Seventy Four
AS THE QUEEN OF ANSGT, I HAVE DECIDED TO SHOW MERCY ON YOU READERS, I HEREBY DECREE THIS CHAPTER...A FLUFF CHAPTER
TRIGGER WARNING : angsty fluff????
Logan POV
"Deal." Roman said, shaking Remus's hand. Remus smiled, out a seemingly genuine happiness. Odd...
"If that is all," I said. "Patton and I will be taking our leave."
Without waiting for any responses, I picked Patton up bridal style and carried him upstairs.
Patton smiled up at me gently, obviously very happy to be back. I open my door and stepped into my room, locking the door behind us.
I gently sat Patton down on the bed. He looked up at me, most likely expecting me to sit down next to him. I crossed my arms over my chest.
"Tell me everything Corruption did to you." I told him. Patton's smile dropped and he looked down at the ground.
"Logan..." Patton mumbled, his voice cracking.
"I don't wish to upset you Patton, I just want to know what he did to you." I reassured him.
"Do you really want to know all of it?" Patton asked.
"Yes."
Patton let out a sigh and wiped a tear off his cheek. He took a deep breath and started the story.
"Well, when I woke up, I was in Corruption's room. Emile and Quinn were there. I don't remember ever being put into this dress, I just woke up in it. Corruption liked to hit us. Usually with a baseball bat for some reason. It hurt a lot. I have a ton of bruises on my chest and stomach. He liked to kick me the most for some reason. Yesterday, he hit me in the head with his baseball bat. That's why the side of my head is covered in blood. My head really hurts. He also liked to tell me mean things. He said you didn't love me, that I was fat, that no one cares about me, that I failed Virgil, that I deserve to cut. It was hard not to listen. Honestly, I wanted to cut but I couldn't. I had nothing to use. Corruption rarely fed us or gave us water and even when he did, it was barely enough for one person, let alone three. Than again, he only fed us once the whole time I was there. The worst part was all the... inappropriate stuff. He liked to slap our butts a lot and throw our dress skirts up over our heads to expose us. He made us pleasure him a lot in basically whatever way he wanted. If we didn't do it, we'd get hurt badly. Virgil learned that the hard way apparently, from what Emile and Quinn told me. Corruption never actually raped me, Emile would usually offer himself up whenever Corruption would start touching me. A few times it did get pretty close. I hated it, it was terrifying. This morning, Corruption made all three of us...well...do the inappropriate thing with mouths... So now my throat really hurts. I think that's it." Patton ended the story and took another deep breath. He was shaking violently and crying heavily.
Pure rage filled me as I listened to his story. I am going to end Corruption for doing that to Patton. But my anger faded as I took into account how traumatized Patton seemed. He didn't need my anger, he needed my love and support.
"I'm so so sorry Patton." I said, barely even registering that I had started crying.
I quickly sat down and pulled him into my arms. Patton instantly latched onto me, burying his face in my stomach.
I let him cry it all out, gently rubbing his back and running my hand through his hair.
"It's over now Patton. You are safe now. Corruption will never hurt you like that again, I promise. I love you. I love you so much. I'll never let Corruption hurt you again. You're safe now. You're safe." I told him, continuing to mumble other sweet nothings to him.
"How about we get you out of that dress, than I'll bandage up your head and other wounds, get you some food, and then we'll cuddle?" I asked once he calmed down. "Does that sound okay?"
"Yes please." Patton mumbled, sitting back up. I stood up, pulling Patton with me. Despite how much it angered me that Corruption put Patton in a dress, Patton did look beautiful in this dress.
But now is not the time to think about that. Patton will probably never want to wear a dress again after this.
I turned Patton around and unzipped the dress. I gently slid it off of him, being careful of bruises and cuts.
Patton, now in his boxers, sat back down on the bed. I picked the dress up and dropped it next to the trash can.
"What do you want to wear?" I asked him.
"I want something that smells like you." Patton mumbled. "And I want my cat hoodie, but Corruption took it from me."
That made me angry. I got that for Patton. The very first present I got for him.
"I'll try to summon it for you." I said. I thought of the hoodie as best I could. The hoodie appeared in my hands. It gave me a headache, considering it was coming all the way from the Dark Mind Palace, but it was worth it to see Patton actually smiling.
The hoodie was a little dirty but otherwise was still in good condition. I dusted it off and shook out all the dirt as best I could.
