I'll Never Let Them Hurt You

Frank

I felt myself go rigid in fear, as I was carried from the canteen and down the corridor. People stopped and stared at the dark haired dom carrying me, the ugly fucked up fag. I heard them whisper.

That was soon stopped by Gerard let out an animalistic growl directing it at the bystanders, before kicking open the door to the bathroom.

All I could think was: 'He's changed his mind, he's going to hurt me again.' I squeezed my eyes shut in fear and willed the pain to be as quick as possible. But seeing that he was a vampire, it probably wouldn't be quick at all.

I felt myself being placed on the hard counter in the bathroom carefully, but I didn't dare open my eyes. I could feel my legs knocking against the side of the counter, I clenched my muscles to try to stop them from shaking.

"I'm not going to hurt you." I heard his voice, calm but sad.

My left eye relaxed a little and slid open so that a little slit of the harsh light of the bathroom could flood in. "Y-your not?" I asked confused.

"No, I'm not." He replied, bringing a wet paper towel up to my face to remove the drying blood from around my lip. "I want you to know that if I had known you were fertile, I would never have hurt you!" He explained. "Please you have to believe me." He continued.

"I do," I spoke softly. "But I'm scared Gerard. You hurt me, but now I'm a whole different species and I don't know what to do." I admitted.

"Why? Haven't you told anyone?" He asked, concern flooding his tone.

"There's no one to tell. I have no one." I whispered back, tearing bubbling against my eyes, threatening to fall at any minute. "I'm alone."

"I'm sure that's not true." Gerard stated, offering his hand to me so I could get down off the counter. I ignored it and he soon dropped it, sadness filling his hazel orbs. "What about your family at home?" He quizzed.

"I don't have any family. I have a job and an apartment." I spoke slowly, I'd never told anyone that before and here I was spilling my heart of to my rapist.

"But you're barely 16, what happened to your family?" He asked as a slipped off the counter.

"I don't remember, all I can ever remember is living on my own, since I was very young I have lived alone. I used to go from bunk house to bunk house when I was very young. When I was 13. I met a man called Larry who took me in as a cleaner at his club, he paid me and I paid him rent, so I could live in an apartment upstairs. Three years on, and I now I work behind the bar. I have no one Gerard." I finished my monologue, out of breath, tears welling profoundly in my eyes.

"I'm sorry Frank." Gerard spoke firmly, with a little sympathy in his voice.

"Don't be. I like my life. I provide for myself." I retorted timidly.

"You need to tell someone Frank." He reasoned. His hazel eyes flashed with worry, but their colour just reminded me of yesterday, when he was standing over me, as he used me.

"No one will believe me, they'll think I'm lying." I admitted, looking down at my feet to get away from the hazel.

"A beautiful boy like you? A vampire would be stupid not to know you were fertile." Gerard stated confidently. "I'd like you to meet my brother, Mikey. He's a fertile and I'm sure you'd get along well." He added.

"Okay." I mumbled, and followed him out as he exited the bathroom and made his way back towards the canteen slowly. I kept a few paces behind him. I soon saw a table full of vampires, as Gerard directed me to it. I stopped in fear, but Gerard soon turned back and beckoned me.

Here goes nothing, I thought and took a step forward into the crowd of vampires.