Chapter Four: Scars Fade But Tramua Doesn't

Hey guys! I just wanted to thank you for all the support you've been showing this story. Now here's chapter four! WARNING: Traumatic experience, forceful kissing, homophobia, inappropriate touching and attempted rape. If you are sensitive to any of these topics please don't read.
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'No. Why did they have to show up? Fate must hate me or something' Alfred thought to himself as he watched the people who had made his life a living hell walk over to an empty booth. Mrs. Karpusi sneered at them. Unlike most of the idiots of this town, she actually cared about her son and his friends. She knew how much pain the former football players had caused the outcasts of Hetalia so she was not eager to serve them.

Alfred tensed when Hercules' mom slammed Gal's milkshake down on the counter and watched in horror as she made her way over the booth where his former tormenters sat. Gilbert, the former captain of the football team, threw her his signature smirk. "Vell hallo." The German albino greeted but his smirk faded when the Greek women slammed her hands onto the table startling them.

"Get out." She sneered causing Gilbert to look at her with an 'are you serious' look. "Did I stutter, young man? I don't serve bigots." Mrs. Karpusi said taking her hands off the table to walk back to the counter like nothing had ever happened. "I see you're still a bitch." Matthias, the former vice captain, commented. "You watch your mouth. Don't forget that I'm trained in at least four different fighting techniques." Mrs. Karpusi reminded wiping a dirty glass with a rag.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Why did we come back to Hetalia again?" Sadik, the former quarterback, asked boredom lacing his tone. "We need to see if he's here." Gilbert said looking unnaturally serious. "Oh for the love of—! He left, Gil. There's no way Alfred would ever come back." As Sadik spoke, Alfred tensed from his seat at the counter.

They were looking for him? Why? Haven't they made his life he'll enough? Even though Alfred left Hetalia he still had nightmares of all the torture he had faced from his classmates and family. "What do you want with Alfred, you degenerates?" Mrs. Karpusi snapped gently setting the glass she had been cleaning on the counter. "With that tone of  yours sound like you think we're up to something." Matthias remarked placing his hand in his right hand palm smirking.

"I know you're up to something. And I'm not going to let you drag poor Alfred here into whatever you're plotting." Alfred froze in absolute horror when the Greek woman pointed out his presence. All heads at the booth snapped towards where Alfred was sitting causing Alfred to tense even more. "Oh gott." Gilbert murmured in shock. Sure he had been hoping to see his former classmate but never dreamed that they would actually find him.

Many emotions swept through the former jocks in the booth when they looked at the kid they used to bully. Regret, Remorse, Frustration, and most of all hatred. Hatred for what they did all those years ago. "I gotta go." Alfred quickly stood up and made his way to the door but was blocked by a body. Matthias glared down at him with icy blue eyes.

"You're not going anywhere until we talk." The Dane stated grabbing Alfred's and gripping tightly. "We have nothing to talk about, Matthias." Alfred glared up at him cursing their height difference. Alfred had hit a growth spurt after he left but still wasn't taller than Gilbert or Matthias. "Yes ve do." Gilbert interrupted rising from his seat to walk over to the Dane and American.

Hercules, who had been asleep for the beginning of this shit, woke up when he heard Alfred protesting. His eyes snapped wide open when he saw their former bullies manhandling his best friend. Hercules shot out of his seat walked over and pulled Matthias' hand off of Alfred's arm.

"Don't touch him." The Greek man growled as Matthias pulled his hand away from Hercules' grip. "Or what?" Matthias snarled glaring into Hercules' eyes challengingly. "Just leave. I have nothing to say to you and we need to get back to Gal." Alfred said which made Hercules calm down a little. He had almost forgot why Alfred was here in the first place.

"The jew?" Sadik sneered getting up from the booth as well. "Don't call her that." Hercules and Alfred yelled at the Turk in unison. "Ve're getting novhere vith this. Just talk to us for a five minutes." Gilbert placed a hand on Alfred's shoulder feeling the clothed muscles tense underneath his fingers. "No! Leave me alone." Alfred hissed at him jerking his shoulder away.

