Please save me (Newtmas kitten au)

Chapter 7

Thomas got out a frying pan and cracked some eggs, poured in some milk and eventually somehow made scrambled eggs. He then made some toast to put the eggs on top of. Thomas was so busy making breakfast that he hadn't noticed the kitten boy watching him from the doorway.

Thomas turned around to put the milk back in the fridge when he saw the kitten boy.
Newts hair was sticking up in all directions and the jumper was still way to big for him. He looked absolutely adorable. Thomas just wanted to walk over and hold him, kiss him softly and just show him how perfect he was, but he knew better than that.

Thomas shock his thoughts away.
"So this is almost ready, take a seat at the table, I'll bring it over" Thomas said and the smaller boy gave a small nod, walking over to the table. Thomas noticed something that he hadn't noticed before, the smaller boy had a limp.

Thomas was curious. How did he get the limp? He made up two plates and brought them over, placing one in front of Newt as well as a fork and knife. Thomas took a seat next to him and dug into his food.

Newt had never had this much food before. He looked at the plate and then at the cutlery. He was so used to just eating mushy stuff, he never had actual food before. Thomas looked at the boy, noticing that he hadn't touched the food yet.
"You've never had this food before, have you?" Thomas asked and the smaller boy just sighed. He picked up his fork and knife hesitantly and tried to copy what Thomas was doing.

Eventually they both finished eating, Thomas helping Newt, and Thomas decided that it was time to start watching the movies.

"Ok, so have you ever watched a movie before?" Thomas asked and Newt shock his head. Thomas felt terrible. How did those men treat this poor boy?

Thomas looked trough his pile of movies and decided that 'The Lion King' would be the best option.

Thomas took a seat in the couch and gestured for Newt to do the same, but he gave him a uncomfortable look.
"What's wrong?" Thomas asked and Newt took in a deep breath.
"My t-tail is hu-hurting" he whispered and Thomas almost punched himself in the face.

"Oh my gosh yes ok, come here I'll cut a hole in the back of the pants so your tail can stick out" Thomas quickly got up and grabbed a pair of scissors.
"Ok turn around" Thomas said and Newt did. Thomas grabbed the material just above the smaller boys bum and cut a hole in it. Newts tail fit through the hole perfectly and he let out a sigh.
"Better?" Thomas asked and Newt nodded.

Thomas looked at the boy and noticed that this was the first time he had actually seen him with his ears up. He looked so cute.

Thomas smiled to himself and sat back down on the couch, Newt doing the same. Thomas pushed play and the familiar theme song played through the speakers, causing Newt to jump. Thomas Smiled at the boy who was looking at him hesitantly.

"You can lean on me, if you want" Thomas offered and a small yawn left Newts lips. 'He really his part cat' Thomas thought to himself.

The smaller boy wanted to lean on Thomas, but everything was holding him back. Eventually he fought with himself and decided that it should be ok. He shuffled over, a small whine leaving his lips from the pain and leaned on Thomas, putting his head on his shoulder. Thomas put his arm around the boy, bringing him closer.

Thomas could feel Newts ears twitching against his neck. Even though he had only known this boy for a little while, it felt as if he's known him forever. Was it too early for Thomas to develop feelings for this boy? Was he crazy for already doing so?

Newt watched the movie intently, his ears twitching at the sounds and the occasional jump. Thomas couldn't help but want to just hold the boy, kiss him, tell him that everything is going to be ok.

The movie ended and Newt was now sitting upright, his head leaning towards the back of the couch exposing his jawline and neck, which was covered in red marks and bruises. Thomas hesitantly brushed his fingers lightly across the smaller boys jaw, causing him to flinch away at the touch.
"No no it's ok" Thomas whispered and Newt slowly nodded, lifting his head back up exposing his neck and jawline again.

"What are all these red marks?" Thomas asked, running his finger softly over one but Newt shock his head.
"They w-would s-suck on my n-neck whilst th-they..." Newt trailed off but Thomas knew what he was trying to say.

"Newt, how often would those men rape you?" Thomas asked and Newt shuffled back so he could face Thomas.
Newt looked into Thomas's eyes sadly.
"Almost e-every day" he whispered sadly, his tail wrapping itself around his waist.

"T-they would t-take turns" the smaller boy continued, now looking down ashamed. He felt so filthy, so disgusting. Thomas didn't think any of that though.
"Newt, what would they do to you during your heats?" Thomas asked and Newt took in a deep shaky breath. His eyes became glassy and his ears pressed down against his fluffy hair.

"T-they would h-hurt me more. T-they w-would take turns r-raping m-me but I c-couldn't s-stop it be-because I get r-really horny bu-but I tried to m-make them st-stop but they wo-would never listen. T-they would gag m-me or tie m-me up. W-when I vomited t-they wouldn't c-clean it. I w-would just cr-cry and they w-would laugh a-at me.." Newt trailed off, tears were falling from his eyes as he tried to wipe them away.

Thomas couldn't believe what he was hearing. It made him feel sick. This boy is so beautiful, so precious and innocent, yet he was treated so badly.