It's A Brother Thing

Chapter 31: Footage Part 2

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Simon's here and he's upset, the sound of Kyle's voice echoed in my head. I checked over my shoulder, the video suddenly screaming for me to finish it. Chewing my lip, I face Kyle again.

"Can you like, comfort him and keep him distracted, Ky? I need more time."

Kyle sighs and eventually nods. "Yeah, but I'm calling the others. We'll all keep him distracted."

"Okay," I say, not really registering anything else except for the yes that came out of his mouth. I shut the door and rush over to the computer.

I couldn't stomach watching it before. Now that Simon is here, and I'll lose the chance if I don't, I need to watch it.

Hitting play pains me as the horrid abuse resumes. Simon holds his face, crying heavily now. Aaron yanks him back to his feet and drags him towards the bleachers. Simon struggles slightly, trying to keep on his feet but Aaron literally drags him.

I feel nauseous as Aaron sits on the bleachers pulling Simon snug against him. Simon fights and tries to elbow him, but Aaron just smacks and jostles him until he settles. A dark look creeps onto Aaron's face as he stuffs his hand down the front of Simon's boxers. Simon jerks again, trying to rip Aaron's hand away, but eventually he falls totally limp.

I furrow my brows. Did he just pass out?

Squinting, I realize his eyes are still open, but distant. Wait...Simon touched on this. How he'd blackout during the attacks. Also, the research we did suggests this is a common response. It's the bodies method to protect the victim's mental sanity.

Suddenly, Aaron withdraws his hand, smirking. I tilt my head, observing his facial expression. Why does he look so smug? What is he going to do.....I swallow, feeling my entire body on high alert as he picks up a rag doll Simon and bends him over the bench.

Wait...

He's still smirking as he begins ripping Simon's pants down.

No...

He-he wouldn't. Simon said he never penetrated him. Does...does this mean Simon doesn't know? Fucking Jesus. I swear to god, if he-

Aaron's pants bunch around his ankles. I look away just in time to miss him roughly enter Simon's unaware body.

I quickly turn off the video, and bolt for Kyle's bathroom across the hall. I barely make it in time as vomit spews out of my mouth, a groan following it.

He raped Simon...

He purposely triggered Simon into a zombie state and then raped him! And Simon doesn't even know! Simon doesn't even know he's been raped!

Another round of vomit leaves my body before I'm finally allowed to collapse on the cold tile floor. I wish I could hurt him and cause him double the amount of pain and terror he causes Simon. I wish I could make him truly pay. But no matter what I do to Aaron. No matter if I kill him or send him to prison, I will never be able to reverse what he did.

Simon will never be the same.
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Simon's POV

"So what's been going on baby boy!" Jackson grins, beaming up at me.

Kyle, Toby, and Crystal all sit around me as well. Crystal paints my nails, Kyle sits beside her, hand rubbing her thigh, and Toby lays with his head in Jackson's lap.