Hercules grabbed the milkshake off the counter then grabbed Alfred's hand and ran out the door. Matthias and Gilbert immediately went to run after them but were stopped when Sadik grabbed the back of their jackets.

"Let them go. We'll find them later." Despite wanting to go after the two nerds, Matthias and Gilbert relaxed nodding at Sadik's words. Yeah, later sounded good.
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Hercules and Alfred managed to make it to the hospital without any hassle. They didn't speak about what had happened but that didn't mean they were just going to let it go. The two young adults went up Gal's room and found the Israeli alone reading a book.

"Ah, you're back." Gal greeted cheerfully closing her copy of 'Lord Of The Flies'. "Hey Gal. We got you your milkshake." Gal squealed as Hercules handed her the cold concoction. "Thanks you guys." She took a sip from the straw then noticed the pale looks on her friends' faces. "What's wrong? Did something happen?" Gal asked concerned putting the milkshake on the nightstand.

"Nothing. Where's your mom by the wa-" Alfred was cut off when Hercules interrupted him. "We ran into them." The Greek said gravelly. "My mom left for a meeting. Are you sure it was them?" Gal looked like she wanted Hercules to say no but at the same time say yes.

"Positive. It was Gilbert, Matthias, and Sadik. I mean how many albinos do you know?" Hercules said raising an eyebrow as Gal groaned. "I know enough. Alfred, are you okay?" The Israeli asked the American who was now sitting in the chair with his head in his hands. Alfred looked up at his name being called and sighed. "Yeah. It's just seeing them reminded me of what happened and what we all once were." Alfred said looking like he had just seen a ghost.

"'What happened'?" Hercules repeated leaning against the wall. "You mean the reason you left Hetalia?" Gal inquired. At Alfred's nod she sighed. "You never told us why you left. I mean I know this town is a shithole bur you never thought about leaving until that night." Gal pointed out gaining a nod from Hercules and a blank stare from Alfred.

Alfred looked around at his two best and only friends before leaning back into the hospital chair. "Yeah. I guess I owe you guys an explanation after all this time." At Alfred's words, Gal and Hercules perked up. They were eager to know why Alfred had left the way he did. Alfred took a deep breathe and spoke,

"It happened after school when I was looking for the nurses office."
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This is where shit gets serious so skip if you want.

Alfred had been looking for the nurses office when he stumbled upon the locker room. Gilbert had given him a black eye this morning so he needed to get some ice to help the swelling go down. It also didn't help that Matthias had kicked him in the stomach during lunch leaving a blooming pain in the American's stomach area.

He was so tired that he accidentally mistook the locker room for the nurses office and ended up walking in on the captain and vice captain of the football team making out. The two football players heard the door freak open causing them both to freeze. They turned their heads only to see a shocked and scared Alfred Kirkland looking at them with widened eyes.

"S...Shit...I didn't..." Alfred couldn't believe what he was seeing. Two of his homophobic bullies were gay! "Jou." Gilbert growled pulling away from a breathless and angry Matthias. "I didn't see any! Bye!" Alfred turned around intent on bolting out of the locker room and trying to erase what he had just seen.

Gilbert however seemed to have other plans as he grabbed the back of Alfred's shirt pulling him to his chest and tightly wrapping his long, muscular arms around Alfred's waist. "W-What—" "Jou listen here, fag and jou listen good." Gilbert growled into his ear causing him to shiver in disgust when the German's breath hit his neck and ear. He brought his hands up to smack Gilbert away but soon found his hands captured by a smirking Dane.

"You're not going to tell anyone about this, you got it?" Matthias said tightening his grip on Alfred's wrists causing him to wince. Alfred felt his eyes narrow. These guys had been giving him hell for years for being gay so to find out that they were also gay was a serious kick to the nuts. So instead of complying to try and avoid getting beat up, Alfred glared up at Matthias defiantly.

