Kombat
Kids by GhostRyder
Chapter 7: Pay
Back's a Bitch
That
night before the boys went to sleep, Phil asked David
to tell him what happened after he had passed out the
day of the rape. David looked kind of unhappy, but he
knew that Phil wouldn’t stop asking him about
it until he finally gave in. “On one condition,
you promise to let me tell it my way, with no interruptions,
deal?”
“OK,
but you got to agree to answer my questions after you
finished. Deal?”
David
thought about it for a second," Deal.”
“After
you passed out, Bill Jordan fucked you for another 15
minutes until he came, then Mick Hardy mounted you and
took you, while this was going on Bill Jordan took over
holding my legs and Jim Alcorn got ready to fuck you,
when Jesse McDermott came Bill pushed him out of the
way and jammed his cock all the way up my ass, God that
hurt and I guess I screamed. That son-of-a-bitch Prince
came over and spat in my face then he said, “Awww
poor baby, did that hurt the poor wittle fagots tushy?”
The bastard then kicked me in the shoulder and the next
thing I knew he was pissin in my face.
“I
swear to God Phil, if I get the chance, I am going to
kill him.”
Phil
said; “Calm down Davey, calm down, believe me
I know how you feel.”
“Anyway
that moose dick Jordan fucked me for what felt like
a week, after he came and pulled out of me, Launy stuck
his dick in my ass. After Jordan’s moose cock,
I barely felt Launy’s: I guess I should have kept
my mouth shut, but noooooooo, not me. I looked him in
the eyes and asked him; “You in yet bitch?”
Both
the boys broke up laughing until Phil started groaning;
“Don’t do that to me cocksucker, you trying
to kill me?”
“Are
you OK Andy, are you, you want me to call the nurse?”
Phil
calmed down and laid there for a second or two then
said; “Andy? Since when have you started calling
me Andy?”
“Since
you started calling me Davey, that’s when, that
is if it’s OK with you. I kinda like the way it
sounds, you don’t mind do you, if you don’t
want me to I’ll stop doin it.”
“No
Davey, it just took me by surprise, go ahead and call
me Andy if you want, I kinda like it, especially when
you say it.”
“Thanks
Andy, anyway, as you can guess, that pissed old micro
dick off something fierce. He kept trying to hurt me,
jamming his dick in my ass as hard as he could, but
like I said, after Bill Jordan I barely felt him. Anyway
I just smirked at him while he was fucking me, when
he finally came he got up and kicked me in the side
several times before two of his buddies pulled him off
me. All the time he was kicking on me, Nate Skidmore
was fucking me, he’s almost as big as Jordan and
I felt that. Anyway Launy kicked me in the face and
I blacked out for a few minutes, I guess that’s
how my nose got broken.”
“When
I woke up, I was lying on my back and no one was fucking
me, they were all standing around watching Launy fuck
you again. I don’t know how long it went on but
it was Launy’s turn again and he was having trouble
getting a hard on when I heard the loudest gun shot
in my life. Launy stood over you holding his cock and
staring down the barrel of your Brother Tommy’s
shotgun. Launy lost control of his bladder and was pissin
all over you when Tom came up and butt stroked him in
the face. That tub of shit almost did a back flip from
the force of the hit, Tommy ordered everyone except
Louis Tompkins to lay on their bellies and put their
hands behind their heads. Then he ordered Louis to untie
me and get on the ground. Once I was free, I crawled
over to you and tried to wake you up, but nothing I
did worked. Tommy finally got my attention; “David,
David, look at me David. Listen David I need your help,
Come on David listen to me.” I finally looked
at Tommy and he said, "Good, here David, I want
you to take these cable ties and tie their hands and
feet. Don’t get between me and them in case I
have to shoot one of them.” I started tying them
up like Tommy said to, when I got to old Jordan, he
was laying in a puddle of his own piss.
