Trust me and everything will be fine.

Title: Trust me and everything will be fine.
Author: Trinity of the phoenixes.
Summary: Kai suffers greatly, now he must learn to trust to not suffer anymote.
Rating: R
Pairing(s): Bryan/Tala, Kai/Rei
Feedback: desired.
Characters: Kai, Bryan, Tala, Rei, Carlton, Damon



DISCLAIMER: I do not own Beyblade or any related personage of it (If I would, it would be Kai here, Kai there and Kai everywhere)

WARNING: m/m rape, incest and abuse will be in this fic, slash. Read at own risk

A/N: Voltaire and Tala will be good, so don’t like them don’t read this fic. Tala will be Kai’s older cosine.

A/N2: This story will be an alternate universe, so beyblades do not exist, but the characters will be used in this story.


SUMMARY: Kai has been abused by his parents for years, one day they go too far and Kai ends up in the hospital. Will he learn to trust his nephew and grandfather when they help him to the road of recovery, or not.

Answers to reviewers:

REI KON CHAN 666: well, that will be in a few chapters, Rei is a friend of Tala, so first Kai will have to get to know Tala, and than after a few chapters Rei will appear.

HIRO.P: that’s nice, I like this kind of stories to, that’s why I write them.

CHAPTER 1

It was the fore-evening of Kai’s 14th birthday, not that anybody cared or anything. His parents were drunk and high again.

Kai had decided to go to some friends of him because that was more fun than to stay home and hope his parents wouldn’t beat or rape or to both, again.

It is sad to say that this was all routine, the pain, the blood, the wounds, and the dozen times he tried to escape, but failed.

So now, Kai sneaked downstairs, something he has done so many times by now, and when he almost reached the door, he slipped on a packet filled with white powder (A/N: guess what it would be?) and fall down onto a few bottles of alcohol.

Of course that made a lot of noise and his parents ran in the hallway to see what all the noise was about.

When they saw Kai laying there on some broken bottles and a broken, dirtied package of powder they were furious.

They looked at Kai with pure hate on their faces, not believing that they could bring such a stupid boy on earth.

They started beating on Kai who was still a little dizzy from the fall he took.

After beating Kai for a while with their fists, his mother got an idea. She went upstairs and came down a minute later with a long iron strap.

The strap was very flexible, and had sharp edges, this was one of the favourite toys his mother used.

Kai’s father ripped Kai’s shirt of, and then Allena and Marco (A/N: from now on this is how Kai’s parents are going to be called.) started whipping him with the iron strap.

Marco held Kai very tight against him, chest to chest, and could feel Kai trying to get away every time Allena would hit him.

Marco loved the way his son back arched, every time the strap hit him on the back, the screams that came from Kai’s throat sounded like the sweetest music to him; something he always loved to hear, no matter what.

Allena herself, also loved the pain her son could be in, she loved to see blood dripping from him, and still it wasn’t as if he didn’t suffer enough, as if the world was to good for him, so she kept on hitting him, as hard as she could.

After Kai’s back was all bloody and bruised, Marco let Kai fall on the floor, he bowed over him, and licked of the blood of one gash, going in the wound with his tongue.

Kai was laying there crying, he gave a small yelp when he felt the wet slimy tongue of his father enter the gash on his back, it burned a bit.

After doing this ten times, Marco grow tired of the taste of his only son’s blood, and decided to do something else for entertainement.

Marco took some matches and lighted them, he admired the fire, and the clours that it gave, then when the flame reaches the middle of the little stick he dropped it, right on Kai’s chest.

Kai was crying out in pain, but neither of the parents could care, they just wanted to punish there son for destroying a few bottles of alcohol and one shot of drugs, and to hear his screams.

The punishment wouldn’t be so hard if the weren’t stoned and drunken, but they were, almost every time that Kai was near them, they where stoned and/or drunken.

Marco loved to use fire against his son, because Kai used to have such a fiery spirit, and to destroy a spirit of fire with fire he thought to be a good irony.

After the matches were used and his father couldn’t find any more, which he regretted a lot, his mother went to the kitchen and took some salt, just ordinary kitchen salt.

Then she went back to the hallway and motioned Marco to take Kai and follow her, she glare at the ground when Marco had lifted Kai, because it was now full of blood, and she would have to clean it later, but then she got a better idea.

“Honey, put Kai back on the ground.” She said, with a smirk on her face. Her husband recognised that look, and understood that she wanted to do something fun now.

