The Freak and The Theif
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Category:
+G through L › Jak & Daxter
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
1,845
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Jak and Daxter. Though I wish I did. I really do... I do own Ruean though. She my bitch. Also I do not make any profit off this story. This is just for my (and anyone who wants to read)'s enjoyment.
Chapter Two
“RUEAN!” Daxter shouted as Jak placed a hand over his mouth and pulled him out of view. Jak shushed him as he silently followed the guards to the jail. “Jak she can’t stay there. She has been to that place once before and she almost died!”
“You care about her don’t you?”
“Jak she is like a sister to me. She took me in while I tried to figure out how to get you out. It took two years but she had to come up with the funds to get most of the guards out of the jail so I could help you escape. She took you in no questions asked. She may be a bitch but that is who she is.” Daxter was shaking. “I can’t let her stay there.”
“She helped me get out I’ll help her get out.”
(Ruean’s POV)
***WARNING*** (THIS PORTION OF CHAPTER TWO CONTAINS DETAILED RAPE AND ABUSE. If this isn’t for you please skip down till you see the ** again. Thank you.)
I woke up with my head spinning. I shivered as my skin touched cold metal. I was in a cell. I knew this all to well. I had been here before. I looked out the small barred window into the jail. I could see that it was lights out. The faint phantom light that allowed the guards to walk the cells and still see was on. It was brighter during ‘day time’. I could see three guards walking the length. Two of them were lower grunt guards. The third was Errol. I could tell by the fact he had no helmet on and I could see his tall skinny body. He looked right at my cell. I shivered again. This time not from the cold, but from the look he gave me.
I moved away from the door. I could hear two sets of steps retreating and one set coming closer. I backed up to the wall. The cold metal was causing goose bumps on my arms and legs. The hair on the back of my neck was standing on end. I can’t go through this again.
I heard the cell open and he walked through the door. Closing it behind him I didn’t have a chance. He grabbed me by the throat and pushed me up the wall.
“It has been too long. You escaped me once before but you won’t escape again.” I couldn’t breathe. His free hand caressed the side of my face as I took what spit I had in my mouth and shot it right in his face.
“Let go of me!” He did let go but only to punch me across the face. He landed another into my stomach. I fell to my knees from the pain.
“I always did like you on your knees. But I’m not an idiot. You’ll try to bite me.”
He grabbed me by my hair and pushed me onto my hands and knees. I knew what was going to happen then. I tried to fight him. I tried to get away. He had too firm of a grip. He pulled down my pants and underwear. He pushed open my legs as the tears began to fall. I could hear him unzipping his pants and his belt coming undone. The pain as he entered was unbearable. I heard him grunt as he pushed into me. I cried out only to be punched in the back of the head. He pushed in and out of me as I felt warm liquid run down the inside of my legs. I looked down to see a small pool of blood. He had ripped me open. The tears burned my eyes as he took me. With one hand with a fist full of hair he grabbed my breast with the other. He found my nipple and pulled and twisted on it, making me scream in pain again. “KILL ME PLEASE!” I cried out but he only laughed.
“The pleasure too much for you? Too bad.” He pounded me harder and twisted my nipple more. It was too much. I just wanted to die. I’d give anything not to feel this pain anymore. I felt him stop thrusting but I felt more. I felt him cum inside of me. I cried more. I didn’t want this. Did I deserve this? I felt him pull out of me and let go of me. I tried to stand up only to get his boot to my face. The kick sent me flying to the cell wall. That was the last thing I felt.
Blackness.
****Safe now****
(Third person again)
Errol looked at Ruean. Pathetic. He looked her over. She was breathing. Good. Tomorrow he’ll run more tests on her. The Baron wanted another Dark Warrior. This time a broken one that he could mend at his will. Nothing more broken than her, he thought. He fixed himself and walked out of her cell.
