Walters Paradise

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Chapter 6



Everyone sat silently in the living room; no one was sure what more they had to talk about. “Does anyone have anything to say at all?” Walter asked them all.



Angela looked around; they had all spoke about their problems, and she knew eventually she would end up talking about them. The problem was on her mind right now as she would have to deal with it for the next ‘game’ she was about to play with Alex; she still didn’t want to talk about it but the sooner the better.



Standing up slowly, Harry looked up at her intently. “When I was about seven or eight, my mother left me and my brother behind when she left my father. We didn’t know how he was going to be but, it ended up we both discovered the reason she left; my father was a very abusive person.” Angela pivoted slightly on the spot and rubbed her arms uncomfortably.



Everyone remained silent as she spoke; they had been wondering all along what this woman had to say for quite some time now. “He would drink a lot and when I was about ten years old; he came home drunk and thought I was my mother. He took me to his room and started forcing himself on me.” Angela looked down sadly, “That was the very first times I was raped by him.” Everyone seemed to either gasp in horror or stop moving entirely.



“My life didn’t actually get any better once I got older. I was raped intentionally even when my father wasn’t drunk. All the people at school wouldn’t talk to me; they thought I was strange. I had so many bruises on my arms because of him dragging me up the stairs that I always wore long sleeves even in the summer.” Angela started to feel more comfortable about talking about it; she stopped pivoting and she just held her arms.



Lisa covered her mouth as her eyes began to tear up. “One night he came home from work early, I was told to make him a sandwich. I don’t really know what happened, but as soon as he started talking about going upstairs everything went blank. What I do remember is holding a bloody kitchen knife, and him lying dead on the floor. I ran away from home and ended up looking for my mama- my mom in Silent Hill. I met this guy and I ran away from him a lot but… he was the last person I ever saw before the smoke from the fire knocked me out.” Angela looked up at them. “That’s all.”



Everyone remained silent except for Lisa who was choking back some tears. “That’s so awful!” Lisa wiped her teary eyes as she covered her face with her hands.



Walter looked around emotionlessly at everyone. “Anyone else have something to add to that?”



Lisa looked up, “When I was addicted to drugs, my supplier would only trade the drugs for sex.” Her sobs made it difficult to understand, but everyone listened hard. “At first I was so depressed that I needed more white Claudia just to deal with Kauffman; but in order to get more it required more sex. It got to the point I was never sober, and I didn’t ever know where I was or what was going on. Kauffman started taking advantage of me without even paying me the drugs; I remember one time I as so high but I was trying to fight him off.” Lisa closed her eyes and more tears squeezed out. “That last thing I remember from being alive was taking a few more hits; more than usual. I think it may have killed me. I just wish I could get the memory of Kaufman out of my head.” Lisa shook her head and held her hands against her face protectively.



Walter looked around the room. “Has anyone else been raped here?” Walter asked.



Everyone remained silent and shook their heads. “I was.” Walter said plainly.



All heads turned to Walter, “How can you make us do all this if you know what it feels like?” Alex asked confused.



Walter looked at Alex coldly, “Eventually you’ll understand my motive.” Alex sighed knowing Walter would never tell them the true meaning behind it all. “I was in the Wish House when it happened to me the first time. The rapist was one of my sacraments.” Walter sat back and looked at the ceiling in deep thought.



Lisa and Angela’s eyes and ears were focused entirely on him. “I was only about seven when it happened; I was pulled off into the woods and forced onto my knees. I had to put it in my mouth, and at the time it didn’t make any sense. I did what I was told and never spoke about it to anyone until now of course. It was after he shot my friend Bob; it was to confuse me as I see it now.” Walter said calmly.



Lisa’s eyes were streaming as she cried silently. “The second time it happened I was nine, and I was sent to the water prison for spilling orange juice all over the table cloth; it was new and it was white. I remember clearly being dragged into that cylinder building.” Walter closed his eyes tightly to remember, “Mr. Desalvo was there again; he pushed me into my cell and didn’t come back for me until later on that night. He told me to take off all my clothes; so naturally I did.”



Angela placed her hands over her mouth to keep herself from causing an outburst. “He told me to lie down and spread my legs. When I said no he hit me with his baton. My arm got it first; I obeyed my orders to lie down. Once he got started I started screaming and he beat me until I shut up. I don’t remember much else, just the occasional blurry memory and the loss of nearly four teeth.” Walter breathed in deeply and clutched the armchair tightly. “I was violated several times after that. He never seemed to learn until I held him underwater so he couldn’t breathe to even scream. I remember his begging; it matched my own, but I didn’t care not even when he kicked and punched over the pain of dying.” Walter opened his eyes and looked around the room darkly.



Everyone noticed the shine in one of his eyes; the man had been tearing up behind his closed eyes. Perhaps he did feel something Alex noted. “I’m… I’m sorry that happened to all of you.” Alex looked down at his knees.



“Why? You didn’t rape us?” Walter said calmly once again.



Alex looked at Angela, “I’m going to feel like shit today when Angela and I have to play the game.” Alex said looking up at Walter.



Angela looked at Alex realizing that Harry might be right about Alex. “I’ll try my best.” Angela tried to assure him.



