Rusame - Lets Fuck

Fifty Nine

Gregori spat out blood, the disorientation in his eyes clear as he writhed in agony, still trying to lash out at his victims.

He managed to kick him to the floor , trying to urge Ivan to run. Seeing it was pointless to see his boyfriend unconcious, more tears fled. He kicked the man in the face , countless times as he heard the police stomping into the house.

"Stop right there!" One officer yelled, restraining Alfred as the others took the wheezing and writhing Gregori and Ivan. Anastasiya ran in, trying to explain to the officers what had happened as they held Alfred still.

Alfred stopped himself , tears flooding as he looked at his boyfriend, " Please save him "

"We're taking them out for the paramedics now." One of the officers told him as the injured men were carried out. "We'll make sure he's okay."

Alfred nodded, " I-I'm sorry as he dropped the knife "

"For now, you'll need to come with us. You have been witnessed assaulting a man, and anything you say can and will be held against you in court." The officer added, leading him out. "Are you injured?"

" I-It was self defence " Alfred could barely talk as he followed the officers.

"I see." The officer motioned for his colleague to note it down. "As I said, do you have any notable injuries which need attending to?"

" H-He punched my Jaw..." Alfred could barely move his mouth, going into shock.

"Right. We need to attend to that before we can officially make an arrest." The officer led him over to the ambulance, helping him inside and offering him a seat.

The American sat down lost in thought, his whole life flashing before his eyes. His face emotionless barely moving at all.

As the ambulance pulled away, one of the paramedics began to examine Alfred's jaw, checking over the bruises that were beginning to form. Ivan lay on the gurney, still unconscious as another nurse took care of him.

Alfred felt like his entire soul was ripped out of him, beginning to feel faint.

"Sir, can you still hear me? Sir?" The paramedic asked, his eyes showing concern as Alfred blanked out.

Alfred fell back in his chair , blackness surrounding him.

"He's unconscious. Set up the extra stretcher." The paramedic told his colleague, supporting Alfred's unconscious form as he heaved him up onto the stretcher.

A few hours had went by , the American had woken up in a jail cell. Lying down on a cold hard floor.....The only light peering through the bared Windows , was the moons light peering down on his damaged body.

His jaw had been examined and the bone set in place, but it didn't help the pain in his face as he woke to the cold concrete.

Alfred curls up , beginning to cry...All hoping that it was all big nightmare. " I-Ivan.. " He whimpers , beginning to sob

Elsewhere, Ivan was still in hospital, slowly regaining consciousness with his mother by his side.

The mother's face was full of regret and despair, never letting go of her sons hand. Her tears could fall no longer as she had cried them all out....As much as she wanted to cry some more they just wouldn't come out. Just small curses...beginning to blame this on her self.

The heart monitor by his bed began to pick up speed, the beeping becoming louder and faster as Ivan suddenly jolted awake, sitting up with a cry of pain as he jostled his ribs.

The mother yelps , tears again falling as she tried to calm her son. Screaming for the doctors to get in there whilst screaming his name.

Ivan laid back against the bed, still seized in the terror of his ongoing nightmare as he gradually woke up, realising where he was and who was there. "Alfred... where's Alfred, mum?"

The doctors came In , straight away taking Ivans blood pressure. Along with Other check ups as the mother hugs Ivan once they were done. " H-Hes been arrested..."

Ivan stared at her, barely registering her words. "Arrested... Alfred's in prison?! He can't be!"

" H-He saved your life! " She hugged Ivan closer , " He stabbed your father countless times for him to stop hurting you. "

"I know, mum, I know." He whispered, his voice emotionless. He should have felt angry, upset, but all he could feel was numb.

She continued to hug him, " I'm so sorry...its all my fault "

"No, mum... it's not your fault. I should have warned him about what he was like to us before."

" I know I should of called the police at the beginning! " She holds Ivan a bit more , " Ivan you know you're the only thing precious to me in the world? ! No matter what I said before I said out of anger ! As soon as I said to your father I wanted to keep you I knew he was evil.."

"Thank you, mum. I love you too." He hugged her tightly, crying openly now.

She kisses his forehead , rocking him gently. " Its okay sweetie let it all out "

"I just want to see him again. I want to make sure he's okay." He whispered. "Do you... Do you know when his trial is?"

" I-I don't know yet...." She finally lets go wiping his tears. .." I'm sure Alfred would want you to get better "

"But I need to be there. It's partly /his/ trial too." Ivan added, referring to his estranged father. "I need to make sure he's locked up."

" Okay sweetie...I promise that that man will be locked up...I won't let him hurt you again or come near you if he doesn't..." She reassured him

"... Спасибо, мама." Ivan rested his head on his mother's shoulder, staring at the wall with a desolate look in his eyes.

She smiles gently , " You rest up some more and I'll go and check on Alfred for you..."

"Fine..." He laid back in the bed, eyes glazed over as he stared away blankly. "Thank you."