Fear

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Trigger Warning: rape and torture

"You're such a stupid boy," he whispered and Scott stared at him in fear. John ran his hand along the back of his waistband. Scott widened his eyes in realization.

"Please don't... please..." he begged tears filling his eyes once again. John rose his eyebrow and stilled his movements.

"Would you rather I do it to him?" He asked turning to Mitch who looked up at them in confusion. Scott immediately shook his head and gulped.

"No, no I can handle it." He said and Mitch looked at him with tears in his eyes even though he had no clue what was going on. Scott looked at Mitch as if to reassure him that everything was going to be okay.

John slowly walked around until he was behind Scott. He ran both his hands from his hip bones to the front of his waistband. Mitch's face fell as he realized what was going to happen but Scott gave him a look to tell him to keep quiet.

Scott's breath hitched and he squeezed his eyes shut as the man let his fingers crawl down into his briefs. Mitch started to cry as he watched but couldn't do anything.

"You know you deserve every second of this you faggot!" He whispered in Scott's ear and Scott flinched away from him as his hand wrapped around his length. John used his other hand to unzip his own pants.

"You asked for this the day you told my daughter to come out." He whispered as he slipped Scott's underwear off.

"Please... you don't have to do this!" Mitch said tears running down his cheeks from the corner. Scott's underwear slid down to his ankles and he hung there exposed.

"Oh shut it! He said yes! He wants this isn't that right blondie? Or would you rather-" Scott interrupted quickly.

"I want it please just leave him alone!" He begged and Mitch looked at him in shock.

"Scott you don't have to do this-" Mitch said as he started to cry harder but Scott shook his head.

"I'm fine!" He said and without warning John slammed into him causing Scott to scream in pain. He felt his skin tear and he tried to pull away but John was holding him to him at the base of his stomach.

Mitch looked away and sobbed as he heard his best friends screams. This continued until finally john came inside of Scott minutes later. He pulled up his pants when he was finished but left Scott's boxers to rest on his ankles.

He stepped in front of Scott and forced his face up by his chin. "Look at me." He said in barely a whispered and Scott clenched his teeth. He looked at him tears running down his cheeks.

"I will never forgive you for my daughters death." He said before dropping Scott's chin. Scott let his head hang low too exhausted to keep it lifted up.

John pulled the chains that were pulling Scott's wrists to the ceiling so that Scott wouldn't be pulled up even higher. He yelped and squirmed his feet barely touching the ground.

John tied the chains there so that Scott would stay that way before he returned to his fallen crowbar.

"You ruined my life so in return, I will ruin yours." He said before striking his stomach. Scott coughed and groaned.

"Haven't you done enough!?" Mitch yelled tears running down his cheeks and the man walked over to him.

"No! Please... I-I can take it just leave him alone!" Scott whisper-yelled weakly. The man kneeled down next to Mitch pointing the bar at his neck.

"He killed my daughter! Enough!? Enough would be to kill the person that matters to him the most! Oh look at that he's right in front of me." Mitch cowered away in fear and Scott squirmed and fought against his restraints.

"Don't touch him! You can do anything you want to me! Kill me even! Just don't touch him!" Scott begged and John chuckled.

"Why that's a good offer." He smiled and started striking him with a crowbar over and over again. He never stopped despite the screams of both men. After a few minutes John became bored and dropped the crow bar. Scott was gasping for air and was sobbing loudly.

Mitch was yanking against his restraints rubbing his skin raw and they started to bleed. John untied the chain that held Scott up before letting it go. Scott fell to the ground along with the chains as John walked up the stairs. Scott flinched as the door slammed shut and was locked.

Scott was too weak to move the only thing he could do was sob. Mitch pulled against his restraints yet again. He wanted more than anything to run over and comfort his friend but he couldn't make his way over to him.

"I'm so sorry, Scott." He croaked and yet the only response he was met with was Scott's body shaking as he continued to sob silently.

After a few minutes the shaking stopped and Scott was met with sleep that only lasted a few moments before he couldn't bare to let his eyes close. As soon as he did so all he could see was his face and he couldn't deal with that.

"Mitch..." he tried to speak loud enough but his voice came out scratchy.

Mitch's head perked up and he looked at his weakened best friend. "Yes, Scott? I'm here." He said sitting up.

Scott didn't look up at him he just continued to stare down into nothing. "None of this is your fault. Please know that." He said weakly and Mitch frowned.

"It was supposed to happen to me." He said quietly and Scott sighed.

"I would never let anything like that happen to you if I can help it." He said and winced in pain as he accidentally moved on accident.

"I'm so sorry Scott," Mitch whispered tears starting to run down his cheeks once again. "I love you."

"I love you too." He whispered before using up all his strength to pull his boxers back up. He groaned in pain at the movement before collapsing back into fetal position once he had gotten them on.

"Promise me something." Scott whispered still tense from the pain.

"Anything." Mitch said immediately.

"When he kills me... promise me that you'll be okay." He whispered and Mitch's heart ached.

"No. He's not going to kill you. I won't let that happen." Mitch said confidently and Scott smiled weakly.

"Just promise me please, I need to know that you'll be okay when I'm gone." He whispered and Mitch shook his head.

"I won't be okay Scott. I can't live without you so please don't give up. You have to keep fighting. Please! For me." He begged and Scott hummed.

"I'd do anything for you." He mumbled before sleep captured him. He was too exhausted to fight it any longer.