Bad Dreams
Hunter shook his head in the darkness. Voices floated up at him, faint in the distance. He tried to understand the words, but they faded in and out. Finally, a voice pierced the fog.

"Come on, boy, say it! You little shit...." a husky voice growled.

He tried to close his eyes tighter, willing the evil voice away. This couldn't be happening... but the pain in his shoulder told him otherwise. Cruel fingers dug into him, sure to leave tell-tale bruises the next day. But he couldn't worry about tomorrow... he had to survive tonight.

A rough hand forced its way underneath his chin, pulling his head back sharply and causing him to cry out from the sudden pain. "I said, say it, boy! Don't make me hurt you...though I might like that." The hunger in the voice scared him even more than the words.

Hunter gasped wildly, trying to remember what he was supposed to say... he had to stop the pain, even if only for a little while.

"Y-y-you... like... boy dick?" he stammered, embarassed to say the words, not wanting to inflame the man more, but needing to end his pain.

The large figure crouching over him chuckled darkly, happy to see that the boy was responding as ordered. "Rita, there's hope for this one, yet! He'll be a real moneymaker, just you watch." Beady eyes traced the line of the small boy's back, coming to rest on his tight ass. 'Yes,' he thought, 'this one will be worth his weight in gold.'

From the kitchen, the voice of his mother-turned-snake hissed back "Great! He'll keep me well supplied with cigarettes and liquor. That damn welfare check doesn't go very far. Just don't hurt him too bad... I don't want any doctors involved." Her eyes shone at the thought of the extra money she would soon be getting. That kid was too much trouble, always bugging her for attention, eating her food... let him pay his way for once, instead of just living off her. Hell, she had supported him for 12 years... now it was his turn to support her.

"Don't worry, I won't mark him up... much," the big man replied with an evil laugh, as he forced Hunters head back down on the mattress.




**** never wrote fic before... is this too twisted?***

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