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Keep me from madness	By : FightingMadness Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Slash - Male/Male Views: 10733 -:- 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.

Chapter List
- 8
- 9
- 10
Pairing: Wolverine/Kurt, Sabertooth/Kurt,
Blob/Kurt, Scott/Kurt

Warnings: I�m making this AU. There�s no
powers here, sorry people, it just didn�t work. Thus, I�m talking holowatch Kurt here, don�t get me wrong, the elf is my
favorite character, but blue fur just don�t fit in
this fic. There will be some OOC, this means that
some bad characters will be good, and some good will be evil (it doesn�t mean I
don�t like them), as for Kurt, he�ll be OOC in the beginning, but I�m intending
to change him in his old lovely self. Ow�.and this
will be dark, as in �Fuck. Who turned off the sun?!� dark.
There will be TORTURE and NON-CON�DON�T like it, DON�T read it. Don�t wanna be rude but I just don�t wanna
anyone freaking out on me about something I warned about.

Disclaimer: X-men evolution, as well as its
characters does NOT, I repeat, do 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) that loves the characters.

A/N: Sorry if it took me so long guys.
Summer vacation, you know what is like. Now, I�m back. I can�t promise you that
I�ll update regularly in February, cause I�ve got a
lot of work to do, but, I�ll do my best. Don�t worry guys, I�m not ditching it.
Thank you so much for your reviews. It does mean a lot to know that someone
likes it.

Chapter 9: Not that
devious

Blob was giving the playstation
3 a try, Sabertooth disappeared to the kitchen, Marie and Scott were
looking at the clock on the wall every minute or so. It had been thirty minutes
since Logan
took Kurt away. What was happening? Anxiety ate away the bottom of their
stomachs, their gaze fixed on the door. However, it wasn�t much longer till Logan and the boy finally
walked through it. The big man dragging the kid back the same way he had drag
him out, though, now Kurt wasn�t putting much of a fight, actually he wasn�t
fighting at all, and he was a lot cleaner. Still, Kurt avoided eye contact at
all cost, with anyone.

�It took you long enough� Blob said without
looking away from the tv
screen.

�I gave the kid another go in the shower. He
isn�t half bad wet, you should try it later� said Logan as casually as if he was talking about
a new ride in the park.

Scott couldn�t help but notice that, and it
made him furious. �How can he treat another human being like that? Like a
thing, a toy? How Kurt must be feeling?� But the kid�s face was unreadable as
he just kept searching for answers to human kind�s greatest dilemmas in the tv room�s carpet.

�Anyway it isn�t hard to imagine that he must
be feeling like shit.� Pondered Scott.

�He can barely stand� Marie whispered bringing
Scott out of his reverie. The young man brought his eyes to the kid�s legs and
saw what Marie was talking about, Kurt�s legs, although he was doing nothing but
stand, were shaking badly, his strength probably almost all gone.

Logan, then, came their way pulling Kurt
by the wrist and kind of pushed him to the wall near Scott. The boy�s legs gave
in and he fell to the floor. Logan
just walked away.

Kurt feared this moment; he was back together with Scott and Marie after...all that. He couldn�t lift his eyes to look
at them. �Damn, it�s just Rogue and Zummers� but it
didn�t matter who it was, they had seen it, they knew. He brought his knees to
his chest and hugged them to hide his nakedness.

�H-how a-are��

�Vonderbar� Kurt cut
off Marie�s tentative question.

Silence was tense. Scott and Marie couldn�t
look away as if waiting for the boy to shatter in a million pieces anytime now.
Meanwhile, Kurt couldn�t bare the weight of their stares.

�I�m kind of tired, sex and blood loss tend to
ware you out� Kurt joked �If you don�t mind, I�m
taking a nap. Good night� He closed his eyes and rested his head on the wall
before the other two could say anything.

Scott and Marie looked at each other, both didn�t know how to act.

�Still with the jokes� was the only going
through Scott�s mind.

After watching some stupid shows on tv, the three men were already
tired. It had been a long day, but a enjoyable one,
from their point of view. They had divided the rest of the night in watching
shifts, to keep an eye on the kids and for any signs of trouble. Blob had got
first shift, they flipped, and he lost. �That�s definitely not my game� thought
the fat man. He was playing some game, but he was getting sick of dying. �Stupid
videogames�. He turned of the playstation 3
and looked around, their captives had been sleeping
for some time now. The dark-haired boy seemed to be having an uneasy sleep,
though.

Dirty thoughts took up Blob�s mind �I should
wake the kid up, I would be doing him a favor, he
doesn�t seem to be relaxing very much�. A smug look on his face, he walked over
to where Kurt was sleeping by the wall.

