Chapter 7

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Riker woke up the next morning and ran to the bathroom. Ross woke up, having heard him, and followed him in. "Rike?" Riker was too busy throwing up in the toilet to answer. "Oh my God, Riker." Ross knelt down next to him and rubbed his back. Riker started crying. "Baby, ssh, come here." Ross pulled him close and kept rubbing his back. Riker moved into Ross' arms and kept crying. "Ssh.." Ross stroked his hair.

Riker snuggled into his chest. "I want blueberries and cream cheese."

"I don't know where to find blueberries and cream cheese. We don't have any." Ross said, pulling him closer.

"But I want blueberries and cream cheese!" Riker practically screamed crying harder.

"Okay, okay. We'll get you blueberries and cream cheese." Ross said. "Dad!"

"Yeah?" Mark asked coming ino the bathroom. He smiled when he saw them on he floor. "Perfect my little bitch has gotten pregnant."

"What?!" Ross asked. "Dad, what the- You made everything happen on purpose?"

"Not the you falling in love with him part, no. That was real. My plan was always just to brainwash you and Rocky to fuck him until he got pregnant. But I didn't even have to brainwash you, but then you wouldn't fuck him enough so I had to get Rocky to help out so then I had to brainwash you to be okay with sharing your little boyfriend."

"But why would you want him to get pregnant?" Ross asked.

"Because once the baby comes I plan to get him pregnant again and again. See that's the lovely thing about the serum I gave him. His pregnancies only last three moths. Each month is a trimester of a normal pregnancy. And he can get pregnant again within two hours of the baby's birth. Then when he's had about ten or twenty babies I plan to raise them as my own and get them to help me like you and Rocky and Ryland used to. And you four will go back to your pathetic little lives with your mother. If she'll take you."

Ross was pretty sure he would've passed out if Riker wasn't there. But he was determined not to let Mark use any of them like that, so he knew it was time to fight back. So he got up and went over to him, then punched him across the face. "I'm not letting you do that!"

Mark growled, "You little." He punched Ross in the eye, causing Riker to scream and start crying. Ross was going to punch back, but Riker was more important. Well, he punched back anyway, and then went back to Riker to comfort him.

"Your eye." Riker sobbed.

"Ssh, I'm okay, I'm fine. Ssh.." Ross said, stroking his hair. 

Riker kept crying. Mark lay on the floor where Ross punched him, not breathing. "You killed him." Riker whispered.

"What?" Ross asked, turning around. "Oh my God." He turned back to Riker. "We need to get out of here."

Riker nodded. "Don't forget about Ry-ry and Rocky."

"I know." Ross said, helping him up. "Rocky! Ryland!"

"Yeah?" Ryland asked, coming to the bathroom.

Riker sniffled, looking at Mark dead on the floor. What they didn't know though was that without Mark alive the brainwashing couldn't be reversed.

"We're going home." Ross said when Rocky went in too.

"Really?" Ryland asked. Riker kept crying.

"Really." Ross said, then turned back to Riker. "Come on, baby, we're going home. Come on, we'll be okay."

Riker cried. "Wanna be carried."

Ross sighed, and picked him up. "Come on guys."

"Want Rocky." Riker said, crying. Ross felt his heart sink, but handed Riker to Rocky. Riker said. "I love you Rossy."

Ross smiled a bit. "Love you too."

Riker was quiet for a long time before saying. "Rossy we get home soon?" he yawned.

"Yeah, we're almost there." Ross said.

Riker nodded, sniffling. "When we get home wanna go to my room and cuddle."

"With me or Rocky?" Ross asked.

"You." Riker said, laying his head on Rocky's shoulder and starting to fall asleep. "And if I fall asleep you still have to cuddle me. Or I'll break your arm when I get up."

 "O...Kay..." Ross said. Riker nodded, and his eyes started to drift closed again. He was trying so hard to stay awake. 

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