Igani groaned slightly.

The air smelt disgusting, and he was uncomfortable he tried to move his hands but couldn't, he tried to stretch his legs but found them to be jammed together.

The smell was overpowering, he felt sick, he was so sleepy, and his head hurt. Just needed to get comfortable and sleep, he shifted again but still couldn't move, and it smelt. Like the toilets. He moved his head so he could move from the smell but it was all around, rank, and rotten.

He felt so ill, why wasn't it comfortable?

The small blonde sighed and decided to call for Ed, but his mouth wouldn't open.

A few seconds ticked by, he flickered open his eyes, and glanced around.

He heart froze and his eyes widened. That room, in the corner was the old wires and tank, in pieces now.

The bed stained with evidence of Draig playtimes with him, food too. The overpowering stench of urine came from the bucket in the corner, although it had been frequently emptied and was clean now, it still smelled of excrement.

The underlying smell was far too familiar. His head swam, again, was he in trouble? Was this why he was back here?

"Oh it's awake." Igani flicked his eyes onto the brunette in front of him. He breathed heavily through his nose, that strange man. Had he done this? How did he know about here?

He kept staring he was so familiar why couldn't he remember him.

"Well I'm going to have to re-programme you a bit, make sure you can work for me rather then Ed."

That voice, those eyes?

Al brushed his hair of his face and the young blonde knew. He let out a muffled scream, his mouth taped over making speech mostly impossible and tried to move away but found his legs tied above his knees and ankles, his hands behind his back, leaving red lines on them. Though luckily he was still dressed, and he didn't feel like he had been used, now he knew what freedom felt like he couldn't bear to have been taken even if he had been asleep.

He pulled at them and whimpered.

"Wow, see I was hoping you'd improved, but no. The same snivelling whore."

Igani shook his head, and let a noise that was intended to be a no.

Al cocked his head and ran his hands along Igani's legs. "God I wish I could fuck you now, but no, Ed will not be impressed if I do. He wants us to take you together you know, and I know you would blab to him. Ah we'll have fun, after all he made me promise to use you together when I left." Igani shivered and flickered his eyes towards Al's face.

"Did he name you at all?" Al picked at the corner of the tape, then gripped the edge, pulled. Igani fell and let out a squeal of pain.

"Well did he name you? Teach you anything? Can you understand? Come on, you'll be better at your job if you understand you know, I won't have to tell you off as much."

Igani shuddered. "Igani, he didn't call me that it was always my name. And Ed is going here. He will get me out, he doesn't like you, says you are a god armed footing bartard. Ed will get you gone, you will see."

Al's eyes had widened at the sound of English coming out of the boy's mouth. Then burst out laughing at the messed up words that followed.

"You're so stupid." The brunette bent and affectionately rubbed his nose against Igani's, while tightly gripping his head, digging his nails into the blondes scalp.

"I am not stupid, I am smart enough. Ed says I am, says that I am not four for the while and I am smart for the look of me."

Al let out a peal of laughter, a touch of hysteria lining it. "Oh man did you fall for it. Do you know Ed made me lose my body when I was 10? Yes all his fault, I always listened to him you see that's how I ended up looking after you."

Igani shook his head and tried to move away, but Al still gripped his head.

"I want to go please."

"Why? You love me right?"

Tears welled up in Igani's eyes, he felt disgusting, the smell, dirt, those disgusting ants were crawling under his skin infecting him, seeping their poison through him, making him think about it, all the thoughts he had blocked out came rushing back, torrents sweeping. Nausea rose, this was payback for fighting he knew it, why hadn't he just said sorry for shouting? Why had Ed let him go out by himself? And why was he not here too make it all better. He couldn't turn to Draig 'Al', those thoughts would end up screaming louder into his ears than they already were.

And then Ed would be so angry with him. Ed, Monkey and whatever the others were called (he had given up on trying to remember their names after being laughed at over haddock) they had always said what a bad man 'Al' was. They would be angry. But when he had rung up he had said he was daddy, he said so in the letter too, and talking about how much he loved him.

You were supposed to love your daddy.

"Love but not like. I really do not like you. I like Ed more and want to be with him, he is nice, not like you, you are bad, I want Ed."

"You'll get him, he'll fuck you soon, shit he must be good, you never really begged me. Oh I guess I didn't understand what you were saying and plus I fucked you so much you couldn't build up enough to beg. Don't worry you'll have us both, I'll try to look after you better this time, I just didn't want Ed to hurt you." Al cast a pitying look towards the tearful boy. "So naïve, well I've got to get Ed down here to bye, bye." Al left, but not before taping up the boys mouth and pushing him against the wall.

A/N: Review if I should keep this up

A/N2: I really want to do a story were Ed's a psycho (because of a Ophelia in hamlet and K-pax) But I can't do it in this because it wouldn't be a insane and it would be dull after doing it in Ob's hold