�Hey, rise and shine kid� Blob kicked him
strong enough for him to wake up, but not too strong.

Kurt woke up from his uneasy sleep fighting
some invisible attacker, �Nein� he whimpered, looking
around with sleep fogged eyes. He finally looked up at Blob, and suddenly he
was all awake.
�
�Wakey, wakey�� the fat man said with an arrogant smile playing on
his lips. �Time for some fun�.

Kurt�s body shuddered in recollection of the
previous events, he still hurt all over. He couldn�t go through it all again,
not when it only had been a few hours. �No, zhanks. I zhink I�ll pass zhis time� he said trying to stay cool, what a joke that
was; it didn�t work quite well with his voice breaking in the end of the
sentence.

Blob had not only waked Kurt but Scott and
Marie too, since they had inched closer while Kurt was sleeping for that exact
reason, to know if someone tried something against the boy again. They knew
they couldn�t do much to help, but sleep through his abuse was too much.

�Leave him alone�let him, at least, sleep�
Marie pleaded.

�I wasn�t talking to you, bitch� Blob back
handed her. Scott was yelled curses at the fat man. Kurt froze �vhat�s zhe matter vith me�he just beat your zister�
he thought to himself, but in the moment Blob took his attention off from him,
Kurt couldn�t help but feel relieved; and as much as he told himself to protect
his sister he was scared out of his mind to get on Blob�s bad side. �Coward� he
cursed himself.

When Blob�s attention was back to him he
involuntary recoiled a little. �C�mon kid, you gave everybody else another go�
Blob said ironically.

�As if I had a choice� the boy thought to
himself, �Oh, and I vouldn�t vant
to be unfair, vould I?� Kurt said his voice filled
with dry sarcasm.

�No you wouldn�t� Blob said in a menacing voice
�Now c�mon. I�m bored� he grabbed Kurt�s arm, yanking him to stand, then he
made the kid bend over the arm of the near by sofa, the one across the tv and perpendicular to the
captives position. All Scott and Marie could see of Kurt was his legs spread
wide apart, as he was bent down, and Blob working
between them. Kurt was screaming and crying out in pain, just as much as the
first time, it didn�t seem to get any easier on him.

Kurt was shedding tears of pain again, he was trying to bite the couch�s seat tissue just to
distract him from it. �Vhat a zight
it must be for them�, he thought of his sister and Summers; he almost laughed
at himself at how pathetic he was right now, bent down over the sofa, getting
done thoroughly by a fat mohawked guy, that sweat
like a pig. Blob came yelling touch down one more time, and
Kurt thought he would never be able to watch football ever again, supposing he
escaped alive from this experience. A silly thing to think about, considering
Kurt wasn�t so sure anymore if he wanted
to survive. �Six times, they�ve�took me, six times already� Kurt thought miserably,
and something told him he was to loose track of how many times he was violated
before they get tired of it.

After he finished, Blob threw Kurt back to his
place. �Great fuck kid�don�t you tell me I don�t give you justice� Blob said
with a smirk, he picked up the duck tape and tied Kurt�s hands behind his back
again, he left his legs unbound, even if the kid was able to stand with his
shaky legs he wouldn�t be much of a runner; next, he went back to the sofa to
watch some tv.

�Zhanks� mumbled Kurt
with a grim face.

It wasn�t long before Blob was sleeping
soundly.

Scott didn�t know if it would work but he would
suggest anyway. �Kurt�, he whispered �This is your chance, your legs are
unbound, go for it�.

Marie nodded her agreement �Don�t worry about
us, just go� she said.

Kurt just gave them a sad smile �May be you
didn�t notice, but I can barely stand, how am I zuppose
to run?� he said facing the wall.

�Can�t you even try?� Scott insisted. Who was
he to say what Kurt should or should not do, but he was sure he could at least
try.

�Must be funny for you guys� he said a crooked
sad smile on his lips.

�I�m sorry?� asked Marie not quite
understanding where that came from.

�Ja�zhe childish, prejudice full brat, zo
zore from taking up zhe ass
zhat he can�t even walk on his own� he said, tears coming
to his eyes, while he kept facing the wall.

�Are you�� Marie all but hollered, after Blob
stirred in the sofa she lowered her voice �Are you nuts? I�m your sister. How
can you say that?!?� if her hands were free she would certainly have smack some
sense into the boy by now.

�You fucking idiot� Scott growled, startling
Marie and Kurt.

�Do you really think we are having a damn
picnic over here?!? Hearing you scream, watching them torturing you and be able
to do nothing but curse at them�.

