Backstabber | By : Radiantwaterfalls Category: +S through Z > Super Smash Brothers Views: 2681 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Sorry. That last chapter was a little rushed and weak… Sorry. And the Red Hood is a play I'm writing. But anyway, enjoy this chapter.
Backstabber
Chapter Eight
Raven entered the classroom. Link smiled at him. Raven smiled back before saying "Today, we are talking about pregnancies."
The girls in the class turn red, save for Midna. Raven smiled. "Now, let's see… Does everyone know how a baby is created ? I mean you should, but if you don't…" he sighed. "Your parents are idiots."
The class laughed. Pit looked confused. He didn't know, but he didn't want to say so. So, Raven continued. "Good. Now, with your partners you will take about your future. How many children you want, where you want to live, who you wish to marry, ect… You will record it on this sheet I am passing out."
Link looked at it then, glanced at Dark. He knew the answers to all of these questions, and they all involved a life with Dark. Marth sighed and looked at Roy. He didn't know what he would say for half of these questions.
Pit smiled at Ike, whom smiled back. "This will be fun!" Pit said excitedly. Ike laughed softly. "Yeah, it will."
Raven smiled. "You may begin when ready."
Link got out his pencil and wrote his name at the top. Dark cleared his throat and said "Alright, Link. How many children do you want?"
Link smiled. "I want twins. So, that's two." Dark smiled and wrote it down. Link smiled and said "How about you?"
"The same." Dark said. Link had to look away from his gaze to keep from blushing. Link quickly wrote it down. "Question Two." Dark started to read, "Do you want girls or boys more?"
Link thought, his brow furrowing. "Um… I don't know… I want them both as equally. I guess…"
Dark nodded. "I want boys."
Link nodded and wrote that down. "Now, question three, what do you look for in a future spouse?" Dark looked at Link curiously.
Link looked at his hands. "Uh… I think… um…" he blushed. "He must be kind to me and won't abuse me, he must be trustworthy, and he must be there when I need him." Link listed, describing Dark in his perspective.
Dark smiled and wrote all this down. Link said "he" as if he's thought this out before… Hm…
"How about you, Dark?"
"Well, I want him to be gentle and good with children… and kindhearted."
Link smiled and wrote it down. Dark smiled and read the next question. "If you could choose, how would you like your spouse to look like?"
Link blushed and thought to himself Just see my brother. He smiled and said "I don't care. But I like darker features, save for the skin. The skin must be a beautiful pale color, not my ugly tan color."
"Your skin color's not ugly, Link. It's sun-kissed. It looks good." Dark replied, not liking the fact that his brother thought he was ugly. Link blushed and looked away. Dark smiled, his younger twin had always been easy to embarrass. Dark smiled and said "I like blonde hair and vibrant blue eyes. Not grey-blue or ocean blue, but sapphire blue. The brightest color of blue for eyes." He said this while looking at his brother.
Link smiled and couldn't help but wonder if he meant him. Link had to stop his train of thought before he got carried away. He shook his head and wrote it down.
Dark read the next question. "Where do you wish to live? Well, I want to live by water…"
Link smiled and said "The beach." He blushed as he thought of something naughty him and Dark could do in the sand. Dark raised an eyebrow at his brother's sudden change in skin color, but he didn't say anything. They both wrote the answers down.
Roy looked at Marth and smiled. He said "Four children."
Marth wrote that down and said "I… don't want any…" His eyes darkened as he thought about why. Roy wrote that down and frowned. "Why not, Marth?"
"I don't want to say." he said, looking down. Roy didn't press and moved on. "Boys or girls?"
Marth smiled softly. "Girls…"
Roy nodded and smiled. "I want both."
Marth wrote that down. Roy went to the question. "What do you look for in a future spouse?"
Marth looked down glumly and said "I don't…"
Roy's frown from earlier came back and deepened. "Why not? Don't you want to get married?"
Marth looked desperate. "Of course, I do!" he said on the verge of tears. "But that will never happen! I'll either die before then, or no one will want me… Who would want someone who has been raped and torn and broken so many times-" he broke off, crying.
"Marth…" Roy said softly, placing a hand on the younger's shoulders. "You'll find someone who will love you like you should be loved. I promise you that."
"And how do you know! What if I never do!" Marth exclaimed. Roy looked at him sadly, his mouth opened slightly. He didn't know. "I won't let you! You won't end up alone! If you can't find love, then you can always stay with me, so you don't have to be alone! I'll be there for you always."
Marth tried to believe him. He really did, but… it was too much to hope for. "What about your wife and children? What will happen when you have a gay raped broken guy in your house?"
Roy pulled the broken teen into a hug. "Don't think about that! I may never get married! What if I don't want to get married? Hm… ever think of that?"
Marth wiped his eyes and mumbled. "No…"
"Yeah… So, don't dwell on the negative possibilities. Think positively. For me… Please, don't think you'll end up alone." Roy said softly. He released Marth from the hug and sighed. Marth nodded, wiping his eyes. "Alright… so what I want in a spouse?"
Roy smiled. "Yes."