"Do you still want it?" I asked. "It's kinda dirty."
"Can you wash it first?" He asked.
"Of course Patton." I told him gently. I pulled an pair of his light grey sweatpants he had left in my room out of the dresser and my NASA shirt from my closet. I handed them to Patton since he said he wanted something that smelled like me. And odd request but I wasn't going to deny Patton it.
"Can...can you help me..." Mumbled Patton, very embarrassed now.
"Yes, it would make sense for you to be weak right now and for standing to cause you pain." I said. "You haven't eaten in days and Corruption's been hitting you."
I set the hoodie down before helping Patton up. He held tightly onto my shoulder as I helped him into the sweatpants. Than I helped him pull the shirt one. It was a little to big on him, but it just made him look adorable.
He sat back down on the bed, grabbing a blanket and pulling it up over himself.
"I will be right back, I promise." I told him, giving him a gentle but loving kiss. "I love you."
"Love ya too Logie." Patton mumbled with a small smile.
I picked the hoodie back up and headed out of the room. I walked downstairs and to the laundry room. The entire first floor was devoid of people. I wonder where everyone is...
I tossed the hoodie into the washing machine with some detergent. I than set the timer for five minutes. I started the washing machine and headed out into the kitchen.
With the dull sound of the washing machine in the background, I let my mind wander as I gather up food for Patton.
I am angry beyond belief with Corruption for what he did to Patton. Hitting, slapping, and making fun of Patton is bad enough. But Corruption tried to rape him. Even going as far as forcing Patton to give him a blowjob.
I really, really fucking hate Corruption.
Patton is innocent. No one should take that from him if he doesn't want them to. Corruption is not deserving of Patton, not even in the littlest bit.
I don't think I'll be letting Patton out of my site until all of this is over. Which could be tomorrow or months later. Who knows?
I paused my thoughts and looked at what I had gathered for Patton. Toast with no butter. A bowl of fresh fruit; strawberries, grapes, cherries, raspberries, and apple slices. A bottle of water. The smallest chocolate cookie I could find. Just for the sentiment and I knew Patton would appreciate the sweet, but he can't be eating such rich foods after not eating for over half a week.
I heard the washing machine finished it's cycle. I walked back to the laundry room and pulled the now wet hoodie out of the washing machine. I tossed it into the dryer and set the timer for five minuets.
Once the dryer started, I headed into the living room. The first aid kit was lying against the couch, left there from when Deceit caught Virgil cutting. I sighed at the memory but picked up the first aid kit nonetheless.
I walked back to the kitchen. I picked up the tray of food and headed back upstairs to Patton.
I entered the room, causing Patton to flinch horribly. Sadness filled me. Patton was showing obvious signs of being traumatized from his kidnapped. I worried he might develop PTSD.
"It's just me Patton," I told him. I walked over and kissed him deeply. Patton wrapped his arms around my neck and pulled me down onto the bed next to him.
I set the food down and returned hug, gently pressing kisses all over Patton's face.
"Do you still want your hoodie?" I asked. "It should be down in the dryer now."
"No," Patton whispered. "I just want hugs and cuddles and kisses."
"I want you to eat something first." I told him. Patton let go of me and glanced at the food. Instantly, he reached out and grabbed the bowl of fruit.
He ate all of it quickly, obviously starving. This was different from when he purposely wasn't eating. This wasn't by choice, so I was easier for him to eat.
"I need to bandage the wound on your head." I told him.
"Okay," Patton mumbled, just continuing to eat. I used a damp washcloth to wipe all the dried blood off the side of his head and face, trying my best to get some of it out of his hair. Than I put a bandage over the cut. I sat back down once I was satisfied with my work.
"Cuddles." Patton said, making grabby motions to me. I laughed gently, moving the food to my beside table.
"Just let me change into something more comfortable." I told him, pressing a quick kiss to his forehead.
I stood up and quickly changed into a pair of navy blue sweatpants and my 'science proved it, unicorns exist' shirt.
I turned off all the lights, just letting the light from the window illuminate the room. I sat down on the bed and pulled the blankets over Patton and I.
I wrapped my arms tightly around him, still peppering his face with kisses. Patton smile gently and pressed his face up against my chest.
I gently removed his glasses, setting them on the beside table. Patton yawned. I gave him a kiss on the forehead.
"Get some sleep Sunshine, you deserve it," I told Patton, causing him to blush at the nickname. "I love you."
"I love you too."
A/N
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