A/N: Hey people. I know that I said that I wouldn't update until Sunday or Monday Yuki, but I'm bored and have nothing else to do. So new chapter! And it's definitely a shocker.

Ollie: MyLittleAngelxxx does not own DC characters or Young Justice. Such a shame because I'd love to be with Roy –goes into a corner to pout-

Me: Isn't he cute? Makes me kinda sorry for what I'm gonna do to him.

-Roy storms in-

Roy: (growling) WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO?

WARNING: This chapter contains Rape!

Me: I'm sorry Roy, so sorry. I don't mean to hurt him. –raises hands defensively as Roy grabs his bow and arrows- AHH! Please don't hurt me!

Ollie: So while Roy teaches MyLittleAngelxxx why you don't mess with the Queen family (whispering) unless it's Collin, here's the new chapter.

Chapter 9: Help Me Roy!

Star City, Queen House 1994

17 April 3:30 PDT

Ollie opened the front door and sighed in depression. Roy hadn't been able to come home with him because he had said something about protecting Star City and making archers known in the city for Ollie's later years, or something like that, and his mother and texted him back saying that she would talk to him and Roy together about the mind link and to inform Ollie that she had gone shopping; so that left him and Collin in the house. This was gonna be good. Note the sarcasm.

"BOY! Get up these stairs! Right now!" Collin shouted. Great he's pissed. I just hope he hasn't found Todd. Where is that fox anyway? Ollie thought with a bitter tone, before stomping up the stairs. He was feeling rebellious today and he was gonna let Collin know about it.

"What?" He snapped moodily, stopping in front of his room and crossing his arms in defiance with a steely blue glare and a raised eyebrow.

"Don't you sass me boy! Or you'll know about it!" Collin growled, and he threw a back-hander towards Ollie's face for good measure...

Only it didn't connect. Ollie's hand rushed to grip his father's arm and he put all his strength into throwing Collin over the banister, just like his instructor had shown him. He watched in satisfaction as shock crossed Collin's face and then watched in indifference as his father hit the floor with a thud! He smirked and couldn't help but stick his head over the banister and stick his tongue out at his father. He wasn't scared of him.

Collin threw a withering glare in his son's direction and winced as he proceeded to get up. He was not expecting Ollie to then grab the banister and vault over it to land on his back and send him to the floor once more, while rolling expertly to avoid damaging himself.

Ollie smirked in his father's direction as he got out of the crouch he had landed in. His young defiant eyes then widened with shock as his father charged him head on. Collin put his hands around Ollie's waist and slammed him into the front door, effectively pinning him against it, and his face was the picture of rage.

"You think that was funny, child?" Collin asked, his voice dangerously low.

Ollie didn't even dignify the question with an answer. He just glared and spat in his father's face.

Collin just chuckled and made it look like he was gonna go to the kitchen to wipe the spit from his face, his back partly turned from Ollie, before he suddenly turned on his heel and slammed his full body weight into his son and grabbed his blond hair, yanking his head back, and putting a chokehold on his neck.

"You think you're funny, then do you boy?" Collin snarled, spit flying in Ollie's face. Collin didn't even get the reaction he wanted. There was no fear, just defiance. Collin smirked, "Well, if you wanna play that game then I'll play." He said, chuckling a little. Ollie eyes clouded with confusion.

Collin threw his son towards the stairs and Ollie landed on them back-first. He winced a little at the sudden pain, but instantly got back up. Collin stalked towards him and smirked dangerously. He threw a punch but Ollie blocked it with a well placed arm. Collin took that arm in his grip and proceeded to throw Ollie up the stairs. Ollie hit the landing wall and was sure he heard his arm break. He just groaned, instead of the whimper that Collin was after. But that didn't matter because Ollie was about to feel pain like never before. If he thought me cutting him was bad, wait till he feels this kind of pain, Collin thought darkly.

Collin could see that Ollie was dazed. He grabbed him by his shirt and dragged him into his room, kicking the door shut, and hoping nobody would be home for a while.

Ollie blinked as the world stopped spinning and found himself strapped to his own bed. He looked around the room confused. He then looked down at himself and saw that he was completely naked. His eyes darted around the room in confusion, if this is one of Roy's teasing mechanisms then he is SO dead, Ollie thought in frustration. He glanced towards his bedroom door and saw that it was firmly shut. That's odd, well maybe not considering that I would want privacy if Roy was pulling something like this. The door creaked open and Ollie looked up and his eyes widened in shock and fear as he saw Collin, stark naked at his bedroom door.

