Two

Jack had just come in from school early one day when he heard noises coming from the attic again but this time it sounded like a whimper or a cry mixed in with the usual scuffling. He'd been going to school by himself ever since he was eleven and his new school wasn't too far from home.

He couldn't stop his curiosity about the sounds in the attic. Daniel kept telling him he had them under control but he'd never trust him as far as he threw him. He knew it was a far stretch, maybe even his imagination getting a hold of him, but... but what if those noises were dad.

His dad had been missing for three years now and he never gave up hope that maybe one day one day he'd find him. He knew his dad's team would never stop looking but what if it was him who found him. All he wanted was to see his dad again. He didn't care what he looked like he didn't care what state was in he just wanted his dad back.

His dad had always taught him to trust his instincts. He'd never trusted Daniel. He'd appeared into his life only six months after dad had disappeared. Auntie Jessica had said she could trust him and that he was an old friend but he wouldn't. He'd seen things she didn't. Why had he seemed almost happy when he apologised for his dad's disappearance?

He'd even tried at first to convince him he'd run away but his dad would never do that. He knew he came first in his dad's world and he did his job for him. His father would never abandon him. When that hadn't worked he'd tried to get him to call him dad and convince him he was but he knew his dad was and he'd never betray him.

He heard the painful moans carry on and his chest tightened as it sounded like someone in pain. He took his shoes off and crept up the stairs trying not to make any noise. He didn't want to alert whoever it was that he was coming up especially if his suspicions were true that it was his dad in pain and Daniel was inflicting it.

He noticed the attic door was open and the stairs were leading down to the landing. The moaning of pain was getting stronger and it sounded like the moans dad would make shortly after he'd just come home from hospital when his old scars had caused him serious trouble. Fear began to creep into bones of what he'd might find but he had to know. Was it dad? Was this where he'd been the last three years? Had Daniel kidnapped and imprisoned his dad?

He gingerly stepped up the stairs hoping not to draw any attention to himself. When he got into the attic his eyes opened wide in alarm and a lump formed in his throat as tears filled his eyes. There was no denying those eyes that looked towards him in horror and pain. Even with long hair he'd always recognise his dad.

When he saw that his uncle had both of their boxers down and was repeatedly putting his penis into his bottom while his dad had been forced onto all fours he charged up to them and shouted, "Get off my dad! Get off my dad!" He could see his dad had already been beaten and that his dad had been weakened over the years as he couldn't move far and his eyes were filling up with tears.

"I'll be back in just one short moment," Daniel answered getting off of Aaron who was still shaking and looking at his son though every fibre of his being was on edge. He couldn't believe his son had just seen him get raped and sodomised while he couldn't fight back. He knew even though he was bigger that that was his son; his Jack.

Aaron watched in horror helplessly as Daniel went over to the twelve year old boy charging towards him and smacked him to the floor with one well-planted blow. His chest tightened as he saw his son land to the floor with a thud and his eyes closed.

Daniel got down by him and placed his fingers on his neck then got up smiling and turned to Aaron. "Look what you made me do to my son, Aaron," he sneered. "If only you'd kept quiet..." Aaron glared at him then turned back to Jack with his fear and concern.

As he flipped Aaron back over and got back on top of him inserting his penis into his rectum he said, "Don't worry, Aaron, he's still got a pulse. Unlike you I wouldn't kill your son like you did mine..." he then carried on raping him as he added, "Oh yes, I bet you didn't know that when George Foyet killed Haley she was pregnant with my child. You killed our child, Aaron. If it hadn't been for you he'd never have killed her."

The tears rolled down Aaron's cheeks as he took in the information. She'd been pregnant the day she died. It was all his fault she and the baby inside of her had been killed. He'd never known. Two innocent lives had been taken that day and one of them had never even had the chance to live.

When he heard the tears Daniel got off him and rolled him back over. He inserted his penis into his mouth and ordered him to suck then added, "Only of course when I was with her I didn't know she was Haley Brooks, my old college mate Jessica's baby sister. She just took off one day and I never knew what happened to her but I tracked her down and found out about her death. It took me years to find out her true identity and the fact we would never be able to be together again and raise our child. All because of you Aaron. All you'd had to do was take his deal but no you were too arrogant. No you had to take him down and because of that she and our child died."

He then got back up and put his boxers and trousers up. He then began repeatedly kicking him everywhere he could. "When I found out I knew exactly what I had to do. I had to ruin your life just like you did mine. I had to steal your family just like you did mine. Only that boy's just as stubborn as his father. He'd never let me be his father." When he saw Aaron's lips turn upwards he gave him one last kick right in the jaw.

"He could have been an older brother if it hadn't been you. How could you have denied him that?" he said getting the syringe again. "Now he's seen how cowardly and helpless his father can really be. What a disappointment! Don't worry when you wake up you'll be back in the hospital and won't have to face him."

He struggled against him as he placed the syringe into his arm. Yes he'd never be able to look his son in the eye again after what he'd seen but he couldn't lose him again. Not now; not now that he'd seen him for the first time in three years. Unfortunately he overcame him and inserted it inside.

He smiled as he saw Aaron's eyelids grow very heavy and finally close. He carried him down the stairs to his truck knowing Jessica wouldn't be back for another two hours then placed him in the back covering him up with a blanket. He then went back up to get Jack and did the same with him.

"Aw father and son reunited only to be ripped apart again very soon," he smiled just as he covered Jack with the blanket and got into the truck driving off to the private hospital he'd put Aaron in once or twice over the last three years.

Once he got there he smiled when he saw his friend come out to greet him. He got out of the truck and they went round the back. "I've got two for you this time, Stephen," he smiled.

"Same as before for dear Aaron?" he asked smirking seeing he was back in the van. Daniel nodded back smiling. "Who's the kid?"

"His son. He discovered him today while I was giving him the usual you know," he smirked. "Tried to protect him," he spat then regained his composure with a smile. "Give him the same treatment. He's too like his father."

"What will you tell the wife? Won't she wonder where the kid is?"

"I'll just tell her he ran away. Went to find his father."

They just laughed as they slung them over their shoulders and entered the hospital.