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Backstabber	By : Radiantwaterfalls Category: +S through Z > Super Smash Brothers Views: 2681 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don not own SSB, nor do I profit from it. Nintendo does.

Chapter List
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A/N: Sorry, that last chapter was weak… and kinda rushed… But it had to be written, and poor Marth had to be abused again… sigh… Anyway, enjoy!

Backstabber
Chapter Eleven
Roy was worried. Marth wasn't in school the next day. Neither was that Pit guy either, but that was beside the point. He couldn't stop worrying. So as soon as the last class ended all but ran to his car. But before he began to drive, he realize something. He didn't know where Marth lived.
Roy pulled out his cell phone and called Link, Marth's other good friend. He awaited anxiously for the blonde to pick up.
"Hello?"
Roy sat up straight in his car. "Link! Thank goodness! I have to ask you something."
"Go ahead. I've got time." Link replied kindly.
The redhead nodded, then said "Do you know where Marth lives? He wasn't at school today."
"Yeah, I noticed that. And yeah, I know where he lives. It's in the school directory."
"Oh… well, I don't have a school directory. Can you tell me where he lives? I wanna make sure he's alright."
Link grinned on the other end and said "Why don't I drive you? It would be easier."
"Would you? Oh great! That's amazing! I'll be there shortly, and then we can go." Roy hung up and started his car. Then, he drove to Dark and Link's house.

Link watched Roy park in front of his house. He smiled and greeted the worried redhead. "Hey, Roy. Let's go. We can take my car."
"Okay." Roy nodded and followed the blonde to the green car in the drive way. They got in, and Link started to drive to Marth's. As they drove, Roy seemed to get even more worried. "Roy, you alright?"
He nodded, his eyes not leaving the road. "Yes… I'm just worried for Marth…"
Link nodded, but he was still a little suspicious. He watched the redhead closely out of the corner of his eyes as he drove.
They arrived there shortly at Marth's house. Roy all of jumped out, and Link laughed softly to himself, thinking Roy must be in love.
Link didn't get out of the car, but he did say "Roy, you want me to wait for you?"
The redhead shook his head. "No. I'll be fine. You go home."
The blonde nodded and drove away. Roy took a deep breath and opened the front door.
The first thing he noticed was the stench. It smelt strongly of alcohol. Wrinkling his nose in disgust, he stepped into the destroyed hallway. Man… what happened here…? It looks as though a tornado struck here…
The hallway was completely destroyed. The carpet was ripped, peeled, and stained with alcohol. There were shattered pictures on the floor and shards of glass from the liquor bottles. The redhead slowly walked in and spotted a staircase. "Marth…?" he called as he made his way over.
He started to walk up the stairs. He glanced around. No lights were on in the house. It was so dim and dull. He continued up the carpeted stairs till he reached the top. At the top of the stairs was a hallway. To the right was a bathroom with the door fully open. To the left was a cracked door with a dim light shining from within it.
Slowly, the redhead crept over to it. He opened the door and looked around. "Marth…?" he called softly. He stepped forward, and something under his foot crunched. He bent down and picked it up. It was a picture of someone. He peered at it closely. It was Marth and… a blunette girl. She looked older than him by a year or two. Marth was smiling. He looked young. Roy then notice two adults in the picture. They too had blue hair.
Blue eyes widened as he realized this was Marth's family. His mother and father and sister… "Oh Marth…" he murmured softly, trailing his fingers along the cracked glass.
Suddenly, his head snapped up when he heard a faint groan of pain. Looking around desperately, he called softly "Marth?"
Roy then saw the blunette on the broken bed. His eyes widened, and he rushed over to Marth. "Marth!"
The young abused teen opened his eyes a smidge. "R… Roy…?" he said weakly. Gosh… he sounded so weak!
"Sh! Don't worry. I'm here. I'll help." the redhead looked at the slim younger teen and realized he was naked. His eyes widened as it clicked in his head. "You were raped…" he whispered softly.
Marth simply nodded weakly and closed his eyes. "Just hold on, Marth! Hold on!" Roy exclaimed as he looked at the sheets. His eyes widened in alarm. The usually white sheets were soaked and stained with blood. So much blood…
Roy stood up and picked up the raped boy, wrapping him up in the sheets. Marth made a sound of protest and pain. "Sorry!" the redhead said nervously.
He carried the bleeding boy down the stairs and out the door. Man! I wish I didn't tell Link to leave! He needs an ambulance.
The redhead decided to run to the hospital. It was his only hope. So, he readjusted Marth in his arms and ran as fast as humanly possible to the hospital.

