A Devil for Me

American Satan

*T/W rape, so please don't read paragraphs 9-11 if  you've experienced this, and skip ahead to paragraph 12* 

Having been drug out of bed, D stirred, allowing his senses to kick into motion. His hearing started with him putting a pillow over his head from the screaming that had come from downstairs in the kitchen. Followed after that, his eyes opening ever so slowly, squinting at the sun that blinded him. Lastly came his taste, feeling how dry his throat had been with his tongue. 

Getting up from the bed, retrieving a hoodie became the next best option since he started shivering from the a/c that had kicked on. He had plans to hang out with some friends outside of town today, while the boys were busy with what they needed to do. None of them knew that D had started smoking. Besides, being 2 years under the legal age to smoke could cause serious problems if they ended up getting caught by the cops. 

"Alright, I'm heading out. I'll have my phone on if you need to get a hold of me." He let the guys know when he walked past the living room. It seemed odd to them that he would be hanging out with anyone other than Remington, but who were they to judge? 

Reaching his friend's house via skateboard, he knocked on the door to a familiar face "Hey Damien, mind if I come in?" He received a pat on the back before sitting on his skateboard on the front steps.  He saw Damien come back out with a pack of the expensive cigarettes, handing one to D. 
"Come on man, you need a break, besides it's not like they drive by this part of town, right?" Shit. Shit Shit. Panic flooded his mind, Andy drives through this part of town when he heads to the studio. He shook his head, making sure to not get caught up in conversations to hide the fact that he knew Damien.  

"I mean, I guess you're right, but knowing how Johnny is, he can be protective sometimes, but I get used to it," D mentioned, leaning back against the porch steps, getting stared down by Damien. "What? Is it because I mentioned Johnn-" Not even a second later, he screeched, getting pulled up to his feet. 

"You ever say that name again, and Johnny won't know what's headed his way." Damien had sneakily grabbed needles and rope to get both of them high. He made sure he got revenge for Johnny putting Lily in the band, so knowing his boyfriend became a good idea for him. 

"Oh come on, is Dustin scared of getting high?" Damien chuckled, before getting pinned. "Mention that name of mine around me one more god damn time, and I'll show you a living hell, alright?" He grabbed the rope, tying it off around his arm, before stabbing himself with the needle. 

"Besides, what did me getting high accomplish for you?" He glared at Damien who turned with a smirk. He knew that Johnny would stop by when seeing the skateboard on the front steps, so why not give him something to be mad about. Turning towards the now high Dustin, he used that to his advantage. 

 - skip from here to avoid trigger warning- He heard the car of Johnny pull up in the driveway,  quickly thrusting himself into Dustin, a loud squeal coming from the 19-year-old. He wanted to get revenge, and he planned on making Dustin immobile. "Oh Dustin, someone's here to see you~" He cooed, grabbing his hips and slamming himself into him. 

"A-Ah Damien, please stop-" He whimpered, knowing that him getting high had been Damien's plan this whole time. He wanted it to stop, and he knew Damien had started raping him to get what he wanted. 

-finish skip for trigger- Damien aggressively thrusted into Dustin one final time, allowing his seed to be inside him, before getting off and getting dressed to go see Johnny.  He opened the door, seeing the black car parked in his driveway, the familiar face holding the skateboard. 

"Hey, D's here right? His skateboard is on your porch steps." Andy hid the anger that started boiling up inside of him. He watched Damien disappear back inside his house, before bringing out a D coming from his high. The fear of D's face read a story that he pictured together.  He didn't do what he did to Lily to him. 

"Thanks, I came to pick him up for the day, since he has places to be." He sat D in the passenger seat, before hopping in the driver's seat. Backing out of the driveway he heard Damien say something. 

"Oh, my revenge is done after what you did to Lily." 

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Reaching the house, Andy carried D inside, visible rage on his face. He knew what Damien had done to his boyfriend. Setting him on the couch, he went to grab lemon water to help him come down from his high.  Being angry when he comes down from his high made Andy relax since he knew talking calmly would help him figure out what all happened. 

"Andy, everything alright? We heard you come in angry, and we wanted to make sure that nothing got broken." The guys slowly came into the living room, seeing Andy gently put lemon water into D's mouth to get him out of his high. 

"The only thing that's getting broken is a guy's face." Sitting on the couch, he put D's head on his lap, messing with his hair. He knew a way to get payback on him, so he picked up his phone. He called Ash. 

"Ash, hi, it's Andy. Yeah, I had a thought about maybe redoing the van scene with Damien? It's not that I didn't like it, I love it actually, I just think that maybe it needs to be redone. Why? Well, I'm not one to get any other actor in deep shit, but he ended up hurting someone close to me, and I wanted to run it by you. That's fine? Thanks, man, I'll see you tomorrow, alright, bye-bye." 

Laying the phone down on the table, the stirring of D got his attention. He helped him sit up, but got a head shake, following his hand towards their room. Picking up the smaller one, he carried him into their shared room.  He sat him down on the bed, getting his arm clenched on. 

"P-please, don't l-leave, I don't wanna get high and r-raped again.." The smaller boy sputtered out, crying into Andy's chest, being held tightly yet ever so gently. Hiccuping, he started to slowly calm down, tiny circles being rubbed on his back. Shaking, a blanket had got wrapped around the both of them.

Feeling Andy sit back against the headboard, he laid on him, the blanket mostly wrapped around the younger boy, the mixing of Andy's body heat and the blanket making what just happened to go away. Eventually, both of the boys fell asleep, one of them not knowing what was to come the following day.