Marth managed a sad smile, which sent Roy's heart to his stomach where butterflies were playing. "Um… I want my spouse to be kind and comforting like you, Roy… And thanks."
Roy managed not to blush, and he smiled softly. "Your welcome, Marth."
Marth managed a real smile this time. Roy wrote the answer down and said "I want my spouse to need me more than anything else in the world."
The blunette scribbled that down. Roy looked at the next question and read it aloud. "If you could choose, what would your spouse look like?"
Marth shrugged. "I… don't know…"
Roy nodded. He didn't want to push Marth again. So he wrote 'I don't know'. Roy then looked up and said. "Um… I want my spouse to be slender, not curvy, and have hair that feels like silk. Call me shallow, but they must also have blue eyes."
Marth smiled and wrote that down. "Now, last question. Where do you want to live?"
Roy looked at Marth. He smiled sadly and said "In the mountains my mother owned before she died. I will own them when I turn eighteen. They're the Mountains of Altea. They reside in Tennessee. They're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen…" he sighed in a dreamy sad daze.
The redhead smiled softly and watched the dazed raped boy. Marth came out of it and said "What about you?"
"I never really thought about it. I good with where ever, but I love the mountains as well." Roy smiled.
Marth smiled. From other boys that would have been suspicious, but Roy was completely as straight as a pole or a line or something completely and utterly straight. He didn't need to worry about him trying to get into his pants like all the other boys have, save for Link and Dark of course.
Pit smiled at Ike and said "I want millions!"
Ike looked at him curiously and smiled. "Really? Millions of children?"
"Hm mm!" Pit exclaimed, practically bouncing in his seat.
Ike smiled amusedly. "Oh… kay… I want four." Pit smiled.
"What's the next question, Ikus?" the angel asked curiously.
"Boys or girls?"
"What if I want both…?" Pit pouted. Ike laughed and said "You can have both. I want both as well."
Pit smiled as they both wrote. "Next question, what do you look for in a spouse?"
Pit looked confused. "I don't… whom ever my goddess chose for me is the one I look for…"
Ike nodded, understandingly. "Well, us humans have to find our love by dating. Your lucky. You don't go through the pain."
"You won't either! If my goddess gave you an angel to be with, then you just have to wait for the angel!" Pit said, enthusiastically.
Ike gave a lopsided smiled. "Yeah… I guess your right."
Pit grinned brightly and read the next question. "Ikus, what would your spouse look like if you could choose?"
Ike looked at Pit and said "Well, I've always liked brunettes." Pit giggled. "Oooooooh! Do you have a crush Ikus?" he asked excitedly.
The navy-haired senior smiled. "Not currently."
Pit pouted and whined "Awwwww! Your no fun! Everyone likes somebody!"
Ike laughed. "We should get back to the assignment, Pit."
With a pout, the angel reluctantly agreed. "Your turn, Pit. Any features you want on your soul mate?"
Pit smiled. "Nope! I don't care! As long as they are sweet."
Ike smiled and said "Okay, well, where do you want to live?"
The angel smiled. "Here on Earth." Then his smile turned sad and into a frown. Ike was about to ask him about it when Pit returned to his normal up beat self. "What about you, Ikus?"
"I don't care as long as my spouse is happy." he smiled, but it was forced. He wanted to know why Pit was sad about where he was going to live.
They had finished the questions, but Pit decided to ask Ike his question. "Ikus…?"
"Yes. Pit?"
"Um… I don't know how people get pregnant…" the angel blushed embarrassedly as he looked at anything but Ike. Ike smiled softly and retook his seat. "Don't worry, Pit. I can tell you what you want to know. I don't get embarrassed easily."
"Um… okay! We can talk about it at lunch! Outside." the angel smiled and bounced up and down in his seat. Ike laughed as the bell rang.
Ike and Pit sat under a tree outside for lunch. From where Pit sat, he could see all his new friends. Link and Dark were sitting under a bigger shadier tree. Marth and Roy sat at a picnic table. Pit smiled. He liked Earth.
Ike sighed contently and opened his bag. He pulled out a sandwich and said "So, what are your questions?'
Pit smiled and looked at Ike. "Um… Are babies really from Kmart and Sears?"
Ike laughed. "No, where did you hear that?"
The angel flushed and said "I read it in a book. It was called Calvin and Hobbs."
Ike laughed. "No, those aren't real." Pit blushed and asked "Um… Then where do they come from?"
The navy haired senior smiled and said. "Babies come from sex. If you have sex and um…" Ike flushed before saying, "and you… 'come' inside a female, there is a possibility that it will create a baby. But it doesn't always work."
"Why not?" Pit asked curiously.
Ike's navy eyebrows furrowed. "I… don't know, Pit. That's a good question." He bit into his sandwich.
The angel nodded and asked. "Have you ever been in love? I've heard humans don't love forever like they promise." Pit had that sad look in his eyes again.
Ike's eyes softened, and he said "Pit, are you okay? Do you love a human? Is that why your asking?"