“After
they were all tied up, Tommy set his shotgun down and
called the dispatcher and requested the hospital helicopter
to come out and get you. He then requested the dispatcher
to contact your dad and have him come out where we were,
and to send as much backup as he could get.”
“Jesus;”
was all Phil could say.
“Yeah,
anyway, Tommy wouldn’t let me hold you because
he thought I might hurt you by moving you around. Just
a few minutes latter, I heard a bunch of sirens coming
towards us and the next thing I knew the helicopter
was landing on the road between the two spans of the
Thin Bridges. Your dad showed up with about ten Sheriffs
Deputies and a couple of State Highway Patrolmen, all
of them had their guns out or were carrying shotguns.”
“That
must have caused Launy and his buddies to shit themselves;”
commented Phil
“Yeah,
they all looked like they were going to faint, Tommy
told your dad what happened and how he found Launy getting
ready to fuck you again. Your dad turned red in the
face and went over and slapped Launy awake then pulled
that big assed automatic he carries and chambered a
round, he stuck the muzzle between Launy’s eyes
and was just about ready to pull the trigger when Tommy
cold cocked him with the butt of his shotgun. Tommy
told the deputies to put Launy and the rest of them
in the patrol cars and not let your Dad near them, some
of the deputies didn’t look like they cared for
that order too much, but they did it. After Tommy got
that straightened out, he went over to your dad, sat
him up and just held him while they both rocked back
and forth for awhile, both of them were really crying.
Your dad finally got himself under control and thanked
Tommy for keeping him from blowing that piece of shit
asshole’s head off.”
“While
all this was going on the paramedics arrived and put
one of those neck brace things on you and slid a backboard
under you. Just looking at you, I…. I ….
thought, I thought I had lost you Andy; I really did,”
David choked out and started sobbing.
“Hey
Davey, come on Davey settle down please, look at me,
I’m OK and I’ll get better. Please Davey
don’t cry, I can take just about anything but
seeing you cry, please stop.”
David
shook himself and used the heal of his hands to wipe
the tears out of his eyes, then blushed and looked at
Phil; “I’m sorry Andy, but you don’t
know how worried I was about you, or how much I hated
myself for letting them do that to you….”
Phil
raised his voice; “God damn you David I told you,
my dad told you and probably everyone else who’s
been here has told you, IT WAS NOT YOUR FAULT!!! Now
knock that shit off.”
David
looked at Phil; “You’re right, I know you’re
right, and I am trying, but some times I just loose
it. Please bear with me, I guess I still have a lot
of issues to work through. Getting back to what happened,
they brought one of those gurney things from the chopper
and hauled you back to the aircraft. The next thing
I know, the paramedics are back and putting me on a
gurney and sticking IV’s in both my arms, I tried
to explain that I was OK but they wouldn’t listen.
They put me in the chopper and then we were up and flying
to the hospital.”
Phil
said; “WOW, my first helicopter ride and I missed
it.”
David
laughed and said; “Well I was awake, but I didn’t
see anything. After we got to the hospital, they did
X-Rays, catscans and MRI’s on the both of us,
which you were lucky enough to sleep through I might
add. After that, they took enough blood from the both
of us that I almost asked them if they were trying to
restock the blood bank. While they were drawing blood,
one of the nurses stuck several Q-Tip looking things
in our butts, I asked what she was doing and she said
it was required of all rape victims, kinda like gathering
evidence. The last thing I remember before waking up
here two days later was being taken in to the operating
room. I’m glad I slept through everything, I don’t
know if I could have taken waiting for you to get out
of the operating room, I mean 17 hours, Jesus.”
“That’s
all I know, and believe me, that’s a hell of a
lot more than I’d like to know.” David looked
at Phil and said; “I love you Andy.”
“I
love you too Davey.” They stared into each other’s
eyes until they drifted off to sleep.