Pit sighed depressedly. He kicked his feet softly as he sat on the edge of his bed. He was depressed. But that was beyond words. He couldn't believe no one remembered him. Sure… they knew he was the new kid, but not that he was an angel or what he was like. Especially Ike. All Ike knew was that they were partners in Sex Ed.
The sad little angel decided to confront Ike. Pit still had the pictures of him and his wings. He also had pictures of Ike and him hanging out, courtesy of Mrs. Greil, Ike's mom. Standing up, Pit went up to his room. His eyes widened as he saw Dark Pit. "Wh-What are you doing?"
Dark Pit flicked his fingers, and a flame off black fire appeared there on his pointer finger. "I'm sorry, Pit. Palutena's orders." he turned his head and lit Pit's pictures on fire with the damned fire of the underworld or the Fallen.
"No!" Pit rushed over. Dark pit panicked. "Don't touch it! It will damn you! Kill you!"
The angel stopped and stared at the pictures which were burning and turning to ash before his very eyes. Tears fill his blue hues. "Why? Why must you be so cruel?" He shout to the heavens, his eyes closed, in anger and pure agony. His voice rang out and shot into the sky.
It is said that when an angel cries out in pure agony you can hear it no matter where you are. You hear the angelic sorrow and pain and rage no matter who or where you are. It is also said that the other angels join in, and that the moon covers the sun.
And being true to the legend if Pit were to look out his window, he would indeed see the moon covering the sun, coating the world in utter dim darkness.

Link gasped and covered his ears. "AH! Dark! What is that?"
The blonde looked at his older twin, whom was covering his pointed ears as well. "I don't know!" he shouted over the noise.
It was horrific. The noise was filled with pure and utter agony and betrayal. It was filled with so much emotions. Anger, pain, torment, agony, sorrow, betrayal, hurt, and so much more. The noise was loud and like a cry of pure terror only a hundred times worst.

Ike covered his ears. "Gah! What is that?" he said to himself as he coward in his room.
The sound was horrifying. It was desperate. It was depressing. It was sad, no worse than sad. Forlorn, no even worse than that. It was devastating. It was heart wrenching. It was desperate. It was even bloodcurdling.
Ike gritted his teeth as the sound continued to ring like an annoying alarm. Not an alarm clock alarm of a fire alarm, but more the alarm that goes off in Kim Possible in the movie where Ron and Kim go to prom together and the toys are evil (yes, Ike has seen Kim Possible. And he loved them! Lol!).
The blue haired teen placed a pillow over his head on his desk and groan, wishing for the tormented sound to end.

Roy carried Marth inside the hospital, panting and yelling "Help! I think he's dying! Help me, please!"
Doctors and nurses came rushing over to help. "This way, please. Carry him for me." a nurse said. Roy nodded and followed her fast pace with his own.
He was led into a operation room, where he had to set Marth down on one of the wheelie beds, and then he was sent out to change into scrubs.
The redhead did so and awaited in the hall, impatiently might I add, pacing the hallway back and forth. He was so nervous and desperate for him to be okay. What seemed like days but was only hours later, a doctor came out and said solemnly "You may want to wait in the waiting room. It will be awhile."
Roy gulped and nodded, turning pale. He depressedly went to the dull yellow waiting room, where new fathers, worried parents, and giggling squealing kids awaited for the news from the doctors as well.