Oh no. NO NO NO NO! This cannot be happening! Ollie thought in a complete panic, thrashing trying to get free. His eyes had involuntarily filled with tears at the thought of his dad doing that to him but he refused to let them fall. He would remain strong if it were to happen.

While Ollie was in panic mode, Collin had approached his prey with a predator grin on his face as he thought about his hard cock inside his son's virgin hole. His hand was stroking his erect member and it felt so sensual but it wasn't enough.

Collin crawled up Ollie's bed until he was in his line of vision. Ollie's tear-filled eyes glared blearily at his father. Collin stroked his son's face and lowered his head, because he was going to do this properly and make Ollie remember it. Ollie shivered in disgust as his father's lips touched his. Collin's tongue proceeded to invade his son's mouth and Ollie shuddered in repulsion. He didn't want this to happen. He didn't like it!

Collin's hands were slowly travelling down his son's sculpted body. He's so gorgeous, Collin thought, lust and want clouding his thoughts. He wanted this. He needed it so bad. He wanted his son to cry his name in pleasure as he caused him to orgasm and he wanted to feel his son's tight heat wrapped around his huge member.

Collin was not a patient man by standards, so he proceeded to find his son's hole and inserted a finger. Ollie cried out in pain, loudly, which caused Collin to back-hand his son across the face. Ollie whimpered in fear and pain as his father – the person that was meant to protect him – prepared his ass for sex. Ollie did not want this to happen, at all. He'd prefer if Roy was the one doing this to him. He loved Roy, he knew he did, he just hadn't told Roy yet. Collin inserted a second finger, causing Ollie to moan. Ollie bit his lip and wanted to hit himself in the face. Stupid hormones! Ollie thought, glaring at anything in general. Collin scissored his son in preparation and moaned at the feeling of his fingers inside Ollie's warm all-consuming heat. He removed his fingers and Ollie involuntarily moaned in disappointment at the loss.

"No, please don't! I don't want to!" Ollie cried in fear and despair as his father positioned himself outside his entrance. His cock wasn't even slick with lube. Oh god, this is gonna hurt! Ollie in fear and panic. Collin chuckled and dropped his head to his son's ear and said:

"That's why it's called rape."

Ollie's eyes were still tear-filled and he was seriously scared. He wanted Roy! He wanted the red-head to swoop in and save the day. He wanted to cuddle with him as he bitched and cried about the unfairness of this situation. But he knew in that moment that he wasn't going to get that. And he finally let the tears fall and his father shoved his no-where-near small penis inside him.

Collin moaned in ecstasy as he felt Ollie clench around his length. Ollie cried out in agony as Collin rocked his hips forward. He was getting faster and it hurt! It hurt so bad, Ollie wanted to die. He wanted it to end. He was sobbing and blubbering. His hips were instinctively moving with each thrust. Why did his body betray him like this? This was wrong!

Collin kept groaning and moaned and Ollie could hear the sound of skin on skin and it disgusted him. He felt dirty and ashamed that his father could turn him into such a slut. He moaned in pleasure as Collin hit somewhere inside him that caused him to convulse and heat flushed through his body. Collin hit whatever that was again and Ollie tried to deny it, but it felt amazing! His body wanted more, but he knew it was wrong, so wrong.

Collin was close he could feel it. His orgasm was approaching. He grabbed Ollie's neglected prick and started to work his son to completion, causing a mewl of pleasure to pass Ollie's lips. Collin smirked down at his son, proud that he had caused his strong-willed heir to fall to a puddle of mush.

Collin was thrusting with abandon now. Ollie could feel his own orgasm approaching and he shook his head in shame and disgust. His walls clenched around Collin as he came, causing Collin to spurt his seed deep inside his son.

Collin got off his son and cleaned himself up then walked out of the room. Once Ollie was sure that Collin was gone, he curled up in a ball wincing a little and cried himself to sleep.

A/N: I know you all probably hate me right now, but this has been meaning to happen for a while. I hope you don't hate me enough to not leave a review? On a side-note I nearly got caught twice writing this chapter so please appreciate the risks I take to get these chapters to you guys (mostly Yuki. Hope you appreciate this 'Yuki, and love this story enough to overlook this chapter of sadness.)

~MyLittleAngelxxx