He dropped Kai on the floor, next to the puddle of blood.

“Kai, you made a big mess, now you have to help mama clean it up, will you help me?” she asked in a fake sweet voice.

Kai knew that if he will refuse that she would hurt him until he said yes. So he said yes from the first time.

“Good, now lick of your blood of my floor.” She snapped. Kai looked at her, she must to be kidding, licking up once own blood, which was started to crust over already (A/N : you know what I mean, I forget the word for it in English)

When Allena saw that Kai wasn’t taking action, she took his head, and pressed it in the puddle, keeping him there until he started to lick it up, Kai, knowing that he had no choose at all, started to lick, trying to keep the bile down.

After Kai had licked up all the blood, Marco lifted him again, Allena went to the cellar and Marco followed with Kai, who was doing his best not to cry, and not to vomit, otherwise Allena would make him lick that up too.

Allena told Marco to put Kai on the ground. She then took a wet cloth and poured some of the salt on it, the she rubbed it, slowly in Kai’s wounds.

Kai screamed from the pain because it hurt like hell, his mother did it again, one wound at a time, after a while, when all the wounds where rubbed in with salt, his mother stopped, so naturally it was his fathers turn.

Marco had taken a knife, one of his favourite knifes from his private collection, and started to cut Kai’s pants of his legs, after the pants was removed he mad shallow cuts down Kai’s legs and each time he put his knife again on Kai’s legs he puts more pressure on the knife.

Up and down, he went, not stopping, when the flood of the blood became thicker and thicker. The only reason that Kai hadn’t fainted yet, was because he was used to this kind of treatment

Then after Marco was ready they gave his legs a bath of salty water, an idea that he approved of, given by his wife. If the wounds hurt already, find ways to make them hurt more.

I believe you could hear Kai’s screams even if you lived 15 km further, but Kai’s closest neighbours lived 40 km from here. You see his parents bought a house far away from living souls, with money you can buy privacy.

His mother chained Kai on the wall with some old chains she owned, she made sure it was pulled on very hard so it made cuts on his ankles, wrists and even his neck witch she had tied with a leather collar.

His father started to rape him there,, on the cold wet floor, and with his limbs and neck tied to a wall.

His father was even less considerate with Kai then usual. He didn’t start with stretching Kai’s muscles like usual, and even if this was for both of them, so that the pressure of Kai’s inner muscles didn’t squeeze his penis, he didn’t do it, because thanks to the drugs he barely felt pain.

His father entered him, and Kai could feel his inner walls ripping from the first trust; and screamed. His blood was used as a lubricant, but it still hurt, it was like someone was ripping his body in two parts.

Because of his father trusting movement, Kai’s head bounced several time against the wall, causing a head wound, and a small trickle of blood that was starting to flow in his eyes.

His father had seen that and while he started to trust even harder, he took Kai’s head and with each trust he slammed it against the wall, Hard.

After a while Kai lost consciousness, his father had knocked him too hard against the wall, and then his parents left him there, tied down, cold, shivering in the wet basement.

At Kai’s friends place (let’s call him Damon)

‘Kai should have been here by now.’ Damon thought while he looked out of the window for what seemed like the millionth time, but was only around the twentieth time.

‘What’s taking him so long’ after a while of asking himself when the hell Kai would arrive, he took up the phone and decided to call Kai. Nobody answered.

‘Okay, I’ll wait for a while more.’ He thought Damon was a child hood friend of Kai, he liked him very much, but he was often worried about him, almost halve the school suspected that Kai was abused, but still the teachers did nothing, he guessed that Kai’s parents gave them money, or threatened them.

Damon waited for 3 hours longer ‘Kai is 5 hours to late, that isn’t like him, and something had to have happened.’

He called Kai’s house again, and this time somebody answered a woman.

“Helllo” the voice slurred, like it was drunk.

“Hello, can I speak Kai”

“No, you can’t speak that little son of a bitch” the voice yelled angrily.

Damon immediately laid the phone down, took it again and called the police.

He knew Kai’s parents abuse him, he had seen the scars. He had tried to confront Kai with it, but the topic was off limits for Kai.

“Hello, you’re speaking with the police” somebody said from the other side of the phone.

“Yes, I want to report a case of abuse at deepstreet number 13.”

“What?” the voice says. Somewhat confused.

You’ve got to hurry; otherwise you will be too late.” Damon said.