Being shaken awake, Roy sat up. His eyes came face-to-face with earnest big brown eyes. He blinked and pulled his head back. A little girl had awaken him. "Excuse me, sir… but I was wondering… um…"
The redhead straightened up and nodded. "What is it?" he said softly, kindly.
"Um… why are you here?" she asked bouncing on her toes. She looked about six. She had silky black hair. He smiled and said "Well… my friend was injured, and I am here to see if he will live."
Roy's smile fell as he said those words. He was so worried and stressed. She got a look of suspicion on her face and said "You love your friend don't you?"
The redhead was shaken. "W-What?" he asked surprised.
The little girl climbed into his lap and said "You are in love with your friend. That's why your sad."
Roy laughed softly. "Your right… I do love him. I love him dearly as a friend."
"No!" she insisted. "You love him like my mummy loves my daddy!"
The redhead was surprised yet again. Why was this little girl so persistent. "What's your name?"
"Iris." she smiled sweetly.
Roy smiled. "Well, Iris, I am Roy. And I guess your right. I do love him… But…" I sigh sadly. "I can't tell him."
"Why? Love shouldn't be hidden." she said her brown eyebrows knitted together.
Roy sighed sadly. "He wouldn't understand. His passed boyfriends hurt him, and he's scared of love, now."
Iris' brown eyes widened, and she said "Oh no! Poor guy! That's horrible! So sad… he's scared of love!" Tears filled her eyes. "That's unfair! He deserves love!"
"Aw! Don't cry! Please, don't cry." Roy held her close as she cried. She held him tightly and said "So sad!"
The redhead sighed softly as he rubbed soothing circles on her back. "Yes, it is… It is…"
The door opened, causing them both to look up. "Roy Pherae."
Roy jumped up and set Iris down. "Gotta go. "he said. She smiled and nodded. "Bye bye!"