Elle looked at Angela, “Alex is a good person, he’d never hurt you.” Elle assured Angela.



Angela smiled weakly, “So who wants to get the next game started?” Walter asked as if everyone was just going to shoot their hands up into the air.



Harry looked around the room, “Isn’t it a bit early to get started?”



“We’ll start in two hours. In the Library, Harry knows where that is.” Walter stood up and headed out of the room like usual.



***



Harry and Angela were the first people in the Library. “I don’t know if I can do this.” Angela sat surprisingly close to Harry.



Harry placed his arm on her back, “I’ll be right here if you need me. I won’t let you go through this alone.” He promised as his hand soothingly rubbed her back.



Angela closed her eyes and nodded, “Thank you.”



Smiling Harry let his hand rest on his own lap. “Just try and get through it. It won’t take that long I’m sure.” Harry assured her.



“I just get scared he might try and touch me or something.” Angela looked up at the older man’s face sadly.



Harry thought about it for a moment, “I’ll talk to Alex before we get started.”



After a while Lisa turned up and then Alex and Elle came inside together. “Alex, could I talk to you?” Harry asked him.



Alex nodded and they headed over to the corner so they were alone. “Angela is worried you might touch her during the process.” Harry started.



Scratching his head Alex nodded, “I won’t touch her if that’s a problem.”



Harry looked back at Angela before returning to face Alex. “I think I have a way that would make her feel more secure if you’re up for it.” Harry said to him.



“What did you have in mind?” Alex cocked his head to the side.



***



When Walter walked inside he was rather amused with the sight before him; Alex’s pants were shimmied down so Angela had access to his penis and Harry was tying ropes around one of Alex’s hands. “What seems to be the problem?” Walter asked making his presence known.



“I’m just making it a little bit more comfortable for Angela.” Harry said as Walter approached.



“If I can just get these knots right.” Harry seemed to be struggling.



Walter held out his hand for Harry to hand him the ropes. “Allow me. I know how to tie people down.”



Alex looked up at Walter worried, “I bet you do.”



Walter smiled serenely as he began tying the ropes tightly around Alex’s hand. Alex had to grit his teeth as the ropes were extremely tight. Angela noted that once Walter was done Alex couldn’t move from his elbow down. “Shit this is tight. It’s starting to make me a little self conscious.” Alex noted as he couldn’t move his arms even a centimeter.



“Relax; it’s not as if Miss Angela has a power tool.” Alex locked eyes with Walter as he spoke.



“That’s not funny.” Alex glared as Walter sat down.



Elle looked down before looking back at Alex, “You’ll be fine, just relax.” Elle told him as Angela approached.



Harry gave Angela an encouraging look as she knelt down beside him and looked down at his limp penis. Alex stared at the wall straight ahead of him feeling slightly humiliated but not nearly as much as last time. Angela slowly placed her hands over his cock and began to rub it gently. Alex closed his eyes and breathed in deeply as her hands pumped up and down slowly at first.



Angela felt disgusting doing this to someone she knew for only a couple of days now. Harry noted the look on Angela’s face, “Close your eyes Angela, just relax and think about something else.” Harry advised her.



Everyone noticed that Angela listened to what Harry said; once her body looked relaxed her arm began to pick up speed until Alex was rock hard. Alex let out a small groan as he tilted his head back to face the ceiling; Elle noticed his face was turning pink as Angela carried on pumping her hand.



Alex panted loudly through his nose as he bit his bottom lip; her hands were faster than his usually were. Angela opened her eyes and looked down at what she was doing; it wasn’t so scary anymore. Placing her other hand on his balls she began to gently rub to increase his pleasure.



His bottom lip slipped from his teeth as he felt her hands caress beneath his cock, “Oh God…” He panted loudly.



Elle covered her mouth and watched rather amused by his facial reactions. Angela looked up at Alex’s face and noticed how funny he looked as he tried to hold back his noises out of respect. “You can make noise, Alex. We’d prefer that over your facial expressions.” Walter said receiving another glare.



“I’m almost there! Just keeping doing that thing with your fingers!” Alex moaned as his entire body began to stiffen up.



Angela watched intently as his penis began to flex and out came white substance. Angela stood up and stared at her hand as she wasn’t sure what to do with the white stuff. Walter smiled and headed over to Alex to untie him. “Good. Now was that so bad?” Walter asked.



Angela shook her head, “I think I just need to wash my hands.”



Walter nodded, “Go ahead. You’re dismissed.” Angela headed off and Harry watched her pleased she didn’t have another mental attack.



Once Alex was standing again he did up his pants and took a seat next to Elle. “Tomorrows game will take place in the pool room.” Walter said as he pulled the dice from his coat.



Everyone watched as the dice were thrown. Alex looked down to read them as they landed before his feet, “Walter, sex, Elle.” Alex shot his head up to look at Walter, “What?! No!” He shook his head.



Elle hugged her arms slowly and looked at the floor unsure what to think. Walter smiled and left the room, “Sleep well tonight Elle; you’ll need it for tomorrow.” Alex swallowed hard before looking at Elle who had gone red over that last sentence.



“Shit!” Alex swore loudly.





A/N: My apologies to anyone who is angry about my ideas about certain characters pasts... but it IS a fanfiction after all.