The
next day both boys woke to the sound of the morning
hospital routine, food trays being delivered, bedding
being changed and a multitude of other noises too faint
or too unique to be recognized. The boys ate breakfast;
if you could call a thick orange flavored drink that
Phil was given breakfast and then suffered through the
indignities of a sponge bath. At 9:00 AM Dr. Bahari
arrived and gave David a thorough examination, after
that was finished, a MedTech drew several tubes of blood
from him while the Doctor started his examination of
Phil. The doctor poked and prodded his upper body, asking
about any pain that he may have elicited from his exam.
The doctor said; “OK Phil, I know you don’t
like this part, but I must take a look at your groin.”
Phil
blushed and just nodded his head for the doctor to continue.
The
doctor pulled the bed sheet back and gently moved Phil’s
penis to one side so that he could see Phil’s
testicles. Phil felt queasy looking down at his swollen
black and blue nut sack, he had to chuckle to himself
when he thought that if it weren’t for the pain
and bruising, he wouldn’t really mind having a
set of balls that big. His nut sack, swollen from the
damage that Launy had inflicted and the subsequent operation
to repair the injury, was the size of a soft ball. Phil
knew that during the operation to remove the destroyed
testicle, the urologist had inserted a prosthesis before
closing the incision. The doctor had explained that
the ‘fake nut’ would make his scrotal sack
appear normal but wouldn’t do anything else for
him.
Phil
asked; “Hey doc, how much longer do I have to
have this catheter in me, it doesn’t hurt, but
it’s really annoying when I try to shift around
in bed?”
The
doctor smiled at him; “Sorry young man, but you
can plan on keeping it in for at least another week.
I want to ensure everything is completely stabilized
inside of you before you can get out of bed. If you
move about too much, too soon, you could undo all of
our work, and seeing as how we have a lot of time and
energy invested in you, we can’t have that now
can we?”
Phil,
not wanting to slow the healing process up any more
than it already was just nodded his head yes. Besides,
the longer it took for him to heal, the longer he would
have to spend in the hospital. He definitely didn’t
want to stay there any longer than was necessary. The
doctor finished his examination and asked Phil if he
had any questions.
Phil
thought for a moment, and replied in the negative. The
doctor said he was right on track and that if continued
to follow his orders and there weren't any complications,
he would probably be released from the hospital in two
to two and a half weeks. After the doctor left to continue
his rounds and the MedTech had taken what felt like
another gallon of his blood he looked over at David
and saw him grinning at him.
“What’s
with you Davey?”
“Oh
nothin, except I get to go home and get out of this
house of torture before you.” David laughed, “Neener,
neener, neener!!”
Phil
looked at his friend and lover and shot him twin birds.
Davey just laughed again and said; “I really don’t
want to leave without you Andy, but I guess I’m
looking forward to going home.”
The
boys talked together quietly about many things for the
rest of the morning enjoying each other’s company
and thinking about the future.
Sixteen
days latter, Philip sat in a wheel chair beside the
bed he had lain in for close to a month, visibly excited
and terribly impatient. After his doctor had examined
him that morning he had been told that he was going
home today. Now on a bright clear Friday morning towards
the middle of August he was finally going home. David
and his parents, Phil’s parents and brother Tommy,
James and Matt and a hospital orderly were standing
around the room waiting for his final release.
Dr.
Bahari walked into the room and looked at Phil; “OK
son you’re free to go.” The doctor then
looked at Mr. and Mrs. Martin and handed them several
sheets of paper and seven plastic pill bottles. “Please
follow the directions on the bottles as far as dosage
and the medical instructions in the papers. If he starts
to run a temperature, or if he develops pain, get him
into the emergency room immediately.” The doctor
looked at Phil again; “You must follow these instructions
to the letter, I may be releasing you from the hospital,
but the only time you should do any walking is when
you’re moving from your bed to the bathroom and
back, understand?”
“Yes
sir.” Phil said nodding his head.
