Hidden Angel (Solby Fanfic)

Chapter Thirty-Three

TW: Mention of SA

A/N: This scene was inspired after watching this scene from Disney's Maleficent on my TikTok for you page.

Third Person POV:

Three days later and Colby was scared to go back to school. That day Colby wore black jeans with fishnet holes and a black cropped hoodie. Sam and Colby were walking toward their lockers as everyone stared at Colby with disgusted looks on their faces. Once the boys got to their lockers, Colby's eyes widened as he saw the words Whore, Slut, and cunt, were written all over his locker. "Who The Fuck Wrote This?!" Sam asked with anger laced in his voice.

"Can't accept the truth you whore?" Sam and Colby turn to see Sarah smirking at them. "It was you wasn't it?" Sam asked. "Doesn't matter, 'cause now everyone knows the truth." Colby couldn't take it anymore as he ran out of the school straight to the abandoned building where he slid down the wall and hugged his knees and cried. Meanwhile, Sam was furious at what Sarah had done. "How could you?" Sam asked. "Can't help that I love torturing him," Sarah responded. Sam then noticed that Sarah's eyes were red like Chad's were the other day.

"Your one of them are you?" Sam asked. "I begged your pardon?" Sarah asked. "You're one of Satan's demons are you?" Sam asked. Sarah grinned as she looked at him. "Correct I am, my 'mother' is also one as well," Sarah responded. "How do you know?" "That's because I'm an angel and I learned about your kind," Sam said. "I was assigned to be with Colby." "Well, I was assigned to separate you two while my brother was sent to torture him," Sarah added. Sam's eyes widened, "you and Chad were siblings weren't you?" "Correct we are," Sarah responded. "In fact, my brother is on his way to capture that little whore as we speak." Sam's eyes widened, "not if I stopped him first!" "Good luck," Sarah cackled as she walked away.

Colby's POV:

I began to wipe my tears away as I heard ascending footsteps coming my way. "Hello Brock," my eyes widened as I stood up and saw Chad with an evil smirk on his face. "No, no, no, no, no, no," I said as I shook in fear. "Long time no see Brock," I then tried to run away but Chad pounced on me before I could run out the door. "Where do you think you're going, Brock?" Chad sneered. "P-Please Leave Me Alone!" I begged. Chad laughed as he pulled me up to my feet. "No can do Brock, you're ours now," Chad responded. My eyes widened as a cage appeared out of nowhere. I was then aggressively tossed into the cage where I was locked in. "Now I'm going to take you to Satan myself," Chad smirked. "No!" I begged with teary eyes. Chad laughed evilly as he dragged me along to the underworld. Sam, Please Help Me! I thought as I prayed for the angels to send Sam my way.

Once we got to hell, my eyes widened as I saw nothing but red flaming flames as I saw people who were sent being burned and tortured. I also saw demons fighting other demons. Overall, it was exactly what the hell was depicted to be. Moments later, Chad landed in a throne-like room. "I'm back your evilness and I brought you a little souvenir," Chad smirked. I began to shake in fear as a red person with black horns on his head and black wings and tail appeared with a red staff. I realized it was Satan himself. "So, he's the lost angel," Satan smirked at me. I just whimpered in fear as I shuffled back. Satan chuckled evilly as he shone his staff on my necklace and my wings and halo popped out. "Very well, take him to the room and 'change' him," Satan smirked. "Yes your evilness," Chad smirked as he dragged me to a dark isolated room.

Once inside, Chad unlocked the cage and dragged me out. Chad then shoved me against the wall and pinned my hands above my head and began to kiss and suck on my neck. "No! Please!" I whimpered as I looked at him. Chad smirked as he shoved me against the floor, "Now that you're here, I can personally torture you as much as I like." "No Please!" I begged but it was no use. I then cried in pain as Chad raped me. Once Chad was done, I lay on the floor as I curled myself up in a ball as I saw that my clothes were now messed up. "You were so worth it Brock," Chad smirked as he buckled up his pants. Chad then grabbed my face and smashed his lips onto mine as tears were now slipping down my face.

Chad pulled away and pulled out what appeared to be a giant pair of scissors. "Now for the final step," Chad said. "To remove your wings." My eyes widened as I looked at him. "No! Please!" I begged. "You can torture and use me as much as you want but please don't take my wings!" Chad smirked as he turned me around. "Sorry Brock, but it has to be done," Chad sneered. "NO! PLEASE!" I begged as Chad laughed evilly at me. I then screamed as Chad cut off my wings. Once he was done, I shakily sat against the wall as I looked at my now bloody wings as I hugged my knees, and cried. "I'll be back for you later Brock," Chad smirked as he left. I then slowly lay on the floor and hugged my knees. I then screamed in agonizing pain as I sobbed. "Why?! Why Me?!" I sobbed as all I wanted was to die right then and there.