"Screw you. Both of you. I'm not going to do anything you say anymore knowing what I know now, you bastards." Alfred snapped at them which made them look at him in surprise. "And furthermore, why did you bully me all these years? Did you think that you could try to hide who you are by destroying who I was? If so then you're more pathetic than I thought you were." Alfred ranted finally snapping after years of abuse towards him and his friends.

Matthias and Gilbert watched on in shock as Alfred tore them both a new one. Truth be told it was actually kinda..hot. Alfred always avoid their gazes whenever they were the hallway but not now. Now he was glaring directly into their eyes like he could vaporize them by sheer willpower. "And also-" Alfred gasped in shock when Matthias slammed his lips onto his own.

Gilbert's girl on his waist tightened like a vice causing Alfred to wince into the forced kiss. "I never knew jou had such a backbone, kid." Gilbert purred hands leaving Alfred's waist to explore the rest of his body. He knew Alfred was weak and that Matthias would be able to handle him alone. Alfred felt Matthias' tongue slither into his mouth causing him to whimper. He then gasped when hands found their way up his shirt and were now exploring the plains of his abdomen.

Alfred whined into Matthias' mouth when he felt Gilbert's fingers pinch his nipple. Matthias unlocked lips with him nuzzling behind his ear. "I never realized how kissable your lips were until now." He murmured before he started placing surprisingly tender kisses behind Alfred's ear and slowly making his way down the American's neck.

Alfred could feel tears start to gather in his eyes. Gilbert's hands felt like they were everywhere grazing over his nipples or massaging his bruised stomach causing him to cry out in pain. "Please stop! Please." He begged but his cries went unheard (or so he thought). The two jocks weren't going to let Alfred go. Not now that they know how sexy and beautiful he could be.

Sweet, sinful sounds fell from Alfred's lips as he cried out for help. Matthias couldn't believe how sweet Alfred tasted. His mouth tasted like cinnamon and apples while his skin tasted like salty sweetness. It was heaven and he didn't want it to end. Gilbert seemed to want to take it a step further, taking one of his hands out of Alfred's shirt to unbuckle the blonde's belt.

Alfred felt his tears start to flow freely now. He couldn't believe it. This was how the last straw. This was what did him in. Not a punch to the gut or a kick to the face. It would be getting raped by his two worst tormenters.

All thoughts came crushing down when Gilbert's hands slid into his pants and the door to the locker room slammed open. Carlos, the teams wide receiver at the time, stood there with a dropped jaw. "What the fuck?" Was all he could say. Matthias took his mouth of Alfred neck where fresh hickeys had just been laid and let go of Alfred's wrists.

"Carlos I svear it's not vhat it looks like." Gilbert said taking his hand out of Alfred's pants and the other one out of his shirt. "'It's not what it looks like'?! It looks like you were both about to rape the gay kid." Carlos crossed his arms with a raised eyebrow. "Ok maybe it is vhat it looks like but—" Gilbert stopped talking when Alfred ran out the door.

"Shit!" Alfred heard Matthias curse and ran faster. He couldn't believe that just happened. It was then Alfred knew he couldn't stay in Hetalia. It was too dangerous. That day a decision was made and goodbyes were said.
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"And that's why I left." Alfred hung his head in shame looking at the tiled ground. He knew it was stupid reason but he just couldn't stand around to see their faces anymore. Alfred jumped when he felt arms pull him up from the chair and hug him. Hercules wrapped his arms around him hugging him tightly.

"I'm sorry, Alfred. I'm so fucking sorry." Hercules apologized. "I'm sorry too, Alfred. We should've known something was wrong when you wanted to leave." Gal said looking like someone had just told her her cat died. Alfred hugged Hercules back feeling tears slip past his eyes. He sniffled. It was a relief that he finally told his friends.

Little did he know that by this time tomorrow, he would be surrounded by people he hates and far from his friends.
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