kaixhiro

Hey its me again!!! Hmm yeah I really shouldn't be doing this I'm way behind all my stories just now and uh I'm supposed to be revising…yeah I Haven't thought of a title yet…I'll give it one later for now we'll call kaixhiro.

Summery: kai and Hiro are going out but kai isn't aloud to tell anyone one. When Hiro asks him to do things he doesn't want to do he begins to get forceful and bruises start to appear

i dont own beyblade only my mind and this story line and any characters i make up

Chapter one

Rape

Kai isn't one for staying out late, but tonight he'll make an exception. Voltaire caught him stealing food from the kitchen again. It wasn't his fault, he was starving. Voltaire wouldn't let him eat, it had been almost a week since he last ate, which was a slice of bread. He made a run for out the back door to avoid a beating. Now here he was, in the streets, walking. He was hungry, dehydrated and cold. He far too weak to keep walking.

Kai's heart jumped at the sight of a ten dollar note lying on the ground waiting for him. Picking it up he smiled and licked his lips. Another stroke of luck, he was right next to the bakers. The smell of hot pies, cakes filled his nose. It was a good thing this baker was open until eleven. Two chicken pies and three cakes and water later he was felt like a pig but happy and full.

His grandfather wouldn't be pleased, he might force him to bring it all back up again. Everyday he forced Kai to throw up. If he had eaten he would pay for it. He still has the marks from his last beating. He could go to Tyson's but then the police would be involved. Looking at his choices, he gave in and decided to face the music. Sighing loudly He started to head 'home' and another stroke of luck happened. A taxi.

The taxi looked like a normal car but it had a taxi sign on it. So it must be a taxi. He waved it over and much his to his pleasure the taxi stopped. The driver was a man in his forties with a bear belly. 'Where to?' He asked when Kai slammed the door shut behind himself.

'42 Malcom road.' (Malcom roads my granny's street lol)

He sat back and relaxed in the warm car watching the streets pass by. He let his eyes close but tried to force them open again. He had no success and slipped into unconsciousness. Rocking woke him up. He was swaying side to side and heard crunching noises as thought a car was going over gravel. He sat up and looked out of the window into complete blackness.

'Where are we?' He asked. The driver remained silence. 'Where am I?' Kai asked with a hint of fear.

The driver came to a stop and undid his seat belt. Panicking, Kai tore his seatbelt off and tried to open the door. It was locked. The other door opened and the driver slipped in. He had a wicked sinister smile. Fear raised up inside, his breathing increased and his heart thudded a thousand times faster.

'What are you doing?' He asked choking back tears.

The man grabbed his feet and pulled them up onto the backseats. Kai screamed and kicked as hard as he could, he got the driver in the face. He screamed out in pain as he felt a fist on his chest, the same spot where Voltaire had brought a whip down on him. The driver pulled his hair and forced his tongue into Kai's mouth. His slimy tongue attacked Kai's and his hands where unbuckling Kai's belt.

Kai fought harder, feeling his energy slipping away fast due to his lack of food and all the abuse from the past week. Hot tears ran down his cheeks and the terrible memories of the rapes he endured from Boris came back to him as the driver's tongue slapped against his again. He choked on the saliva that slithered down his throat. The driver removed his tongue to breath and unbuckled his own belt. He pulled down his zipper.

'NO PLEASE NO!!!' Kai screamed as he tried kicking again with no success. His trouser and pants were forced down. He was suddenly forced into a sitting position and a sweaty vinegary salty object was forced through his lips. The smell and taste made his gag and once again he tried to force the man away. The driver groaned in pleasured.

He was pushed back down onto the backseat. He screamed out loud immediately knowing no one could here him. Pain erupted from his lower back as the driver entered him. He screamed again this time from the pain. The force of the drivers rocking pushed his body up and down, causing more horrific memories to resurface.

He didn't know how long he lay there. He tried hard to think on his friends. But he was brought back to reality from a loud groan or a kiss. Occasionally he would be asked if he was enjoying it. If he replied no, he was rougher, if he didn't replied he would be rougher if he said yes, the driver will still be rougher.

With a last grunt the driver pulled away from him and stepped out of the car. Kai rushed his pants and trouser back up ignoring the throbbing pain. The driver suddenly grabbed his legs and pulled him out the taxi.

'Now that was fun wasn't it? I enjoyed that. You really shouldn't be getting into an unlicensed taxi. But then again you're a little kid. How old are you?' Kai didn't answer. 'How old are you?' He asked again grabbing a handful of hair.

'Thirteen!'

'Thirteen. I like my boys young. And cute. I should take you home but I already have a sex toy there. Then again I prefer little boys to my wife.' He laughed. 'So then what are you?'

Kai didn't reply, he was struggling to breathe. The driver sniffed. 'You're my sex toy. Now what are you?'

'Your sex toy.' Kai whispered almost inaudibly.

'Good. Now then Be a good sex toy and come with me. I cant take you home with the wife there.'

He dragged Kai by the hair to a barn and tied him to a post. 'I'll see later sex toy.' He pushed his tongue past Kai's lips once again before leaving. Without his grandfathers help, Kai threw up.

Two hours past and Kai had stopped crying. He needed to get his head together and escape. The rope was tight around his arms, wriggling didn't help at all. The darkness made things worse, every now and then he would hear an owl or a rat make a noise and he would end up screaming. Tears made there way back and he felt itchy from the dry blood in his pants.

Pulling himself together he had a good feel of the rope. He might be able to untie it. For ages he stood there trying to undo the knot and his work paid off. He freed from the ropes and exhausted. Dropping onto his knees he curled up into a ball and cried. Now wasn't the time for crying, he had no idea when that sicko would be back. Wiping snot and tears away with his sleeve, he stood up and staggered out of the barn. No moonlight shone down to guide him to the road, a few times he fell over stones or pot holes. Hope came to him when he saw a van drive past not far from him.

He stepped onto the main road with no clue as to where the city was, he could miles from it. He chose to go left and prayed the driver wouldn't come looking for him. Things got even worse, as if it wasn't bad enough, it started to rain heavily.

No car came for hours, Kai was tired and cold. His mind was fuzzy and blurred, he hadn't even noticed headlight coming up behind him. He did not realise it was a car until it drove past him coming to a stop. His heart missed a beat. It looked like that taxi without the taxi sign. An unlicensed taxi, could the driver had just taking the sign off? He took uneasy steps back as the driver door opened. He stared hyperventilating as he was a figure climb out of the car.

'Kai? Kai is that you?'

His heart stopped again at the sound of a familiar voice. He burst into tears and felt Bryan wraps his arms around him. 'Kai?'

'He raped me! The driver hurt me! He hurt me!' Kai sobbed into his chest.

Bryan stroked his hair. 'Shh, it's ok Kai I'm here. Everything's going to be ok.'

i really need to stop torturing kai...nah! i'm evil though arent i? my novel has nothing like like this in it, well i haven't actually started it yet but i'm not having anything horrible like that in it although it has dead bodys :D lol please review!!