savage animal, hurting me and mumbling every few seconds something that sounded like I'll get the orchard and the orchard's mine, not this little fuck-tard's . When he finished he left me there and I heard him drive off. I don't know why, but I didn't feel the pains from my ribs and arm until I got to my feet and tried walking."
I heard Drew's agitation as I continued. "He's also whipped me and starved me and locked me in a dark room for days with only water and food in the morning and not letting me out to pee and poop." I tilted my head to Drew, deciding to let all the bad stuff out, hoping at best he won't throw up, or at worst, dump me. "And he's also forced me to take his cock in my mouth as often as he's raped me."
Drew wailed again, clasping my hand in both of his as if praying, launching into new convulsions of bawling and hoarse gasps, and repeating, "No," over and over. Then he rose and wrapped his arm around my neck, still crying, laying his cheek against mine, saying, "I'm sorry," every few breaths.
"Ssshhh, Drew, you've nothing to be sorry for." I whispered. "All of that's over now, he's out of my life, I hope." I felt Drew nod and calm over time, then take his seat and lean his face on my hand.
The door opened and the nurse, who attended me when I woke, stated I should rest. I heard Jim thank her, mentioning he had two more questions and then the door clicked shut.
"Did your mother know?"
I nodded. "She knew what he did to me, but never helped me or stopped him, even when I screamed in pain and begged him to quit."
"Oh, no, you poor, poor boy," Sunny exclaimed, while others muttered insults. "How could she?"
"He could have been drugging her with booze and other stuff. She appeared out of her brain a lot. Often she couldn't cook meals, so ordered pizzas and Chinese and other stuff."
"Why didn't you report all these terrible abuses to the police?"
"I did, Jim, but they wouldn't listen to me. Neither did the teachers or the hospital people or anybody else I spoke to."
Everyone in the room remained silent, as though stunned, I thought, until Sunny spoke. "I can't believe this happened. Are you saying nobody , not even in the hospital, helped you?"
I nodded.
"What type of hospital is this? Have they forgotten the oath?"
"That's what I intend to find out, Hon." Jim answered.
"Thank you, Alex," the Inspector said, rising. "I'm sorry to cause you this anguish. I hope to have good news for you soon."
The doctor, Jim and the other image, who had never said a word, left with him. I could hear them talking in the hall, hearing Jim say revolting attitudes , the Inspector agree, and an old man's voice suggest they go to his office , before Sunny shut the door.
She leaned over, brushing hairs off my forehead and rubbing my cheek. "How are you feeling?"
"Washed out, Sunny, but relieved it's out in the open at last. I wouldn't mind a drink of water."
While she poured a fresh cup at the nightstand alongside, I asked how they were feeling.
"We're shocked, appalled and disgusted, every one of us."
"I'm sorry you got hit with all this," I murmured after sucking the straw she held to my mouth.
"I'm glad we did," Drew said, his voice phlegm laden. "No one, especially a super guy like you, should ever have all that happen to them, should they, Mum?"
She didn't answer. Instead I saw her head loom over me and felt her hands cup my neck and thumbs rub my cheeks below the bandages and heard her say, "No, no one, particularly you, Alex…"
Their care and words brought tears to my eyes, again.
"A beautiful boy whom we all admire, especially…"
I choked and coughed as I recognised Drew's head lean beside hers.
"My lovely son, Drew, who loves you very—"
I saw his head loom lower and his hands replace Sunny's and felt his hair fall to mine, forming a curtain beside our eyes, obliterating most light. I felt his moist lips press mine…and heard his sweet soft voice confess his love to me. I kissed his lips back and
I heard Drew's agitation as I continued. "He's also whipped me and starved me and locked me in a dark room for days with only water and food in the morning and not letting me out to pee and poop." I tilted my head to Drew, deciding to let all the bad stuff out, hoping at best he won't throw up, or at worst, dump me. "And he's also forced me to take his cock in my mouth as often as he's raped me."
Drew wailed again, clasping my hand in both of his as if praying, launching into new convulsions of bawling and hoarse gasps, and repeating, "No," over and over. Then he rose and wrapped his arm around my neck, still crying, laying his cheek against mine, saying, "I'm sorry," every few breaths.
"Ssshhh, Drew, you've nothing to be sorry for." I whispered. "All of that's over now, he's out of my life, I hope." I felt Drew nod and calm over time, then take his seat and lean his face on my hand.
The door opened and the nurse, who attended me when I woke, stated I should rest. I heard Jim thank her, mentioning he had two more questions and then the door clicked shut.
"Did your mother know?"
I nodded. "She knew what he did to me, but never helped me or stopped him, even when I screamed in pain and begged him to quit."
"Oh, no, you poor, poor boy," Sunny exclaimed, while others muttered insults. "How could she?"
"He could have been drugging her with booze and other stuff. She appeared out of her brain a lot. Often she couldn't cook meals, so ordered pizzas and Chinese and other stuff."
"Why didn't you report all these terrible abuses to the police?"
"I did, Jim, but they wouldn't listen to me. Neither did the teachers or the hospital people or anybody else I spoke to."
Everyone in the room remained silent, as though stunned, I thought, until Sunny spoke. "I can't believe this happened. Are you saying nobody , not even in the hospital, helped you?"
I nodded.
"What type of hospital is this? Have they forgotten the oath?"
"That's what I intend to find out, Hon." Jim answered.
"Thank you, Alex," the Inspector said, rising. "I'm sorry to cause you this anguish. I hope to have good news for you soon."
The doctor, Jim and the other image, who had never said a word, left with him. I could hear them talking in the hall, hearing Jim say revolting attitudes , the Inspector agree, and an old man's voice suggest they go to his office , before Sunny shut the door.
She leaned over, brushing hairs off my forehead and rubbing my cheek. "How are you feeling?"
"Washed out, Sunny, but relieved it's out in the open at last. I wouldn't mind a drink of water."
While she poured a fresh cup at the nightstand alongside, I asked how they were feeling.
"We're shocked, appalled and disgusted, every one of us."
"I'm sorry you got hit with all this," I murmured after sucking the straw she held to my mouth.
"I'm glad we did," Drew said, his voice phlegm laden. "No one, especially a super guy like you, should ever have all that happen to them, should they, Mum?"
She didn't answer. Instead I saw her head loom over me and felt her hands cup my neck and thumbs rub my cheeks below the bandages and heard her say, "No, no one, particularly you, Alex…"
Their care and words brought tears to my eyes, again.
"A beautiful boy whom we all admire, especially…"
I choked and coughed as I recognised Drew's head lean beside hers.
"My lovely son, Drew, who loves you very—"
I saw his head loom lower and his hands replace Sunny's and felt his hair fall to mine, forming a curtain beside our eyes, obliterating most light. I felt his moist lips press mine…and heard his sweet soft voice confess his love to me. I kissed his lips back and
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