Chapter 3: Miserable

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“C-craig will b-be fine.” Tweek said to Kenny who was pacing back and forth.

   
“W-what about K-kyle? I-is he o-okay?” Tweek asked.

   
“I don’t know!” suddenly Kenny felt his phone vibrate.

Kenny: Hello?
Kyle: H-help.
Kenny: Kyle!? Where are you?? I’ll come and get you!
Steven: Come and get him then, but no police or he's a goner!

Steven hung up and sent Kenny the address.

   
“Why w-would he s-send you to c-come get h-him?” Tweek spazzed.

   
“I don’t know! But I’m going to go get him!” Kenny stormed out, got in his car and sped off toward the address.

Kenny finally got there. It was a few miles out of town at an old abandoned building. Kenny got out and walked to one of the windows and peeked through. He was hit over the head and was knocked out. He was dragged inside and chained to the wall.

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(A/n: this part contains rape and abuse, if this triggers you, skip forward to the bold lettering.)

Kenny woke up with a splitting headache. Screams were echoing through the building. Finally the large metal door flung open. Kenny looked up only to see Steven dragging Kyle behind him. Bound, gagged and naked. He was covered in cuts and bleeding head to toe. His screams were muffled.
        
“Let us go you sick bastard!” Kenny screamed out. Steven laughed.

“No.” Steven simply replied.

Kenny gritted his teeth. Steven threw Kyle at the concrete wall. Kyle grunted as his body hit the floor with a loud thud. Steven walked over to Kyle and grabbed a handful of curly hair. He lifted the Jews head up so they were staring at each other. Steven grinned.

“You're nothing but a disgusting Jew!” Steven spat out. He spit on Kyle. Steven had an idea.

He looked at Kyle, then Kenny, then Kyle once more. He tied Kyle to a radiator and walked out of the room.

“Babe are you okay!?” Kenny shouted.

Kyle didn't look up. He didn't want Kenny to see his weak face. The metal door swung back open and startled Kyle. Steven walked in with a mattress. He dragged Kyle by the hair and pushed him on his stomach. His naked butt was in the air. They were facing Kenny so he could see the whole thing. Kenny screamed for Steven to take him instead. He didn't want Kyle's fragile body to be defiled by a creep. That was HIS job, Kyle was HIS boyfriend.

Steven traced Kyle's entrance with his saliva covered fingers and slowly pushed them in. Kyle's eyes shot open and he screamed bloody murder. Kenny pulled at the chains but he was still too weak from getting hit on the head. The blonde boy was in tears. Steven pulled his fingers out. He spit on his throbbing erection and at Kyle's entrance, then he pushed in without warning. Kyle was screaming and crying under Steven's heavier set body.

“Stop!” Kyle muffled through the gag.

“STOP HURTING HIM YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!!” Kenny was furious.

Finally after what seemed like hours of thrusting, moaning and crying, Steven left Kyle a cum filled mess on a mattress. Crying, no, more like sobbing. He was in pain, his heart shattered. He was rapped and Kenny was powerless to stop it.

“Babe. Look at me.” Kenny said quietly. The curly haired boy looked up with glossy eyes.

Kenny could see the dullness in his green, once happy eyes.

“I will get us out of here okay? I just need to think!” Kenny said while looking around the room. Kyle kept quiet, thinking his dark thoughts.

“Wait a minute!! I told Tweek the address before I left! He had to have called the police!” Kenny cheered!

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