Fear

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     Scott was awoken when his wrists were yanked upwards taking his body up with him. "Rise and shine Blondie! Oh come on! I didn't break you yet, did I? I guess I could move on to the little one-" Scott's head perked up and he shook his head.

      "No, no... I can take it." He said and John smiled and reached behind him before smacking his ass.

     Scott yelped in pain and John smiled even wider, "Good. Cus round two is much more fun than the first." He whispered in Scott's ear and Scott flinched away from him.

     Mitch had just woken up and saw John swiftly take off Scott's underwear, "Not again, please!" He tried to stop him but Scott shook his head.

     "Just do it." He whispered and John smiled.

     "I have his consent." Mitch looked at him horrified.

      "He's just protecting me! Don't think for a second that he wants that! You're forcing him to-" Scott cut him off.

     "Shut up Mitch!" He yelled and Mitch looked up at him with sad eyes.

     "You don't have to do this." He whispered with tears filling his eyes.

     Scott looked away from him and back at John. "Do it." He croaked and John smirked.

     "Beg me." He whispered and Scott looked at him disgusted.

     "You sick-" john cut him off.

     "Would you rather me do this Mitch?" He asked, "Because I have no problem with-"

     "No!" Scott yelled, "No, no. Please just do it. Please!" He begged hoping he would get it over with.

     John unzipped his pants and pulled out his length. He walked around and pressed his hard on against Scott's ass. Scott flinched away and braced himself for what was about to happen.

"What do you want me to do?" He whispered in Scott's ear. Scott cringed and bit his tongue. "Say it... Or-"

"Please fuck me." He whispered and John grinned before slamming into him causing a piercing pain inside Scott once again. Scott screamed and started to sob. Mitch buried his head in his knees and sobbed as well.

Scott continued to sob loudly even when John had finished. John dropped the chains once again and Scott fell limp on the ground with the chains.

He continued to sob and gasp for air. He couldn't calm down, he was having a panic attack. Mitch immediately noticed what was happening and tried desperately to get out of his restraints again. He groaned in frustration and gave up before trying to calm Scott down from where he was.

"Scott!? Scott can you hear me? Listen to my voice." He said but Scott couldn't hear him. He was lost in his thoughts and fear. He couldn't breath and couldn't stop crying.

"Scott baby, can you hear my voice? Focus on my voice. Everything is going to be okay. Just listen to my voice." Mitch tried again and slowly Scott found his voice and started to calm down.

"C-can you s-sing p-please..." Scott croaked and Mitch immediately did as he asked. He sang Light in the Hallway softly and eventually Scott calmed down a bit.

"I wanna go home." He whispered his voice mostly gone from all the screaming.

"I know Scottie. We'll be there soon. Can you picture it?" He asked softly and Scott closed his eyes to picture their home. "Picture the t.v is probably playing sponge bob." Scott smiled as he pictured it.

"Picture Wyatt running around the house as if chasing something but nothings really there." Mitch said and Scott slowly started to fall asleep as Mitch came up with more things for him to picture.