Keep me from madness | By : FightingMadness Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Slash - Male/Male Views: 10731 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men Evolution, or any of the characters from it. I make no money from from the writing of this story. |
Warnings: Big fat dark fic (no deathfic
though). There will be TORTURE and NON-CON…DON’T like it, DON’T read it.
Disclaimer: X-men evolution, as well as its
characters does NOT, I repeat, does NOT belong to me and I’m NOT making any
money from this fanfic. This story is only the work of a FAN (a very poor one,
actually) who loves the characters.
Author’s notes: “speech”; ‘thoughts’; italics for emphasis.
To my beloved reviewers:
Melon, You really did help. Constructive
criticism is always welcome. Kurt turned into a football…being groped and
passed around…not a bed idea at all. I’ll try to be creative. Oh, boy, I hope
I’m up to the challenge. I hope you like this chapter. (Poor thing, I hope your
pinkie is better ^_^)
Jewelled Wolf, sorry I won’t save Kurt in this chapter. But hang on, I won’t give
you any spoiler, but poor Kurt won’t suffer forever.
Xeph, thank you very much for your help. I
don’t speak German and any tips you can give me would be really appreciated. If
you think something was cliché just give me a hint. Yes, there will be
Scott/Kurt. I’m not going for the “I have always loved you” kind of thing. I’m
trying to build their relationship slowly. I hope you’ll like it.
I’m reediting my previous chapters to add the
changes my beta, Shaerin, made. This chapter is not beta yet since we are still
working in the previous chaps. I was just anxious to get it out there. If you
prefer, wait a few days for the betaed version. Anyway, here it is.
Chapter 8: cleaning up
Logan was starting to get impatient,
‘What the hell happened?!’ It was taking Sabertooth too long, so he end up
sending Blob to see what had happened. That was 10 minutes ago.
Marie and Scott were also really worried for
Kurt, they saw his struggle to walk as he left the room, he seemed really hurt.
‘May be he was even more hurt then we thought he was, or may be Sabertooth is
doing something to him’ thought Marie, more close to the truth than she cared
to be. However she didn’t have much time to dwell in her thoughts, the three of
them came in through the door.
Scott and Marie looked Kurt up and down, he was
filthy with dirt, he was walking weird and looked down the whole time, his hair
hiding his face. The boy was cradling his hand to his chest, they saw blood on
his arm and hand. It took a minute for it to sink in: there was a finger
missing from Kurt’s hand. Blood dripped to the floor, and the youth’s body
shook really hard. Sabertooth seemed to be in a sour mood and he was also bleeding.
Blob, in the other hand, was laughing his ass off.
“What the hell happened?” Logan yelled what it was in everybody’s mind
but was soon followed by Scotts angered growl.
“What did you do to him you funcking lowlife?”
Sabertooth, being in his current mood just
walked to Scott, grabbed the young man’s hair and threw his head against the
wall. Scott couldn’t think straight, his sight was swimming. He almost didn’t
hear Creed snarling at him.
“Don’t try your luck, hero.”
Logan sighted “Now…would you mind telling
me what the fuck is all this?”
“Seems that little Kurt decided to use a piece
of wood to fight off our friend here…I found Sabertooth mad angry fucking the
kid through the ground in the backyard” Blob told trying hard not to laugh; he
didn’t want to be the target of the blond’s anger.
Logan looked a little amused at Sabertooth “The
little whore seems to have some tricks up his sleeves…are you hurt too bad?”
the man mocked.
“The cheap slut…I could kill him…but I won’t”
he said, his voice low and dangerous. He then strode to where the kid stood,
Kurt gave a few steps backwards scared the man would beat him again, but didn’t
get too far before Sabertooth caught his arm, yanking the kid back towards him.
Kurt let out a sob because the move made his hand and backside hurt. “Do you
hear me slut? I won’t kill you. I’ll do worst. Before we get out of here you’ll
beg me to die, kid” Kurt was shaking all over, actually the only thing keeping
him standing was his rapist’s grip on his arm. As soon as he let go Kurt’s legs
gave in, he fell to the floor with a yelp of pain.
“Anyway, why it took so long for you to get back Blob?” Logan insisted.
“Sabertooth fucked little Kurt so hard the kid
had to take a dump[i], so we
had to find a bathroom” Blob said absentminded.
“Damn, the kid is so filthy I don’t wanna touch him” Logan murmured.
Kurt just stared down at the carpet; it was
quickly becoming a habit, since he desperately wanted to hide the fear in his
eyes. May be this way they wouldn’t realized how this was really affecting him;
it was silly he new, but it was about the only thing he could do right now; he
couldn’t really think of anything else with the maddening pain in his hand.
“Well, I guess I will have to fix the little
whore…Blob help me out here” He pulled Kurt to his feet. The boy still had some
fight in him, he was swearing and pulling his arm the whole time, but to no
avail, in his weakened state he was no mach against Logan. Thus, Kurt was dragged through the
door.
Marie just stared at the door frame, she was
about to say something when Scott muttered.
“Fucking useless, so fucking useless” he banged
his head against the wall as if it would distract him from something else, may
be something going on inside of him.
Marie was shocked, and dejected at the same
time; she never saw Scott cursing, and she never saw him looking so hopeless,
it made her wonder, if he took out the glasses what would her see in her
friend’s eyes right now.
‘Why I didn’t saw it coming? Why?’ Scott asked
himself. ‘If you did, what could you do to help him?’ his inner voice answered…
‘Besides, why do you care so much? He did nothing but treat you like shit all
this time, an intolerant bastard’, after thinking this Scott felt incredibly
ashamed. No matter how many names Kurt had called him, he wasn’t all bad, all
the time. That aside, no one deserved what was being done to him.
