My Ecstasy~ GreenWind |Morro X Lloyd |

>>Thirteen<<

               MIGHT TRIGGER SOME
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   "I don't know who this one is." Soul responded.
     Lloyd heard the person walk closer. They moved Soul aside. They made eye contact and it was just...silent.
        He should have known. Standing in front of him now was Morro. The one and only. He looked kind of sheepish.
         "Oh shit."
          "Seriously?" Lloyd became furious.
          "Let him go." Morro instructed. "I can explain-"
           "I don't care about that! Who are you actually?!" Lloyd yelled.
          "You know that jerk?" Kai asked.
        "I thought I was starting to but turns out he's just a bully." Lloyd glared at Morro.
        "I didn't know you knew them," Morro started.
         "So? Whether I know them or not. You shouldn't be being an asshole to people. It's really hurtful. People got hurt tonight and I almost did. Because of you guys."
          "Look, I'm sorry. I guess that doesn't cut it. But I'm sorry."
         "You're right, it doesn't." He shoved past Morro and gave Kai and apologetic look, storming out of the room.
         That left Kai and Morro alone with their respective groups. Awkwardly. Silently. They all looked at the grounds. Kai finally looked at Morro.
         "What are you trying to do with him?"
         "I'm not trying to do anything." Morro responded.
     "Bull."
     "Why do you care?"
     "Because you're not going to screw up another kids life. He's better with us than with you. I see him one day looking totally normal and then the next all punked out? That isn't him. You can't force someone to change because you want them to."
     "No one asked you!"
     "No one asked you to be an ass but you still are. It's no wonder your-" Kai started before Morro grabbed him by the throat and cut him off. "Shut the fuck up. Don't even fucking go there. I'll slit your fucking throat so fucking fast you won't even know who fucking did it. If you won't let me have my way with him then you won't get yours either." He snarled. He gave Kai a shove and stormed off, motioning for Bansha and Soul to follow him.
         Kai coughed, and Jay put a hand on his back, only to get shrugged off.
        "I'm fine." He glared in Morro's direction.
       "I think Lloyd's in trouble."
        "No shit!" Kai glared at him.
       "Then shouldn't we..."
       "What can we do? We're not as strong as them."
       "We aren't alone here."
       "Who'd be on our side?"
       "Uh...someone..."
        "I don't even know where he went. He probably doesn't need our help."
        "You saw him. He's helpless!" Cole spoke up.
         Kai grumbled. "Let's go then."
        The group left the room finally. Skylar was uneasy and remained silent. Jay shared her uneasiness. There were more people than before. Lloyd would blend in too much. How would they find him?
           Meanwhile, while they were all over the place searching, Lloyd was definitely in trouble and it wasn't because of Morro and his friends.  He'd went outside to leave the party, but he left at the wrong time.
          There were some guys on the porch doing some sort of power on the small glass round table and there were empty beer bottles lying and sitting around them.
        "Excuse me." Lloyd tried walking past, ignoring them. One grabbed his arm.
        "Where are you going, hun?" He asked.
       "Home." Lloyd responded.
       "The party hasn't even started!" Another approached Lloyd.
        "Just leave me alone." Lloyd sighed.
      The first one he talked to grabbed his hair. "Soft."
        "Stop."
         "Why?"
        "I want to go home."
        "Come home with me~" Another guy spoke up. They were all crowding around Lloyd now, pulling on him and touching him. He tried pulling away but there wasn't a use.
         "Back off!"
         "Make us." One grabbed Lloyd's hands, forcing him to turn towards him. He used his other hand to grab his hair and pull his head back. Then he pulled him into him.
          "Please stop!" Lloyd cried.
         The guys murmured with each other before being more forceful with Lloyd, leaving the porch and going to the alley. It was the same one Lloyd woke up in one morning. Lloyd was scared out of his mind.
        He saw this stuff on tv. Was he going to get mugged? Or worse?
       "What do you guys want? Money?" Lloyd asked.
        "No. We don't want your money. We just want you."
       Lloyd had a horrified look that changed to a pained one when he was slammed face first into the brick building in front of him. He felt blood trickle down his lip.
         "Ow..." he whimpered.
         The guy put his hand down Lloyd's pants, exploring a little before getting shoved aside by another guy who was more rough with Lloyd, treating him like a ragdoll.
        "Please stop..." Lloyd felt weak and disgusting.
        The guy pushed Lloyd's head into the wall more, silencing him. Lloyd felt his skin getting all scratched up. He hurt. He started to cry. None of them cared.
          As things got further on and worse in detail, it had Lloyd sobbing out loud. The guys were just taking turns at this point. It was like they were deaf to anything Lloyd had to say. He cried for help but no one came. Why did he have to leave? He wanted to go home.
           Later on in the night, the guys were done with him. They laughed at his pain. They laughed at his tears. Lloyd was too weak too move and he hurt so he let them throw him around. They took his limp body and threw it over a dumpster because they thought it was funny.
       "Nice playin' with ya. We'll see you next time." Then they left. Lloyd didn't respond to them. He squeezed his eyes shut, hoping when he opened them, they'd be gone. But when he closed them; he was too scared to open them again. So he didn't.