Can Trust Be Repaired, Aniki? | By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2847 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Warning: This chapter will see Izuna being molested by his father, so if you don't like it, please don't read it.
“Get up!”
Izuna whimpered as he was shoved off the bed by his father the next morning.
“Get up, whore! You little faggot slut!”
Izuna tried to cover his ears as his father shouted at him, but he screamed when his father kicked him in the face. He was almost sure that his nose had been broken – there was enough blood dribbling down his face to show that something was wrong. He knew what was about to happen next -- he had seen and heard it happen to Madara almost every day. His father was going to molest him, and maybe even rape him.
“No!” Izuna whimpered, trying to crawl away from his advancing father as he held his nose with one hand, his tears mingling in with his blood. “Father, please! N-no!”
“Shut up, Izuna!” The man kicked Izuna in the stomach before pinning him to the ground and ripping his son’s pants from of the slim body. “Madara isn’t here anymore, so you’ll have to suffice!”
Izuna whimpered again and started to cry harder when he felt a hand on his flaccid member -- this was just like what Madara had done to him. Thinking about what Madara had done to him made Izuna gulp as he remembered some of the things Madara had said to him that night.
“You little shit…” Madara growled as he thrust himself into Izuna’s tight entrance without preparation. “You’re so fucking tight…! You should be glad that I’m the one taking your virginity and not our father… At least you don't have it as bad as me, Izuna! You don’t get raped or molested every day! You’re lucky, and you won’t even let me do this to you, when it’s me who has to suffer all the time! You’re so selfish, Izuna! So fucking selfish!”
Izuna screamed and cried out from the feeling of terror the actions were causing him to experience once again. He felt helpless and he knew there was nothing he could do to stop this from happening.
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Tobirama sat out the front of the school waiting for Izuna. He was worried for the younger boy because Izuna was normally here with at least half an hour to spare, but there was less than five minutes left until the bell would ring. Had the boy’s father done something to Izuna…?
Tobirama bit his lip as he thought of everything that could’ve happened to the Uchiha, and knowing said Uchiha’s parents, most of the scenarios were very likely.
“Tobi!”
Tobirama turned at his name being called and he found Izuna running to him, tears down his face.
“Tobi!”
“Izuna, what’s wrong?” Tobirama got to his feet and ran to Izuna, hugging him and stroking the Uchiha’s hair. “Are you okay? What’s happened, now?”
“F-father…” Izuna whimpered out, choking on a sob. “…Father t-touched me…”
“Shh…” Tobirama held the Uchiha tighter than ever, infuriated beyond words -- he hated Izuna’s parents so much -- he had once overheard Madara telling Hashirama about some of the beatings and rapes the Uchihas’ father had inflicted on the older.
Tobirama had even heard Madara saying that his mother had attempted to kill Izuna at one point -- though Izuna had never told him about that and he thought that it was better not to pry into Izuna’s personal life.
“Tobi…!” Izuna whimpered, clutching tighter to his friend, seeking solace desperately. “I… I don't want to go home! I want to stay with you!”
“Izuna…” Tobirama didn't know if Izuna knew or not, but he was going to have to tell the boy that Madara was living with them from now on if Izuna wanted to stay with him. “Your brother is staying with us. He hasn't got anywhere else he can go. Are you okay with that?”
Izuna whimpered again, and cried harder. He shook his head wildly, burying himself in as close as he could possibly manage to the older Senju. “Tobi, I – I hate Madara! I never want to see him again!”
“Shh…” Tobirama reached up and began to stroke Izuna’s hair gently, swaying him soothingly, “What if I talk to aniki and ask him to keep Madara away from you? …In fact… I don't even think I’ll have to do that, because Madara had barely left nii-san’s room, anyway. I don't think he’ll bother you.”
Izuna shook his head again. “N-no…”
“Izuna,” Tobirama pushed Izuna to arm’s length so he could look him in the eye, “if you stay at your home, your parents could kill you! Please, Izuna…”
Izuna just shook his head again. “I don't care if they do, Tobi… I… I just…”
Izuna couldn’t speak anymore -- he broke down into tears and all the Senju could do was hold him and try his best to comfort him.
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It was only a month later and Izuna was beginning to wish he had taken Tobirama’s offer. Though he knew that the Senju would not have taken his offer back in any way, Izuna couldn’t leave now -- his parents had cracked down on him so much more than before, and if he even mentioned leaving the house, his parents would beat him and lock him in his room.
Madara was gone so Izuna was getting the whole ordeal by himself.
Currently, one freezing cold night that had Izuna shaking violently due to his weak protection from the chilling air, said Uchiha was cowering in the corner of his room, feeling so sick he wanted to die. His parents had refused to take him to the hospital, even after several fainting spells and bleeding from his anus. As the pain Izuna was in just kept increasing, Izuna stopped caring about what his parents would do to him if he left the house -- he just wanted to go to a hospital and have the pain he was in dealt with.
Izuna dragged himself over to his bed where his phone was laying and he grabbed it, entering a quick text into it and sending the message to Tobirama. He had asked for the Senju to meet him at his house and then take him to the hospital. To his relief, Tobirama replied back almost instantly, saying he would be there as soon as he could.
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Just a few hours later found Izuna and Tobirama sitting down at the hospital, waiting for the results from the doctor.
Izuna had told the doctor every symptom he was suffering from, and with a few tests, the doctor had gone to get the results. The doctor wasn’t gone long before he came back, and Izuna whimpered and tensed at the stoic, otherwise emotionless look on his face; was Izuna going to die, or something?
“Doctor?” Tobirama asked, grabbed Izuna’s hand and squeezed it reassuringly, worried just as much as Izuna was. “What is wrong with Izuna?”
The doctor shook his head, trying to seem professional once more, and when he spoke, it was with a quiet but obviously confused voice. “I don't know how to say this, but… Izuna… You’re pregnant… Congratulations.”
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