Victor's home

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Patrick had walked Victor back to the Criss family home. Victor was obviously dazed. To onlookers vctir was like a child. His gaze was of pure fascination at stupid things. Patrick rang the doorbell to the house and was greeted by Victor's mother. once she saw Patrick and Victor she grabbed her boy and hugged him tightly. "Where were you!" She cried. Victor didn't say a word. "I found him tied up in the old well house. he isn't right in the head. Something must've happened cause his minds all twisted now." Patrick said while perfectly faking his concern.

Patrick was quite pleased. He had another victim and nobody knew it was him. Victors ming was so fucked. Soon after Victor was found he was sent to the hospital for a check up. The Victoria and her husband were horrified. "You son suffered a phycological break. Someone broke your son's mind." The doctor said while eyeing the spaced out Victor. "Currently he has the understanding of a six year old. He experienced... Something no one should ever have to go through." The nurse said while visibly deflating. "What happened to my boy?" Mr Criss asked.  "After multiple examinations it would appear that your son was... Sexually assaulted by two male assailants then held hostage by them. The lacerations on his wrist and ankles alongn with the brused tissue is evidence along with the fluids found on him. It would appear your son put up a fight but was over powered. You are lucky his friend decided to break into the abandoned house for fun or else the torture and abuse would have continued." The nurse finished.

Victoria ran over to her son and held him tightly. "He only answers me whenever I call him Vicky!" Mrs Criss said while trying to process all of this horrific info. "That can be aquainted  with the phycological damage." The nurse repsonded. "He should be moved to a special Ed class. Don't try to isolate.him from his friends. It might make him worse."

Victoria and her husband were a mess after victor was discharged from the hospital. "We can't let this go public. We can't let him get further humiliated." Victors father said. "We will just have him put in the special Ed class and have his teachers keep him closed off from his peers.

When the three got home they were greeted to the sight of belches car parked by their home. Once the three excited the car belch lunged at Victor and hugged him. "Vic! Where were you?" Belch yelled has his hug tightened. "Who are you?"Victor said with a childish look on his face. Belch looked horrified. "What's wrong with him?" Belch said while looking at victors parents.

The week was hell for victors parents and belch was trying really hard to make Victor remember him. Henry and Patrick soon visited the Criss home. Victors parents were surprised at victors reaction.  "Pat? Hen?" Victor said in confusion. "He remembers them?" Was all Victoria could say. Pretty soon Victor was hanging with Henry and Patrick. Belch just faded away from the gang.

Everyone who knew of victors situation thought that things we're going back to normal for him. But they were wrong. No one knew what was really happening to him.

Patrick smirked. Patrick Henry and Victor were all hanging at the junk yard. Patrick sat in an old couch. Victors head was in-between Patrick's legs as Patrick forced his cock into victors mouth. Henry sat next to Patrick watching as he jerked himself off. "wanna use my Vicky?" Patrick moaned out while looking at Henry. Victor removed his mouth from Patrick's cock. Patrick growled then forcibly grabbed Victor by his bleach blond hair. "Who told you to stop bitch?",  Patrick hissed out.  then he shoved victors head back down into his crotch. Henry smirked. "hm. I'd rather be screwing Lilly. She thinks that I am so nice sticking around Vicky here even though he's going through shit. Whatever that fuck that means." Henry smirked.

Patrick groaned loudly as he rutted into victors mouth. "On your hand and knees." Patrick ordered. Victor complied without argument. Patrick them rested his feet on Victor s back. Patrick then jerked Henry off while Henry sat back with his eyes closed.

"Belch has been so bitchy." Henry muttered. He then slapped away Patrick's hand. "I think he use to like Vicky here." Patrick said with a smirk. "Should've seen him when he realized Vic schedule at school got changed. Bitch damn near cried." Henry cackled. Patrick was pulled from his thoughts when he felt Victor fall. "Did I say you could take a beauty rest bitch?" Patrick yelled. Victor flinched at Patrick's tone. Henry watched Patrick forcibly grabbed the blonde boy. "Remember Vicky. What's our number one rule!" Patrick asked. "Don't tell anyone what we do during our special time " Victor said while whincing in pain. Patrick then pulled Victor onto the old couch seating him between Henry and himself.

Victor felt like he was in a permanent dream. He felt weird. Everything was weird. he didn't know himself but pat and Henry seemed to know him. Victor for felt like he knew nothing. And he felt like Patrick and Henry knew everything. He felt so weak he had no will of his own. Patrick loved that he was able to strip Victor of his will and Independence.  Patrick started rubbing Victors crotch through the boys sport shorts. Victor arched his back and tried to get more pressure onto his crotch. Patrick was amused at how Victor was able to do sexual things even when he was like this. "Such a slut." Henry laughed.

Henry pushed Victor back down and started biting his neck. Victor closed his eyes as he moaned quietly. I asked Vicky's parents if he could stay the night at my place." Patrick smirked. "I'm gonna have fun with him." Patrick growled. Victor cried out when Patrick gripped his cock harder. "Hurt!" He cried out. Patrick shoved his hands into victors pants forcefully then started jerking the poor boy off painfully hard. Herny then proceeded to rub victors nipples aggressively. "Henry make it hurt. I wanna see him cry!" Patrick Growled. Henry complied. Victors eyes started to tear up really bad. "What's wrong Vicky?" Henry laughed. "Yeah. What's wrong baby? Want us to stop?" Patrick taunted. Victor nodded his head vigiurosly. "Hurts." Victor whimpered. "Awe to fucking bad princess!" Patrick yelled. Victor let out a painful moan. They were hurting him. "You fucking slut!" Henry growled as he bit deeply into victors neck.

"Ah! Ahh... Gah! H-hurting me! Why?" Victor moaned and cried at the same time. Victors cock was pulsating. "Because a slut like you deserves to be hurt!" Patrick yelled with a murderous glare. Victor felt very afraid of Patrick. In victors mind Patrick saved him but seeing his eyes. The look in his eyes made Victor panic. Victor pushed Patrick's hand off his cock then tried to get up and run.b"what the fuck!" Henry yelled.  Victor was a few yards away before he was tackled to the ground. He opened his eyes from the shock of the impact and he was forcefully rolled over to meat the crazed face of Patrick hockstetter. "You tryna run now Vicky? You're mine. I made you and I can fucking kill you." Patrick yelled. Henry watched from the couch.

Patrick stripped Victor down and proceeded to fuck Victor violently. Victor moaned and cried. He was scared. "Fucking whore I'll kill you if you ever try to leave again!" Patrick yelled. He then cummed inside of Victor.

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