Soulmates (pewdiecry) (HIATUS)

You're dead daddy!

(No, not the final chapter, but incudes fighting, and murder)

Ryan closed his eyes and let out a low breath, contemplating what had just happened. Had he really just told another man that he loved him? And if so, what were they? Were they together? Or... Something else...?
He sighed again and rubbed his temple, laying back into Felix's bed. His arms curled aroung one of his navy blue pillows, nuzzling his head into the soft fabric. It smelled of Felix, and his expensive cologne that he used... Like a pine forest after a morning drizzle... He smiled softly and let out a low sigh.
Could he trust Felix? Could he tell him about his father...?
And with that thought the door slowly opened. "Ryan? I made tea, if you want some" Ryan looked up from the pillow, seeing the swede holding two steaming mugs. He slowly nodded, sitting up properly. Felix smiled and handed him a mug, sitting down next to him. But he lost his smile as he noticed the distant look in Ryan's eyes, like he was extremely deep in thought, or somewhere else in his consciousnesses.
"Hey Ryan...? You okay?" Ryan's eyes flickered and focused in again.
"Y-yeah... Sorry...." Felix shook his head.
"Don't worry about it Ry" Ryan smiled softly and took a sip of his tea to help him calm down. He let out a low sigh, looking at Felix.
"Hey... I-I think I can finally tell you... Why you found me passed out in a park, that is" Felix looked at him, surprised by his sudden mood change. But he still nodded for him to continue.
Ryan let out another small breath and braced himself for the memories...

"W-when I was born, mother died in labor... Of course, my father was broken. He was torn down and turned into something horrid." He let out another shaky breath. "He started to drink, he even did drugs.... And one day... When I was Five... He came home drugged and drunk... And... Mad. Very very mad. Both mentally and emotionally. He started screaming, throwing random, empty bottles around the room, trying to aim for me..." Felix stopped him, kissing his temple to help and sooth him.
"He didn't just hurt you, did he....?" His voice was soft and coaxing, like he was speakinv to a very frightened child. Then again, he almost was... Ryan's body shook and his eyes were wide, like the whole scene was playing out in front of him again.
"N-no... H-h-he...." He bit back a sob. "He... R-raped me..." Felix froze, his own eyes widening. What kind of sick bastard would rape his own son?!
The tears flowed freely now, streaking down Ryan's pale cheeks. His body was racked with violent sobs and shaking fits, his fists clenching to Felix's shirt. "Shh... Shhhh... Its all over Ryan... H-he can't hurt you again... I won't let him." Ryan looked up at him.
"B-but he'll kill you Felix... H-he's strong. Stronger than both o-of us combined..." Felix silenced him with a quick peck to his lips.
"I have my ways Ryan... That sick bastard is gonna meet his maker."
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(The next night)
Felix had called up his small army of friends. Including a few extras...
Minx; an odd girl who exchanged from Londen. She seemed delicate, but she put the kick in kickass.
Snake; a strongly built teen, around 18 if Felix had to guess. He always wore a bandanna and was an expert with almost all forms of fighting. You name it, martial, fire arms, knifes, anything.
Jund; a smaller boy, he didn't have much strength, but he was nimble, and could move quickly.
Mark; An old friend, he was basically a jack of all trades, strong, fast, and agile.
Sp00n; Well, he wasn't very fast, but he had brute strength going for him...
Ryan was wearing an odd mask. Pure white, with an emotionless face panted onto the porcline. His green hoodie was pulled over his head and a knife was concealed in both sleeves. A small pistol was in his hoodie pocket as well, just in case things got... Messy.
Felix was also packing heat, a small caliber hand gun was stiffed in his belt, as long as several knives and a throwing star.
Thank god for Snake.
Ryan had insisted on everyone calling him Cry too, why, they never knew. But they didn't question it.

"Minx, scout the area, he should be passed out..." Felix whispered, using hand motions to make it more clear. Minx nodded and melted off into the night, her purple streaked hair was the only thing they saw. Snake was perched up in a tree, a sniper rifle at his side.
Felix looked at Cry.
"Ready...?" Cry smiled behind his mask.
"Ready."

The two of them slipped into the shadows, the others hiding in bushes, by the windows and such. So that  it was a guaranteed kill.
Ryan looked at Felix and grinned madly, standing at the door.
He turned to it and kicked it off it's hinges, making it break and fall to the floor.
"Oh daddy! Guess who's home, mother fucker!" Cry called, gripping a knife in his hand.
It honestly scared Felix a bit... He... He was used to the meek, shy, adorable Ryan. Not this 'Cry' figure. But he shook it off. This was for the better...
A tall, stooping figure stumbled out from a hallway, his father large build showing. "'bout time you got home, you ungrateful bitch! Who's this? Your man whore? Hah! I always knew you were a faggot!" Cry growled, twirling the knife in his fingers.
"Shut up! I'm tired of you... I'm done. And more importantly..." His voice dropped low, a wicked grin on his lips. "You're dead, daddy!" He moved lightning fast, flinging himself at his father and his knife lodging in his shoulder. A horrid scream ripped through the man, a fountain of crimson blood spraying out from the wound.

For once, Felix was terrified. Not of Ryan's father.... But of Ryan... He couldn't move, couldn't do anything... He was frozen in fear. Literally stuck to the floor.

The man quickly recovered though, using his other arm to tear Ryan from his being. His body flew across the room, landing with an audible thud. He groaned but stood up, wiping a bit of blood from his cheek under his mask.
"Heh, pretty good old man..." He mused, taking out the other knife.

Felix was almost about to call in Stephano or Snake, just to that this would end quickly, but a lump was stuck I'm his throat and he couldn't get rid of it, no matter how hard he swallowed...

Cry was running again, dodging blows from his father and raising the knife in his hand...
He forced it deep into the man's chest, a horrible scream peircing through the air that smelled thickly of blood. He collapsed to the dingy floor and blood blossomed out from the wound, leaking from his body to the floor. He gasped and wretched, his eyes wide and growing more dull by the second. "I'll see you in hell" Cry spat, using his foot to push the knife in deeper. His father took in one final gasp, and went limp. His eyes becoming hollow, lifeless pits in his head.
Cry suddenly sank to his knees, staring at his hands that were caked with blood, his blood. He felt nausious, like he was about to throw up at any second. His head spun and his vision blurred.
"I..... I killed him...." Felix was finly able to swallow the lump.
"Y-yeah... Cr-"
"DONT CALL ME THAT!" Ryan screamed, tearing off the mask and throwing it, causing it to shatter on impact.
Felix swallowed again.
"Sorry... R-ryan... I-its all over... you did it" He choked, still nervous. Ryan tilted his head. Not enough to see Felix but enough to acknowledge him.
"Yes... But now you're scared of me..."
Felix opened his mouth to argue,  but was cut off. "Don't even try to fight it, you are, Fefe... I'm sorry.... I'm so sorry..." Warm tears flowed down his cheeks, staining his skin and dropping onto the bloodied floor. Felix shook his head, he wasn't so scared that we wouldn't still love Ryan, nothing could change that.
"Ryan..." He slowly stepped closer, sitting on the balls of his feet and wrapping his arms around Ryan. "I'm not scared... I love you, Ryan. And no matter what you do, I always will..." Ryan buried his head into Felix's shoulder and cried, his arms holding Felix close to him.
"Shh... It's all over now... He can't hurt you... Its all over..."

Holy shit long chapter! I'm so proud of this, like seriously. Holy shit. Anyway! You know the drill by now folks! Vote, comment, and go shave a squirrel! Stay fabulous! Baiiii