Kurt was looking at Scott now, wide eyed, the
anger in Scott�s voice was enough to keep Kurt�s mind blank of words. Was that
anger because of him? For him? �V-vhy
vould you even care? I have been a jerk to you�you zaid zo yourself� Kurt was
confused. He thought with all honesty that Scott hated him. That he would be
happy Kurt was receiving a lesson.

�I don�t know why� Scott shook his head looking
down �May be I�m just not right in the head, but I�ve known you for years. I
kind of watched you grow. You really can be a pain, and sometimes I just want
to kick your ass�so bad� Scott�s lips kind of twitched upwards in a tentative
smile, �but when I saw those fucking scumbags lay their hands on you�I just wanted
to skin them alive; kill them with my own hands for doing that to you� the
anger was back in Scott�s voice�no, it was more than anger, he was damn
furious.

It didn�t make sense to Kurt �Vhy? Vhy for me?� he suddenly
remembered Scott�s face as he was being attacked. Scott seemed ready to kill
anyone alright. �But�because of me?!?� Kurt mumbled
without even noticing.

�Go figure� Scott mumbled back, he was also
confused by the intensity of his anger. �Guess I care about the little monster
more than I thought I did�.

Now, what? They were in an uncomfortable
silence. Marie was as surprised as the two of them. This is getting weirdly out
of hand�Kurt wasn�t one to enjoy long pauses, he had to have control of the
conversation again.

�Are you sure you�re not trying to get into my
pants now that everyone else did?� Kurt lifted an eyebrow curious.

Scott just shook his head and let out a soft
laugh. �Can I ask you a question, since we�re having a heart to heart? Why
can�t you quit the jokes? You realize it eggs them on to abuse you�.

Kurt considered the question� �I don�t know,
may be I�m crazy�it�s just that� it gives me a little control, you know? As
long as I can joke about it, it means I�m not so scared, it means I�m not
broken yet� He said �Nein, not yet�but I�m very close� he added to himself. He was scared, and he felt weak and
powerless�all the time he just wanted to cry and beg, but the part of Kurt that
was still�himself, wouldn�t let him.

Scott couldn�t help but notice a wistful look
on his eyes. The young man couldn�t believe, was he
having a real conversation with the devious little monster? And actually
realizing the creature was not that devious. Yeah, everything he said made
sense. That was his way of protecting himself, not only against his rapists but
against everything, he put on that smart mouthed brat behavior to hide his
insecurities�Scott felt he could understand that. He glanced over the boy, his
cheek was swollen, there was dry blood on his bruised lips, his eyes were red
from crying, his hair was dismantled, there were bruises and teeth marks all
over his shoulders and torso, and he could only imagine how much the pain was
drawing out his energy.��

�You look like hell� observed Scott.

�Zhanks� Kurt
chuckled a little.

�Guys� mumbled Marie. She glanced at her
brother and could notice that he was extremely uncomfortable, he couldn�t sit upright
without wincing and she could only imagine how his hand must have been hurting.
Thus, she couldn�t help herself. �Is it hurting? If hurts to sit, you should
just lie down.�

Kurt immediately tensed up. He knew his�wounds
were obvious, still he felt kind of uncomfortable hearing Marie talking about
it. He lowered his head not knowing what to answer to that.

Marie realized that wasn�t the most sensible
way to go about it, and cursed herself for being so dense. �Way to go Rogue�
she mumbled.

Scott and Kurt looked at her raising their
eyebrows in harmony. �Did you just called yourself
Rogue?� Scott asked, voice uncertain.

Marie looked at them a little bit outraged �I
did not.�

Kurt chuckled, Scott barely held on his impulse
to laugh as well �Yes, you did� her friend affirmed, Kurt nodding in
confirmation.

�Well, I�I�fuck� she grumbled.

The other two boys chuckled, forgetting for a
minute their situation, while Rogue
fumed looking at her shoes.

�Who do I have to kill to get me a smile like
that?� their captor�s voice resounded making Kurt stiffen immediately. Scott
and Rogue looked worriedly at him. The boy allowed his mind to be carried away
from his predicament just for a moment, but now his rapist voice dragged him
back to reality. He slowly looked up and Logan
stood there towering over him.

�My shift�what do you say we have some fun
little Kurt.�

�I-I�m not really in the mood� Kurt forced his
voice to steady.

�You know�it was a rhetorical question�you
don�t really get to choose� having said that he, once again, dragged Kurt away.
As Kurt�s and Scott�s eyes met, the young man could see despair and fear in
Kurt�s eyes. The boy longed for rescue, something neither Scott nor Marie could
provide. Once again they could do nothing but curse.
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