chapter5
The agent walked into the small room. There was a gray haired doctor, standing near the window. The man pointed under his desk.
Dereks eyes followed the finger and he sighed when he saw Spencer sitting with his knees to his chest and his head in his knees, under the desk. The agent walked up to the desk and bend to a kneeling position.
"Spencer."
The boys head shot up. His cheeks and eyes were red and wet.
"What are you doing down there?" Derek asked. Of course, he knew. He just wanted to hear it from Spencer.
"They said you were gone." The boy whispered. "I thought you left me."
"But now you see they were wrong. So why don't you come out?" Derek asked as he scooted a little closer.
"Are you leaving?" Spencer sniffled.
"Why would I leave?" Derek asked smiling a little. He bit the inside of his cheek. He was really going to hate himself for saying this next part. "You belong to me. I can't leave without whats mine." Yup! He definitly hated himself now. Those words coming out of his mouth... Derek wasn't even sure if it was his voice that said those words. He felt evil and stained. He hadn't done anything, but now Derek felt that Spencer 'really was' his responsibility.
Derek reached his arms out. "Why don't you come out, Spencer? You promised you'd be good remember?"
Spencer bit his bottom. He seemed to be thinking about it. Really hard. "Will I get punished?" He asked with wide eyes.
"No." The agent answered.
Spencer slowly got to his knees and just as slowly crawled into Dereks open arms.
The agent wrapped his arms tight around the thin body. "Now, baby boy, tell me. Why would you think I left without you?"
"Thats what he did." Spencer whispered. "Before I was sold."
"Who? Your old 'master'?" Derek asked.
The boy slowly shook his head in Dereks chest. "My father." He whispered.
Dereks brows narrowed. He slowly pulled the boy back. "What did you say?" He asked, more angrier then he felt when he first found Spencer. "Are you saying... your father sold you?"
The boy nodded once.
Derek shook his head just as angry. He pulled Spencer closer to him then ever. "I would never do that." He whispered. "You're mine forever. I'm never letting you out of my sight."
"Promise?" Spencer whispered.
The nurse and doctor stared, too scared to move or speak. They both had listened to the disgracful words about the boys life and the touching words of Derek Morgan.
"Yeah. I never break my promises." The dark agent said.
Spencer dug his fingers into the warm shirt. So, was this what it felt like to be hugged? It felt so long ago, he couldn't remember what it felt like to be held. Sure his old 'master' had kept him as a sex object. But Spencer was never held just for his own comfort. To be warmed and loved...
Spencer lightly tenced. No. he couldn't think like that. Because everytime he would see a new sidet in his old 'master', he told him he loved him and then the man would become voilent and back to the way he was before.
So Spencer couldn't take that chance. He couldn't tell Master Derek he loved him. The man might decide he was being too nice or even didn't want Spencer anymore.
And Spencer wanted him.
"When can I take him home?" Derek asked the nurse.
She opened her mouth, but nothing came out.
"Are you sure you want to do this, Agent Morgan?" The doctor asked. "It's a big responsibility to take care of someone that has been through so much. They need quite alot of attention and caring. Not to mention, if he gets too attached-" He paused at Derek death glare. The doctor turned to the nurse. "He's your patient. I'm a theripist. My patients don't stay in the hospital." With that he walked to his desk.
"Ah. You can take him home tonight. Under special terms." The nurse said. She saw the look Derek gave the doctor and didn't want to have to feel that glare burn her own skin.
This should hold you for now. I have a doctors apointment and some other things to do. Hopefully, i'll be able to give you another chapter later...
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