my entire life, beatings and whippings amongst other tortures. I guess it was just a matter of time. This is, after all why I am here. He unzips his pants and takes himself out, rubbing his cock in front of my face. I try to turn my head away but he puts the knife against my skin, pushing my head back, I feel a sting as he cuts me. "And where the fuck do you think you are going? I have a special job for you tonight." He grabs my hair and forces his cock into my mouth. I gag as he thrusts into the back of my throat. If I'd had any food in me I would have vomited. "Fuck, thats right, please your master, fucking mongrel." He begins to thrust faster, still holding the knife to my throat. I force myself not to cry, a few tears managing to escape. "Oh, fuck Edgar, fucking swallow your masters cock." I can no longer breath, I begin to panic as I struggle against him. I do the only things I can and bit down, sinking my teeth into his cock. He screams and pulls out grabbing himself. "YOU FUCKING BASTARD! YOU'RE GONNA FUCKING GET IT NOW!" As he take a second to examine himself I see my chance and bolt for the open door. He grabs my waist and tries to pull me back in. I kick, hitting him in the stomach. I feel his knife enter my stomach, I kick again and he relases me. As soon as I am on my feet, I run, slaming the door behind me and locking it. I go to the car door and open it. The wind almost knocks me down as I look out into a forest. For a second I am in awe of it. I was a child the last time I had been into the woods. I soon here Hans screaming for help. As the sound of foot steps gets closer I take a deep breath and jump from the moving train. I try to keep my footing as I land but slip and begin to roll. I try to grab onto branches and shrubs but they all break in my hands. I eventually came to a stop at the bottom, so dizzy, I passed out. That night seems so long ago now, as I sit on my knees in front of Hans, waiting for him to finally take it.

"You got lucky last time but this time will be different." He kicks me in the stomach, I double over as I try to breath again. He grabs my hands, pulling them behind my back and tying them to the bed post. He pulls my hed back, forcing me to look at him. "This time I know better than to stick something in your mouth while those teeth are still there." He punches me in the mouth. I fight the urge to scream and cry and beg him to stop. That is exactly what he wants me to do, sick fuck. I spit out a tooth in his face. He grabs my cheeks, squeezing hard, and spits back. "I am sick and fucking tired of telling you to behave. Apparently it's too much to ask of a wolf." He loosens his grip on my face, but doesn't let go. "Now, if you behave like a good boy should, I might just take it easy on you for your first time, but," He slams my head against the post. " If you don't learn how to listen to your master, I will make it the most painfull thing I ever do to you." He gets up and straightens himself up. "now, I have some matters I need to discuss with Marcus. I will be back soon to deal with you. But first," He walks up and blindfolds me.

"What the fuck is this for?" I spit out more blood. "You got a nasty scar you don't want me to see?" I start to laugh, knowing what my fate will be. His fist its my jaw, knocking out another tooth. I spit it on the floor.

"Watch yourself wolf, I made sure you can't escape this time." He leaves, slaming the door behind him. I sit for hours with my head throbing. Blood is dripping from my mouth and the back of my head. Soon the train begins to slow down. As It comes to a stop I hear Hans and Marcus leave. I can no longer fight the urge and pass out. I am woken up by the sudden sound of someone in the room. I listen but can just barley make out someone or something moving. Soon I hear the door open. A voice, I wasn't sure I wanted to hear, enters my ears.

"Edgar!"

"Vi-Victor?" I hear a loud crash and feel the floor move as Victor falls in front of me. The smell of musk and his blood enter my nose.

"Well look who has decide to run away and join the circus, Marcus. A giant bat. It will go great with our tiny wolf." I hear Marcus laugh. "Now hurry and tie him up. Over there!" I hear Marcus struggle to drag Victors huge frame across the room. I can hear the rustle of rope as Victor is tied up somewhere in the room. I feel hands on my head and flinch. "Oh, calm down." Hans takes the blindfold off and I look up to see that Victor has been tied to a chair that now faces the bed. 'What the hell is this sick fuck going to do? Force Victor to watch as he takes my virginity?' Hans leans down next to me. "I figured, since he came all this way to get you, he must want you as bad as I do. "He caresses my cheek, lust in his voice. "So, why not let him watch, as you scream my name into the pillows." He stands up. "Lets go." Marcus leaves the room. Hans fallows, stopping at the door, turning back to me. "Remember, I took you so young for a reason, and I wont let someone else have it." He leaves, locking the door behind him. I sit on the floor, struggling against the dark to try and see Victor, wondering when Hans would finally get what he has been waiting for all these years.