The screams, Scott couldn’t get Kurt’s despaired screams out of his head, he
seemed to be in so much pain; and Scott, as much as he wanted to, couldn’t help
Kurt, Marie or even himself. It made him feel so useless.
Logan and Kurt got into the kitchen. The boy couldn’t
figure out why he was brought there. Logan
threw him over a chair and turned to talk to Blob, who had followed them. The
boy heard Logan
saying something about a first aid kit and soon the fat man was off to see to
it. Kurt watched frightened was Logan
picked something similar to a butcher knife from one of the kitchens drawers.
‘Is he gonna kill me know?’ Kurt was anxious,
he wanted to run for it but he doubted he would make it to the door before
being caught.
Logan, meanwhile just lazily turned on
the stove and rested the blade of the knife on the heating surface. He looked
around the kitchen. “Don’t mind if I smoke do you?”
“It’s b-bad for you” Kurt mocked, his voice
weak. He hugged his arm to himself, it hurt so much.
Logan smirked, the man pulled a cigarette
from his back pocket putting on his lips, he produced a lighter from some other
pocket and let out a puff of smoke. “I’m kind of tense you know…it’s stressing
being a fugitive and all.”
Kurt’s gaze was fixed on the knife in Logan’s hand, heating on
the stove. “I c-can only imagine” he forced himself to say, it came out almost
a whisper.
“Are you foreign or something? I’m guessing
German” Logan
said looking at the shivering youth sat in the kitchen table’s chair. Kurt said
nothing. “I like you kid…I liked you from the moment I saw you…that’s why I
want to hurt you…does it make sense to you?” he asked letting out another puff
of smoke.
Kurt lowed his head, his mind bringing back
everything he went through that night, the rapes, the beating…the mutilation of
his finger ‘Nein, it doesn’t make zense at all’ he shut his eyes trying to
prevent anymore tears from falling.
“Guess not” Logan said, as Blob came in, first aid kit in
hand.
“Is it ready?” Blob asked.
“Not yet” answered Logan.
Kurt didn’t dare to think what those words
meant. He tried to focus on something else. He looked down at his hand for the
first time…it looked gruesome; it made his stomach churn just to look at it. He
wanted to throw up, but if he did they would surely make him regret it, so, he
fought down his body’s impulse.
“okay…it’s ready hold him down” Logan stated, after some
time.
Kurt’s attention was perked up. ‘Vhat?! Vhat is
ready?’ he looked from one man to another. Blob kneeled behind his chair and
held him, trapping Kurt’s good arm in the process. Logan came to him taking a hold of his
injured hand. Kurt watched in silent terror as Logan pressed the red hot knife to the stump
that use to be his pinkie finger. The boy shrieked like never before, his mind
went blank and darkness began to surround him. The last thing he saw was
Wolverine’s amused smile.
Kurt opened his eyes, he felt dizzy. His mind
was fogged and all he could feel was searing pain, especially coming from his
hand. He raised his head and looked around tiredly, Logan was in front of him, he let out a yelp
and tried to back away, but Blob was behind him. He tried to calm his mind
enough to think, enough to remember ‘Zo I didn’t stay out long.’
“Good morning sleeping beauty…now don’t make a
fuss or I’ll be inclined to cut your other fingers” Logan sneered. He was cleaning the wound now.
Kurt knew it was necessary. He would have dyed
from blood loss or infection if his hand wasn’t treated. The cauterization had
stopped the bleeding. Still, it hurt like hell. Kurt cried and screamed as Logan applied alcohol to
his injure. He was biting his lip to keep himself from begging. After sometime,
Wolverine finished. He wrapped some gauze tight on the boy’s hand to keep it
from bleeding again.
“Now let’s get you cleaned up…Blob, make sure
Sabertooth doesn’t kill anyone” said Logan,
thoughts of having a second go at the boy in the shower creeping into his mind.
Thus he dragged Kurt kicking and screaming to the bathroom upstairs.
“Let me go…you already had vhat you vanted, I’m
not zhat good of a fuck”. Kurt was banging at the man’s back with his good hand
as he was dragged.
“Shut your bloody mouth kid. Damn, you’re
annoying”, after opening some doors Logan
finally found a bathroom, shoving Kurt inside. The kid, as soon as he was free,
crouched beside the toilet bringing his knees to his chest. Logan turned on the shower and started to
take off his clothes while giving the kid a malicious grin. When he was
finished he grabbed the kid’s arm and dragged him to the shower. Kurt putted on
a fight but was soon overpowered by the man. Logan pushed him face to the white tiled
wall, hurting the kid’s cheekbone.
“Get off of me, your fucking fag” Kurt yelled
back at the man.
“You really have a foul mouth kid…let me wash
it for you” having said that Wolverine spun Kurt around grabbed his jaw with
one hand forcing it open, then seized the shampoo from the bathroom shelf with
his other hand squeezing the thick liquid in Kurt’s mouth. The kid coughed and
spitted, trying to wash it with the shower water. Logan spun him around again, shoving him
against the wall and pulling his hips back forcing Kurt to bend over. Next, the
man put some liquid soap into his hands and thrust one finger in the kid’s
anus.
“We’ll be using this for a while so it has to
be nice and clean” said the dark-haired man with, what it had to be, his
bedroom voice. Not really caring that the soap would only make the boy’s pain
worse.
Kurt just punched the wall out of anger and
frustration, his insides burned. There were tears of humiliation mingling with
the water; and what made it worst was to know that Logan wouldn’t stop at that. As if in
response to his thoughts, Logan
positioned himself in the boy’s opening.
Author’s
notes:
[i] You see, I read somewhere
that it’s normal for that to happen with anal sex. So generally people go to
the bathroom before things get heat up to avoid…unsexy situations.
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