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Soooo... What you think? I haven't gotten any reviews so far so I don't know what you think. I know it doesn't really fallow the story like of Jak 2 but I lost my Jak 2 so I don't have the story line at my fingertips like i use to. (I had to sell it so i could try and make ends meet.*sad face*) so please tell me how i'm doing so far. I'd really like to know
“You care about her don’t you?”
“Jak she is like a sister to me. She took me in while I tried to figure out how to get you out. It took two years but she had to come up with the funds to get most of the guards out of the jail so I could help you escape. She took you in no questions asked. She may be a bitch but that is who she is.” Daxter was shaking. “I can’t let her stay there.”
“She helped me get out I’ll help her get out.”
(Ruean’s POV)
***WARNING*** (THIS PORTION OF CHAPTER TWO CONTAINS DETAILED RAPE AND ABUSE. If this isn’t for you please skip down till you see the ** again. Thank you.)
I woke up with my head spinning. I shivered as my skin touched cold metal. I was in a cell. I knew this all to well. I had been here before. I looked out the small barred window into the jail. I could see that it was lights out. The faint phantom light that allowed the guards to walk the cells and still see was on. It was brighter during ‘day time’. I could see three guards walking the length. Two of them were lower grunt guards. The third was Errol. I could tell by the fact he had no helmet on and I could see his tall skinny body. He looked right at my cell. I shivered again. This time not from the cold, but from the look he gave me.
I moved away from the door. I could hear two sets of steps retreating and one set coming closer. I backed up to the wall. The cold metal was causing goose bumps on my arms and legs. The hair on the back of my neck was standing on end. I can’t go through this again.
I heard the cell open and he walked through the door. Closing it behind him I didn’t have a chance. He grabbed me by the throat and pushed me up the wall.
“It has been too long. You escaped me once before but you won’t escape again.” I couldn’t breathe. His free hand caressed the side of my face as I took what spit I had in my mouth and shot it right in his face.
“Let go of me!” He did let go but only to punch me across the face. He landed another into my stomach. I fell to my knees from the pain.
“I always did like you on your knees. But I’m not an idiot. You’ll try to bite me.”
He grabbed me by my hair and pushed me onto my hands and knees. I knew what was going to happen then. I tried to fight him. I tried to get away. He had too firm of a grip. He pulled down my pants and underwear. He pushed open my legs as the tears began to fall. I could hear him unzipping his pants and his belt coming undone. The pain as he entered was unbearable. I heard him grunt as he pushed into me. I cried out only to be punched in the back of the head. He pushed in and out of me as I felt warm liquid run down the inside of my legs. I looked down to see a small pool of blood. He had ripped me open. The tears burned my eyes as he took me. With one hand with a fist full of hair he grabbed my breast with the other. He found my nipple and pulled and twisted on it, making me scream in pain again. “KILL ME PLEASE!” I cried out but he only laughed.
“The pleasure too much for you? Too bad.” He pounded me harder and twisted my nipple more. It was too much. I just wanted to die. I’d give anything not to feel this pain anymore. I felt him stop thrusting but I felt more. I felt him cum inside of me. I cried more. I didn’t want this. Did I deserve this? I felt him pull out of me and let go of me. I tried to stand up only to get his boot to my face. The kick sent me flying to the cell wall. That was the last thing I felt.
Blackness.
****Safe now****
(Third person again)
Errol looked at Ruean. Pathetic. He looked her over. She was breathing. Good. Tomorrow he’ll run more tests on her. The Baron wanted another Dark Warrior. This time a broken one that he could mend at his will. Nothing more broken than her, he thought. He fixed himself and walked out of her cell.
*&%^$%&^*&(*^%&$^%$W%^%^*(&*&*^%&^$%#%
Soooo... What you think? I haven't gotten any reviews so far so I don't know what you think. I know it doesn't really fallow the story like of Jak 2 but I lost my Jak 2 so I don't have the story line at my fingertips like i use to. (I had to sell it so i could try and make ends meet.*sad face*) so please tell me how i'm doing so far. I'd really like to know