'There`s Nothing Else To Lose (But You)' 11/?
Title: There`s Nothing Else To Lose (But You)
Author: ClariesR4ever
Pairing: Gabe Saporta/William Beckett
Rating: Teen, Mature
POV: Police Report, General
Summary: Cobra Starship was getting bigger and brighter each way. But of course, fame had a price. Each of the Cobras lost a bit of their true selves. However that all changed the night when Gabe meet William, an abused sexually emotionally and physically intern aka slave for one of the bands on tour. Through these diary pages, is the year-long adventure of Gabe and William.
Warnings: mentions of abused, neglected, singing, lovesick boys! Oh and Fuel For Ramon bands
Disclaimer: The Police Report. Other :)
"Bilvy?" Gabe asked the sleeping Will, whoose head was parked on Gabe`s lap.
"Hmmm?" Will mummered back, still asleep.
"Willy, please wake up. I have a suprise for ya."
Song of the chapter: None
Official Police Report filed by Officer Davis Bognus
Date: September 2nd, 2008
Crime Report #: 206207261273(a)2789394240602217428417a
Codes: 206= Torture
207= Kidnapping
261= Forcible Rape
273(a)= Endangerment to a child
278= Withholding a child without custoody
93= cruelity to minor
94= illegall to carry gun
240=assualt
602=trespassing
217=assault with intent to murder
428= Child Molest
417a=person with gun
Date of Interview: September 1st, 2008
Name of Head Officer: Chester Gone
Name of Victim: William Beckett
Age: 18
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Full Name: William Eugene Beckett Junior Age: 18
Did the officer ask you about the history of abuse? Yes
When were you taken? Febuary 1st, 2005 Age: 15
Location where taken? Barrington, IL
(disclosed information 1)
Do you know the name of your abuser? Yes
(disclosed information file 2)
Has your abuser ever forced you to do something you didn`t want to you? Yes
If yes, what? Rape? Yes Crime? No Other? No
Has your abuser used weapons against you? Yes
Has a gun? Yes
(disclosed information file 3)
Did the officer take pictures of your injuries? Yes
(Attached Pictures)
Did the officer write a official written statement about your injuries? Yes
(Attached Written Statement)
With Your Approval? Yes
(Signed Release Form Attached)
Has the abuser ever put you in a life or death situation? Yes
If yes, what? Robbery? No Health? Yes For others? Yes
What are your living conditions?
On tour, I live under the bed, shower outside with a hose. Cook all the meals and clean.
At home, I live in the basement on an old cushion. I eat after the dogs and my master. I am not allowed outside of the yard.
How are you punished?
Verbal? Yes Slaps/Hits/Attacks? Yes Locked up? Yes
Threats? Yes
Did you have a restraining order? No
Did the officer issue you a Emergency Protective Order (EPO)? Yes
Number # 2088N099V
File Reported in: Los Angeles, California
(Telephone disclosed)
Current Guardianship: Gabriel Saporta Relationship? Boyfriend
(Telephone and Cell Phone Disclosed)
(Bruise Descriptions Disclosed)
Signed Statements from: Victoria Asher, Ryan Ross, Gabriel Saporta, Peter Wentz
September 1st, 2008
(Statements Attached)
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General Pov
"Bilvy?" Gabe asked the sleeping Will, whoose head was parked on Gabe`s lap.
"Hmmm?" Will mummered back, still asleep.
"Willy, please wake up. I have a suprise for ya."
"Suprise?" Will asked, slowly blinking his eyes to wake them.
"Yes."
Lifting his head, he now faced Gabe. Hair messy.
Eyes still filled with sleep.
"What is it?"
"Here." Gabe placed something cold in Will`s hand.
It was a gold key.
"A key?"
"A key to our place." Gabe smiled.
"Our place?"
"My mom bought us a house. She wanted to give us a early happy relationship present. That`s your copy."
A keychain was attached to it. It was soft.
"Read it."
Gabilliam 4 ever. I <3 you W.T.B
"Gabe-" William started, while tears started to escape his eyes. "Gabe, Gabey..."
"Don`t cry, Wilvy. Please." Gabe stroked the tears away.
"Gabe, this is the nicest thing anyone has done for me...."
"Thousand more things to come, my Wilvy."
"Where is our house?"
"Two blocks away from my mom in New Jersey. You`ll love it."
"As long as you`re there, I know I will."