After saying that, the police went to deepstreet NR 13, full speed. When the police arrived at Kai’s house, they knocked on the door. The sound seemed so loud in the silence that was outside

Nobody was answering but there were people in the house because the light still burned.

After knocking on the door for a full five minutes the cop had enough of it and kicked the door in.

They cops entered (there were 4 cops.) and looked in the hallway. They immediately saw the broken bottles and the package of drugs lying on the floor: nobody had bothered cleaning it up, since they didn’t expect company.

The cops went further in the house and entered the living room.

On the sofa they saw 2 people: a man and women both in their end thirties.

Both were awake and stoned. The looked at the cop’s, non-comprhendiately.

Both parents were taken in arrest and the cops asked were Kas bos both they just laughed and said: “hihihi, I know something you don’t know” and the father said “he just got what he deserved.”

The cops were scandalised, and taken aback because of the answer they got from the people: don’t they care for there son?

Because Kai’s parents didn’t want to tell were he was, the cops started to search the house starting from the top floor and going down.

In the attic they didn’t find him, on the first floor they didn’t find him either, but they found a room that was apparently his and on the ground-floor they didn’t find him either.

That only leaves the basement.

The cops entered the basement. They immediately felt how cold it was down there and the air was moist.

They went down to the bottom of the basement, and there, al alone in a moist little corner was Kai, tied down on the wall, shivering and bleeding.

He looked terrible, his clothes where no more than filthy rags, you could see bruises on his skin, as cuts, but most was full of blood. A male cop held his hand for his mouth, and turned a bit green.

The cops immediately started looking for the key to the chains, they had tried to loosen them, but that was good quality steel.

Luckily they didn’t lie very far.

After they found the keys they loosened the chains and one of the cops went and called an ambulance while the rest brought Kai upstairs and take care of the worst of his wounds.

After 5 minutes the ambulance arrived, Kai was covered in a dozen blankets and one of the cops even took some spare clothing for Kai with him.

Kai was brought to the hospital and the doctors immediately started operating on him.

After almost 8 hours in surgery Kai was brought to a recovery room.

The nurses searched for any members of Kai’s family on his files, they saw he only had a grandfather and a nephew who lived with his grandfather. They didn’t want to turn him over, because they where afraid that they would hurt Kai too.

They decided to call him, after all, that’s what they have to do, even if they don’t like it.

“Hello Mr Voltaire.”

“Yes, with whom am I speaking”

“You are speaking with the hospital, it’s about you grandson”

“What’s wrong with Tala?”

“No, it’s not about Tala, it’s about you’re other grandson, Kai the son of Marco and Allena Hiwatari.”

“The have got a child?”

“Yes they have, and they have used him as a punch bag. He doesn’t have any other relatives so we request that you at least take a look. Since now you are his official guardian.”

“Ok, I’ll come”

Voltaire immediately told Tala about the unknown cousin and told his driver that he has to be ready to leave in a minute. Tala went with him, shocked at the news of this stranger. He himself had barely known of Marco his excistence, but that of his cousin was a real shock.

When they arrived at the hospital Voltaire went to the counter and asked the nurse for Kai Hiwatari’s room.

The nurse asked him to wait while she fetches him a doctor.

When the doctor arrived he motioned Tala and Voltaire to follow him.

“Did you know about his existece?” the doctor asked while the walked through the hospital.

“No, we did not know.” Answered Voltaire.

“Oh, well than there is something you have to know.”

“What” said Tala who wanted to meet his nephe
“W
“Well for starters his age, Kai is 14 year old.”

“When is his Birthday?” Tala asked

“Today” the doctor answered “well that’s not the only thing you have to know;”

“What else?” asked Voltaire

“Well Kai has been abused from young age, his body and mind has got an extreme trauma. His back is whipped open, he has four cracked ribs and 2 broken, his legs are cut open and on his chest there are several burns. And also in each wound we have found an amount of salt.”

“What” both Tala and Voltaire said at the same time.

“Oh and he suffered some blows to his head and there is brain damage. We won’t know what his mental situation will be until he wakes up. But we can be sure that he won’t trust us and will probably act childless, most survivors of abuse do that, be wary, and try to act what they missed out.”

Both Voltaire and Tala looked sad. It wasn’t fair that somebody can be abused so badly for so long.

“Okay, were here” the doctor whe when they stood still in front of the door.

TBC


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