Pit nodded with teary eyes. Ike's heart broke. Why was Pit so sad? It was killing him. Angels should never be sad. "Pit…" he pulled him into a hug. "That's not true. Humans can love forever. But yes… some do lie and break their promises of love… I've seen it." Ike said sadly.
He remembered all too well what his mother did and why his father left. He gulped back his tears and said "Don't worry, Pit. The human who has your heart is lucky. Because they will have your love forever… If only I could have a love like that…"
Pit pulled back startled, his tear-filled eyes wide, wider than normal, and said "You will!"
Ike looked at him sadly. "How do you know? I don't think I ever will."
The angel was crying now. "Yes, you will! I can't tell you by who or how I know. My goddess has forbidden it, but you will!"
Why can't he see it's me?
The younger senior didn't look convinced, but he nodded. Pit knew he wasn't convinced. He continued to cry silently thought. Ike didn't love him, but Pit would love Ike forever…
Dark and Link sat under a nice tree at lunch. Opening their lunches, Link smiled and said "How are you and Midna?"
The older twin pause his sandwich halfway to his mouth. He glanced at Link and said "Um… we fine… I guess…" he took a bite of his sandwich then.
Link nodded. "That's good." He didn't say what he was thinking. Why was Dark still with Midna if he was gay?
"Are you glad you broke up with Zelda? She was the most popular girl in school." Dark said.
Link nodded and said "Yeah. I think it was for the best considering it isn't right. I'm in love with someone else."
Dark raise an eyebrow as Link bit his nutella sandwich. Dark seriously doesn't see what's healthy about that. It's chocolate on bread. "Who?"
Link looked at Dark. "Hm?"
"Who are you in love with?"
The blonde's eyes flashed with an emotion Dark couldn't detected before it disappeared. "Um… I… uh…"
Link knew he couldn't lie. Dark always saw through his lies no matter what they were. Link looked down at the grassy ground, his sandwich in his hands forgotten. "Link?" Dark asked curiously.
He hesitated. "If I tell you…" he looked up into Dark's eyes. "You promise you won't hate me…?"
"Of course. I'm your brother, your twin. I could never hate you." Dark said, finishing his sandwich of peanut butter. He didn't like jelly.
Link hesitated, his gaze dropping. He sighed in defeat, obviously losing a battle within himself. "I… love…" Link looked up into Dark's beautiful red eyes. "you…"
Marth looked at Roy and smiled. Roy smiled back, but it was forced. Roy sighed. He decided to ask his question. "Why do you think someone won't love you?"
The blunette looked up. His eyes met Roy's for a second before they dropped back to his yogurt. He hesitated, obviously uncomfortable. Roy awaited patiently. Marth was opening up to him. He knew he was.
Marth hated these moments with Roy, where he ripped off the band-aids off of old still bleeding wounds. Marth knew that band-aids only covered the mess up. He needed to air it out to heal. The blunette looked at the awaiting redhead and said "I…" his gaze dropped again.
Roy was starting to get concerned. Did it really hurt that much to talk about? "Look, Marth, I'm sorry. You don't have to-"
Marth cut him off. "But I want to answer. I need to air the wounds out, not hide them."
The redhead nodded sadly. The blunette sighed shakily and said "I can't be love…"
"Why not?" he asked softly, gently. Marth gulped and looked at his hands. He rubbed the bandaging on his wrist where the ugly words reside. They are still scabbing over. Roy noticed this movement and said softly so only Marth could hear. "You've been raped more than once…"
Roy's eyes widened as Marth nodded yes. He slowly looked at the redhead with tear filled eyes. "I… have been raped…" he gulped. "And every time I am I get a new tattoo…"
He swallowed hard "I… I… can show you them… but no out here in public…"
Roy nodded sadly and said "If… if you really want…"
Marth nodded and stood up. They headed into the school. Marth led him to the room where he was raped by Captain Falcon, the boy's bathroom no one ever uses. He gulped and shuddered at the memories that fill my mind. All the times I've been raped in here…
Roy noticed this and said "Did he…"
Marth closed his eyes and nodded. "Yes… I was raped here…"
The redhead nodded sadly. Marth pulled off his shirt. He took off his belt and said "This… won't be awkward for you will it? The um… tattoos are on the verge of my back and bottom…"
Roy shook his head no. "Why would it be? I'm not gay. It's fine."
Marth smiled thankfully. He slipped off his skinny jeans and turned his back to Roy. The redhead's blue eyes widened. "Oh my…"
A black tattoo laid at the base of his back, right above his… panty line and right below where his jeans would end. In black cursive lettering the word 'Raped' was tattooed. Underneath it were a bunch of little tally marked shaped tattoos. "you've been raped… 37 times?"
Marth nodded sadly. "Y-Yes… That's why no one will ever love me… I'm impure…"
Roy's heart broke. "Marth… just because you were raped… 37 times doesn't mean no one will love you… Your amazing. I'm sure some guy will love you."
Marth shook his head no. "No one ever will, Roy. I have accepted the fact."
Roy shook his head sadly. "No… you will find someone… just wait and see, Marth…" he said sadly.
The blunette didn't believe him, but he dropped it. Why argue with someone who didn't understand?
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