It's been over a month….wow, sorry! Also, I explain angel honey at the end of the chapter, in case you're confused.

Trigger warning for implied non-con ._.

Read on~

John whimpered as the devil's hand began to slowly stroke him through his pants. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he struggled, but he was held in place.

"Please don't do this." He whispered, his voice cracking. The devil took no notice of him as John began to sob quietly.

There was a sudden banging on the door, and the devil tied John up what with appeared to be a scarf, by the feel of it, and left him on the bed as he answered the door. John was breathing hard as he hiccupped, struggling with his bonds now.

"Sol, you're here."

"Thup, Ed. Eheheheh."

John's heart fell as he recognized that voice—it was the angel with the dual colored eyes, who seemed to be crazy. He began to cry louder, and when the door was closed, the angel stepped inside and went over to John before slapping him, hard. The blue-eyed teen let out a wail and was slapped again. He squeezed his eyes shut as a hand stroked his cheek.

John whimpered, his vision going blurry. He felt something heavy hit his head, and let his eyes fall shut as he fell unconscious.

When Dave heard the news that an angel had been taken to Hell and something horrible had happened to him, he raced up to where the gathering was. There was a crowd of angel and devil officials surrounding an angel on the floor. He pushed roughly past them and dropped by his knees by John's side. He had a black eye, his cheek was bruised terribly, and his neck had strangulation marks. His clothes were torn with what seemed to be claws, and were was a variety of bruises and cuts all over the exposed parts of his body.

Dave's heart stopped as he prayed, hoped that was he was thinking hadn't happened to his angel, but when he looked at the officials, he knew it was true. Someone had taken advantage of John. He sat and pulled the unconscious boy into his lap, holding him close to his chest as he began to silently cry. Everyone around him gave him some space as he wept silently.

John was admitted into the hospital in Heaven, which Dave was not allowed to go to, as it was in Heaven and he was a devil. He protested greatly but was sent back to Hell. Fuming, he waited for any word that his angel was awake.

When John woke up, everything was white. He immediately teared up, remembering what had happened to him. He started to tremble.

He remembered the faint feeling of something big pounding into him, stretching him painfully. He remembered the sweet smell of an overdose of angel honey, and something sharp biting his shoulder and neck. He remembered waking up for a little bit, all his senses jarred and his mind in a blur as pain overtook his body.

He remembered all of it.

The nurse smiled and bustled over when she saw he was awake. She started to say hello but was cut off by the angel.

"I want to see Dave." He sat up, wiping at his tears. The nurse smiled sadly.

"I'm afraid you can't leave and he can't come here." She was well aware of the situation, and had a needle of angel honey ready to inject John with.

As she had expected, John had a breakdown, sobbing and wailing for Dave. Feeling bad for him, the nurse snuck Dave in, letting him see the traumatized angel for a short while. She grew star struck by him, watching them in a haze before it wore off.

"John!"

Upon hearing the voice, he looked up. Dave carefully scooped him up, sitting on the edge of the bed. He hugged the angel to his chest, rubbing his back gently as he cried. John sobbed into the blonde's chest, clutching onto his shirt and twisting and wringing the fabric with desperate hands.

"I got you now, ain't nobody gonna hurt you when I'm here." He soothed the boy, peppering his face in kisses and wiping away the tormented tears. John calmed down after a while, the nurse watching with awe at how the blonde used just words and kisses to calm down the angel.

"I have to go now." Dave sighed as the nurse motioned for him to leave.

"N-no, please stay!" John wailed and clutched onto tighter, fresh tears running down his face. The devil felt horrible guilt rise in him as he gently kissed John's forehead and shushed him.

"Now, if you don't cry when I go, I'll come back tonight, ok?"

The angel nodded slowly and gave Dave one last tight hug before he got up. The blonde waved at him and the nurse before quickly leaving the room and flying back down to Hell.

John took his medications and didn't have a breakdown, though he did silently cry as he curled up on his bed. He was injected with some angel honey, which made him cry more, remembering the crazy angel that had helped the other—

No. Stop it. John tried to push back the memories and the trauma, focusing and imagining Dave next to him. He soon fell asleep, curled up in a ball and hugging a pillow close to his chest.

That's it for now! Hope you liked! And if you got confused, John was raped by Sollux and Eridan.

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