Chapter Two

The next day, I'm awoken by the sound of people scrambling around, the sound of feet dragging against the ground before the door slams. I jump up, eyes wide, and look around. See Martin's gone again. "Where's Martin?" I ask, turning towards Tony. "They're making him start his chores earlier."
"Why?" I ask. "Remember, yesterday? When he was chained up?" I nod as Tony continues, "He didn't get his chores done, so, they're making him get up early and making him do it." I shiver as I watch the other's run a old looking comb through their hair, unless their hair is short enough it doesn't need to be combed.
Sit on the bed uncomfortably until a slip of paper is slid in under the door. Matt admittedly goes to pick it up, and unfolds it. Everyone listens closely as he begins. "Tony, Jimmie, and Kasey have garden duty. Greg, Kevin, and Clint, you have kitchen duty. Greg, you and me have to clean the rest of the house."
"What do I have to do?" I ask, uneasy. Matt flinches at he says, "Pleasure duty..." The others flinch too after he finishes. "W...what's pleasure duty?" I ask, even though I'm pretty sure I know what it is, and I won't like it. "Y...you have to pleasure Master...or one of the Sir's...all day today, in that way. I'm 99% sure you're going to be pleasuring Master all day today..." Tony explained, wincing.
I gulp. "Bu...but I'm-"
Tony flinches, "Don't let him know that. It'll be even worse." He explains. I nod, gulping. Kyle, Denny, and Kurt soon come down (and one more man who I assume is Carl) to collect everyone besides me...telling me Jeff will be down soon...
Take a shaky breath as I sit down on the bed, until the door opens and Jeff -or Mr. Gorddu- comes in. "Come with me," he says. I get up as he chains my hands together, and turns walking down the hallway, and up the stairs out of the basement. He makes me follow him down a hallway where I see Greg cleaning the glass on a portrait, he sends me a look of sympathy when I walk by.
He pulls me into a bedroom and locks the door, forcing me down onto the bed.

I sob as I curl up on the bed, covered in blood and Jeff...Cry out when my sore and tired muscles scream when I curl up tighter. Hear Jeff laugh like a maniac. "Aww is the poor boy tired?" I nod..knowing he asked me a question. Hear him laugh again.
"Well too bad!" He laughs, "We still have several rounds to go through."
Whimper as he gets on top of me again.

Pant hard as I grip the sheets, pain radiating through me, harder than before. I sob. Jeff laughs before making me roll onto my back and force me to look at him before he backhands me across my face. I cry, and start sobbing.
He laughs before calling in Kurt and Kyle. "Yes, Sir?" Kurt asks as they walk in. "Take him downstairs. And make sure anyone who did not get their chores done, to chain them up for two hours." The two nod before grabbing me under each arm, Kyle gathering my ripped clothes in his other arm. They both drag me down the hallway, my body shaking, everything showing. Matt, who was sweeping the floor in the kitchen, gasped in shock when he saw me, covered in blood and other fluids, shaking tremendously, bruises starting to bloom over my pale skin.
Obviously, he went and told someone else, who told someone else, who told someone else...and so on. The two brothers took me downstairs and threw me into the room, I fell face first onto the floor because I was so weak...
Feel some parts of my skin get cut open on the impact of the concrete floor and feel more tears spill out of my eyes as I hear them laugh and slam the door shut. Curl up in a tight ball, body shuddering from the pain.
A few minutes later, the door opens before I hear murmuring and someone kneels next to me, I jump a mile when I feel a hand on my shoulder. "No!" I cry out, "Please, not again!" My body starts shaking, even harder. "Shh...shh...Junior, it's me..Matt." My body starts to relax and I feel him rub my shoulder, I slightly peek out at him, and he caresses the side of my face. I lean in his touch and close my eyes...trying to find security...until he pulls away.
Whimper slightly as he says to Jimmie, Tony, and Kevin. "Help me get him onto his bed -Kasey, get the first aid kit." Feel for pairs of hands grab onto my arms and legs, heave me up, and then set me down onto my bed. Groan loudly as my wounds begin to burn.
"Shh shh it's okay Junior.." Matt says as he caress my face again. "Kasey, where's the first aid kit?" Matt says impatiently. "Right here!" Kasey says as he sets the first aid kit next to me. I hear it click as he opens it. Hear some caps pop open, and my eyes widen in shock and I scream out as his rubs some rubbing alcohol onto my wounds.
Reach out blindly for someone -anyone really and grip tightly onto someone's hand when they reach out to me. Whimper as Matt starts to sew the deep cuts close, and wrapping the ones that are not so deep with gauze. Slowly let go of the hand I'm giving the death grip on and slowly drift between conciousness and unconciousness.
"Everyone -go to bed."
"But what about Junior? You said his wounds are the worst you've ever seen-"
"I know, I'll stay up all night if I have too to keep him alive." I don't need to look to know they all nod and disperse into different directions to go to their beds. Matt continues to caress my face as he runs a hand through my hair, and sings to me a song I've never heard before. "Go to sleep, In my arms, A soul to keep, From all harm, I lie awake, In a crystal calm, Your face so sweet, Till the end of time, A lullaby, Makes you feel better, The world's all but died, But we're together, A lullaby, Makes you feel better,The hatred outside, really Doesn't, really doesn't matter, Go to sleep, My baby, Go to sleep." And that, is when I drift into sleep.

I wake up the next morning, feeling a little bit better than yesterday. I stretch slowly on the bed, whimpering as my body starts to burn. "Morning," I hear Matt say, and I look up at him, and blink. "Morning..." I choke out. We sit there, awkwardly before I say, "Matt...that song you sang to me last night. What's the name?"
"It's called Lullaby by Warrior Soul. It's my favorite song, honestly." He says with a small smile. "I sing it to everyone, to get them to go to sleep. If they're in pain or had a nightmare -it seems to calm them."
"Well, you're right on calming people, it certainly calmed me." I muse, as I snuggle down deeper into the bed.
Matt justs smiles, runs his fingers through my hair, before getting up, and walking towards his bed, where he starts to get dressed for the day. I blush when I remember what happened last night...how I leaned into his touch last night.
Tony, who was getting dressed nearby, looked at me and chuckled when he saw my blush. "Embarrassed about last night?" I nod, my face reddening. "Don't be, he came a few months after I did, and he's done that with all of us...caressed our faces and ran his fingers through our hair after our first night on Pleasure Duty." I nod and squirm, before I try to get ready. My body is stiff and unwilling to work properly as a note is slid under the door. Tony scopes up the note, and says, "Jimmie, Matt, and I are on pleasure duty... Junior, Greg, and Kasey are on kitchen duty, Martin, Clint, and Kevin, you're on garden duty." They all nod and I sit down on the bed and flinch. Kasey walks over to me and sits besides me.
"Kitchen duty isn't as bad as it seems..." he begins. "I know, I'm just in a lot of pain." I say. "Oh," he says, a little embarrassed. I rest a hand on his shoulder and give him a smile before Kurt and Kyle come in to take Jimmie, Matt and Tony out... Then Carl and Denny come down, Carl to get the ones on garden duty and Denny to get the ones on kitchen duty...