After being told the condition of the blunette, the redhead entered Marth's room, Room 108, and saw the blunette asleep on the bed. His bare chest was covered in gauze, and his head was wrapped in it as well. "You may stay with him, but don't awake him." the nurse told him. Roy nodded and took a seat.
The little girl was right… I do love him… Roy thought as he watched the peaceful sleeping Marth. He took a deep breath, and said softly "Marth?"
The blunette made no responds. Good… he's out… I can just tell him what I need to say…
Roy took a deep yet soft breath. "Marth… I… don't know how to say this but… I think-No. I know I am in love with you. Yes… I said it. I'm in love with you, Marth. I know that if you were awake you would tell me we weren't friends anymore and go on about how I just want to get in your pants, but… that's not true… I could care less if we ever had sex…" Roy looked down at his lap where his hand laid.
He looked back at Marth and took the blunette's hand, saying "I just had to let it out. I do truly love you, Marth… And a little girl named Iris helped me come to the truth…" he smiled softly at the memory and sighed. "I love you."
Roy released Marth's hand and was about to return to his seat when he heard a soft "R… Roy…?"
The redhead smiled softly and looked at the blunette. "Marth… I'm sorry… Did I wake you?"
Marth shook his head. "N… No… the medicine… wore off…"
The redhead took Marth's hand again and said softly. "Sh… Don't talk… your still weak."
"O… kay…" the younger obliged. He looked at Roy with one eye. His other was covered by gauze, not that it was damaged. "Do… Do you know what's wrong with you?" Roy asked, choking on unshed tears.
Marth nodded solemnly. "Y…yes…"
The redhead looked down, trying hard not to cry. "You… you have internal bleeding… You could die at any given moment… I… I… I'm sorry, Marth."
"W…Why?" the blunette asked softly. Roy looked up, tears in his eyes, "For not being there sooner. For not being able to help you more. For l-" Marth placed a finger against Roy's lips to shush him.
The redhead looked at the finger then at Marth's face confused. "Not… your fault… Roy…" he said, his voice sounding stronger than a moment ago. "your not… at fault…"
Roy felt hot tears prick his eyes. "But-"
Marth shook his head, placing his finger once again against the redhead's soft lips. "No…"
Roy looked at him tear filled eyes and a worried expression. Marth smiled softly and looked at his hands, which were bandaged as well. "T-Thank you… Roy…"
Marth was trying desperately not to cry. He didn't want to cry if he only lived for the next few minutes. He looked up at that perfect face of the redhead's only to find it blurred. With a sigh, he wiped his eyes gently and looked into Roy's eyes. He wiped the elder's tears away.
"For what?" Roy sniffled. Marth smiled softly. "For saving me and caring for me…" the blunette looked away sadly.
The redhead smiled sadly. "That's what friends are for."
A pang of hurt ran through his heart as he said those words, but he ignored it. Marth looked back at Roy and said "R-R-Roy…?"
"Yes?"
"Can… Can I… Can I ask you to do something?"
"Of course… What is it?" Roy asked softly. The blunette looked at Roy, and his lip began to tremble as he asked. "R-Roy… can you… Could you… can you… please…" Marth felt tears fall as he said "Please, kiss me."
Roy looked at him startled. The blunette looked desperate. "Please… take his… nasty bitter taste off my lips. If… If I die…" Marth was trembling now. "I don't want the taste of him on my lips…"
The blunette continued to ramble and explain himself. "A-A-And… I thought… that I would like to enjoy one kiss given to me by a lover, but… your not my l-lover… But you're the closest I have and you care for me…like a l-lover should… P-Please Roy…"
His voice shook with so much emotion. Roy's eyes softened, and he shushed the nearly crying Marth. He took a seat on the hospital bed and hugged him. "Sh. It's alright, Marth. You didn't have to explain your reason. I would have understood either way." Roy said softly.
The redhead pulled back to look into Marth's confused face. With a soft laugh, Roy placed his lips softly on the younger teens. The blunette's eyes widened, but he closed them soon after. Roy's lips were soft and gentle on Marth's. The kiss was sweet and slow. It only lasted a few seconds, but it felt like a life time for both of them.
Roy smiled softly at Marth, whom was wide-eyed and surprised. "Is that what you wanted, Marth?"
The blunette simply nodded, still surprised and not registering the situation. The redhead chuckled softly. "Thank you, Roy…" Marth said after awhile. Roy smiled softly. "No problem."
Just them the door opened to reveal a nurse. She smiled sadly and said "Tomorrow morning you may leave, Marth, but just to be safe we are keeping you. And when you go home you will not be able to wear pants or… um… underwear." she blushed. "I'm sorry, but it would hurt and we don't want you to get an infection."
The blunette blushed. "T-Then what do I wear?" he asked embarrassedly.
She smiled softly. "You can wear a large tee-shirt or a dress or even a kilt. Luckily you guys are off now. Today is Friday. So, tomorrow is, as you know, the start of the Winter Festival."
Marth nodded and looked down. Roy sighed softly. The nurse then added "I suggest staying home for tomorrow."
The blunette nodded and looked up, asking "How long till I can wear… underwear?"
She smiled sadly. "Not until the day of Christmas just to be safe."
He nodded and said "Thank you."
She smiled warmly. "No problem." Then she left the room, and Marth looked down at the bed sheets.
The redhead looked at Marth and said "You alright?"
Marth nodded, not looking up, and said "Yeah… I think I am… But… that means I have to cross-dress if I wanna go to the school Winter Festival Ball tomorrow night."
Roy nodded slowly. Then he spoke, his voice soft "I can help you choose a costume tomorrow when your released… if you would like?"
Marth smiled softly. "Sure. You can help me pick out…" he blushed, "a dress…"
The redhead smiled. After a moment of thought Marth looked at Roy.
"Roy…"
"Yes, Marth?"
"Could you… do you think… maybe… would you… um… will you…" the blunette was incredibly nervous and couldn't get the words passed his lips.
"Yes?"
The blunette licked his lips nervously and said "Um… I was wondering… if… um… you might allow me to… go with you to the dance…"
He blushed embarrassedly and looked up at Roy's unreadable face. "A-As fr-friends o-of cour-course."
The redhead smiled softly and said "I would have it no other way."
This calmed Marth, and he smiled softly. "Thank you, Roy."
"No, thank you."
These two boys were lucky. They did not hear the agonizing cry of the pitiful angel because their true love blocked it out.
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