If I had it My Way I'd Slit Your Throat with the Knife You Left in My Back(16/?)

May 09, 2011 12:38

Title: If I had it My Way I'd Slit Your Throat with the Knife You Left in My Back(16/?)
Author: blackstar147
Rating: R
Pairing: Tom Sykes/ Ian Watkins + Sykecest
POV: 3rd
Summary:"And the older injuries Mr Sykes?"
Warnings: Non con. sex, kidnap (I suppose), lots of violence and umm... under age sex.
Disclaimer: NO, just no *shakes head* I do not own any of these boys, the only thing I own is the storyline =] googled yourself? Yeah well it's your own fault then isn't it... Title belongs to Bring Me The Horizon
Dedicatins: Everyone <3
Author Notes: I'm not sure but this could be slightly on the short side! Sorry about that! Although it does need to be =] I'm thinking about trying to update twice a week, maybe Monday's and Thursday's, so fingers crossed! Hope you like!xx


Bright light. Moving. Cold, bloody freezing actually. His nose, and noise, so much frigging noise, when he was sleeping as well.

When Oli finally came to he realised he was in hospital, then immediately felt like he was in a film, this was how life should be, beaten up, then skip the fussing and journeying and treatment, but waking up all fixed and clean in hospital.

Well nearly fixed. He thought his ribs might fall out, right there onto the floor if he moved like that again.

Tom.

Where was Tom?

It really did feel like his ribs fell out and shattered on the ground this time, no such luck, they remained firmly, well loosely, in his body, causing him as much pain as they could, god, even his ribs didn't like him.

He must have spoken Tom's name out loud, because next thing he knew a young nurse came through the curtain surrounding him, a bright smile on his face, a smile that if Oli wasn't so preoccupied, Oli would have told the nurse straight up was going to make Oli want to do naughty things to it if he wasn't careful.

“Oliver, you're awake. At last! Tom? As in your brother right? You've been saying his name since you got here, so we called your family and they said they'd get the next plane back if they could. Tom is ok you know, you seemed rather intent on asking earlier.” The nurse beamed again. “You were out for quite a while, two days in fact, well in and out. A Doctor will come and tell you about your injuries, I'm just here with the pain meds. Lucky your boyfriend found you when he did!”

“Boyfriend is Tom?” Oli muttered, he didn’t understand and that was the only thing that made sense to him.

“No, that’s your brother silly, hush sleep,” the nurse soothed.

Oli felt dazed. He wasn't really listening, nothing really went in, all he knew was that he hurt and that this nurse had drugs to make it go away. He could live with that.

He dropped his head back to his pillow and after receiving said drugs, found himself incredibly sleepy and quickly fell back asleep.

*********

'Plane? Boyfriend?'

Oli opened his eyes.

'What the fuck?'

And then he saw the police.

'Oh crap.'

Oli quickly shut his eyes again.

**********

“You must have at least some idea, Mr Sykes? Try to think carefully about this. So you opened the door and then what? How did you manage to get upstairs? Are you sure you don't know who did this to you? All we need is a name, just a name. Nothing was taken from your house, this wasn't a normal robbery gone wrong. Are you sure you don't have a name for us? And the older injuries Mr Sykes? How did you get those? Mugging? Why didn't you report it to the police? And the marks on your neck?......”

The questions went on and on until Oli felt like screaming. He seriously thought about just 'fainting', just to shut them up, stop the questions, but he didn't think he'd be able to keep still, or slump on his ribs, plus he was sure the policeman would just poke him awake, he really was a wanker. Another possibility was to tell the truth, but then again, telling the truth was never one of Oli's virtues, and he didn't think he should break a habit of a lifetime.

Plus the whole thing where it may well end in his father being arrested, oh yeah, and Ian too. Although both held a certain appeal Oli knew he couldn't do it, anyway, he didn't doubt his father and Ian would both be keen to spill about Oli and Tom if they were to get into trouble. OliandTom. Oli couldn't help but smile, he'd always thought of himself and his brother as Oli and Tom, but never before had they been OliandTom, it sounded good to him.
************

sykecest, tom sykes, ian watkins, oli sykes

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