Mi Amor. The Sandlot. Benny x Smalls. Book 1

He's Gone!

Benny's Pov.

The guys and I have been waiting for Scotty for over an hour now. It doesn't take long to go to the house, get the money, then go to the store, then come here. It maybe takes about 20 minutes.
"I'm gonna go look for him" i said as I stood up.
"Okay man," Kenny said.
I ran out of the sandlot and took off to my house.
I got down the road and got closer to my house. When I got to my front steps, I took a breath. I walked inside, and asked my mom if she's seen Scott.
"Mom! Have you seen Scotty?"
"Yeah, he came here and hour ago to get money for a new baseball, then he left." Damn it.
"Okay, thanks," I said before leaving again, I ran towards the drug store. As I ran down the sidewalk I approached the store. My eyes wide when I saw it. A baseball, still in the package, and... Scotty's hat.... No. I picked up the baseball and his hat, tears filling my eyes. No! Where is he!? I ran back to the sandlot. Tears flowing out of my eyes.
"Guys!" I yelled as I ran in the sandlot.
Everyone turned to look at me.
"Scotty's gone! I can't find him! I went to my house, he wasn't there, and I found the baseball and his hat on the sidewalk in front of the Drug Store!"  I yelled as I was crying more and more.
Everyone went wide eyed.
"What do you mean he's gone!?" Squints asked.
"He's gone! I don't know where he is!" I yelled.
"Listen. There's eight of us. Let's split up and go look for him" squints said.
"Yeah-yeah and I, Ham and Bertrum. Timmy and Tommy, and Benny and Kenny" squints said.

We all agreed and split up.

Scott's Pov.
I opened my eyes slowly, with a pounding migraine. As I regained my vision, I didn't realize where I was. Where am I!?
I was in a bedroom, with baseball posters and figures and pictures. But.. it wasn't Benny's room. Where am I!? I started to panic. I started shaking. Tears were forming in my eyes. I looked around frantically. Then I heard the door open. I whipped myself around to see.... Phillips.
"You're awake, I see." He said as he came closer to me.
Tears fell out of my eyes.
"Get away from me!" I yelled as I backed up as much as I could. Taking a step back, everytime he took one forward.
"Oh come one Scotty. There's no reason to be afraid." He said in that same manipulative voice. He reached out to touch me, but failed as I pushed him away.
"Stay away from me!" I yelled. More tears in my eyes. Soon enough I backed up into a wall, with Phillips still getting closer.
"Oh Scotty~" he said quietly grabbing my waist. I jolted at the touch.
"Don't touch me!" I yelled as I pushed him away again.
"He got closer to me again and grabbed my wrist. He got closer to my face. He looked at my neck and saw slight hickeys, from sweating off the foundation slightly. He looked back at me, not looking happy.
He grabbed my wrist harder, it started to hurt. He pinned my hands above my head, with one hand, and had the other one on my waist. He was much stronger than me. I couldn't move, my legs were shaky. He pressed his lips against mine, I flung my head to the side. Not wanting to have anyone else's lips on mine except Benny's.
Phillips grabbed my chin, making me look at him.
"Why don't you love me?.." Phillips asked. I just looked at him. Tears in my eyes.
"Because you're not the love of my life. The love of my life loves me. And I love him. You're not Benny, so I don't love you." I said as I gave him a dirty look. He didn't say anything, just started to attack my neck. I struggled to stop him. Tears flowing out of my eyes.
"Stop! Please! I don't like it!" I yelled as I still struggled. He didn't listen. He just kept going
"Please!" I yelled again.
But no, he didn't listen....
He brought his hand to my thigh. Slowly going up it until he hit my crotch.
"Stop! Please!" I begged tears flowing out of my eyes.
"Oh come on Scotty. You know you want it." Hearing those words from him, made me sick.
"No! Stop! Let me go home!" I yelled as he continued to touch me over my jeans. He ran his hand up my shirt, making me flinch. I struggled to get him to stop. But he never did. He took off my shirt with a struggle. He let go of my hands and walked over to his door, and locked it. I just stood there, scared of what he'd do if I moved. I looked over at the clock to see that it was 6:30 pm. Benny probably worried sick. Phillips pulled me with a struggle to his bed. He threw me on the bed and tried to get on top of me. But I resisted as much as could, but it wasn't enough. He managed to get on top of me and kept kissing my neck. He started to pull down my jeans.
"No! No! Don't! Please! Please!" I begged but he didn't listen. I tried my hardest not to let him do it.but failed. He managed to get them down and started to touch me while still kissing me and my neck. Tears and terror in my eyes. I felt so disgusted. I felt sick. He took his pants off and pinned my hands above my head. He had his dick in his hand, ready to r@pe me in a second.
"Please! Don't!" I begged.he didn't listen. He started to put his dick in me. I cried out in pain. Kicking my legs to prevent him from doing it. But he managed to do it. He began to thrust back and forth. I was crying and screaming, begging him to stop. Kicking my legs and shaking my body.
"Phillips PLEASE! STOP! It hurts please!" I begged. But like again, he didn't listen.
After what felt like forever, he was done. I was in so much pain. My eyes were bloodshot red, my throat hurt from screaming, and my lowing back hurt so much. I was burning in places that shouldn't.
Phillips left the room. I tried my hardest to stand up and get dressed, eventually I got there. I sat down in a corner of his room and cried until I blacked out.

Benny's Pov.
It was now 7:30, and we couldn't find him. I told my mom, hours before, and we couldn't find him. I had to go home and just sit there, not knowing where the love of my life is. I didn't eat dinner, I couldn't. The thought of not knowing where he is, made me sick to my stomach. I threw up so much that night. And I couldn't sleep, I was crying all night. Just wanting my lover to bed with me. I finally passed out at 4:30 am from crying so much.
I just wanted him.