“Alright,
now get out of my hospital and try not to come back
too soon. I’ve set you up for an appointment at
my office for next week so I’ll see you then.”
Everyone
thanked the doctor and the orderly pushed Phil’s
wheelchair out the door, on the way to the main lobby
entrance David held Phil’s hand all the way, sometimes
getting strange, even hostile looks from people they
passed on the way out.
When
they reached the front entry sidewalk Phil heard a dune
buggy coming toward them from the parking lot, it passed
them by and was followed rapidly by two others, he noted
that the buggies were painted in olive drab and had
‘UNIT ONE’ in bright yellow letters painted
on the side. Behind the dune buggies he saw the Unit’s
four HUMVEE’s following close behind, which were
followed by another three of the dune buggies.
Phil
looked at James and Matt and said, “What the hell’s
going on here guys?”
Matt
laughed; “We, that is the whole Unit figured you
might like an escort home, so we brought all of the
Unit’s vehicles down to make it kinda special
for you. You are after all the charter member of the
Unit, and we didn’t want to let you forget it.”
James
said; ”I forgot to tell you, we just got the dune
buggies last week, thought it might be a surprise to
you, kinda like something for you to look forward to
when you finally get back into the swing of things.”
The
lead HUMVEE pulled to a stop in front of them just then
and the engine stopped. Carson McMillan dismounted the
vehicle from the driver’s side and Mark White
got out on the passenger side, both came to attention
and saluted James and Matt; “Sir, the convoy is
assembled.”
Matt
returned their salute and all three dropped their salutes
at the same time; ‘Good timing Squad Leader.”
“Thank
you sir. Turning to Phil, he smiled and asked; Hey dumb
shit you ready to get back to business after your vacation?”
Carson, Mark and the rest of the squadies along with
the fathers that were pressed in to service as drivers
all surrounded David and Phil and gently patted them
on the shoulders, backs or the sides of their heads,
trying to make contact with the boys, trying to let
them know that they had lots of support. They had all
been briefed on what had happened to the boys and were
justifiably angered that anyone would do something as
despicable as what was done to Phil and David. The adults
as well as the boys all tried to exhibit their support
for two of their own.
James
broke up the impromptu demonstration of support after
a few minutes; “Alright people, let’s get
ready to move out, we’ve created a traffic jam
here and we need to break it up. Carson, Mark, how about
you two sticking ‘good old what’s his face’
here in the back of the vehicle. David get in on the
driver’s side, everyone else lets mount up!”
Once
in the vehicle, and with the doors closed, Phil could
no longer hold back the tears, tears of happiness, tears
that had been threatening since the convoy stopped in
front of him. One of his biggest fears was that everyone
would hold him in contempt because of the rape; the
spontaneous outpouring of support from his family, and
now the members of the Unit filled him with joy.
“WOW!
It looks like half the Sheriff’s Department is
here.”
Six
of the Sheriff’s Deputies heard about Phil being
released from the hospital and the planned convoy from
Tommy. The six who were all on swing shift got with
Tom and volunteered to provide traffic control at the
hospital and an escort for the Unit vehicles taking
Phil to the Sheriff’s home. Bill Martin was as
taken by surprise as Phil and David were, his son Tom
figured what his father didn’t know, he couldn’t
argue about.
The
time passed for Phil and David, sometimes rapidly, other
times seemingly at a snail’s pace. Phil had many
doctors’ appointments during the following two
months, and daily physical rehabilitation for the month
and a half prior to going back to school. Phil had hoped
that what his dad had told him about going back to school
on the 1st of October was going to hold true. Unfortunately,
it was decided by Phil’s doctor and his Physical
Therapists (or as Phil called them ‘Physical Terrorists’)
to hold off for another couple of weeks to help build
up his stamina.
During
the last week of September, Tommy told Phil and David
about a little party Bill Jordan and Launy Prince had
at the county work farm. It seems that Launy whined
to his father about being kept in solitary while awaiting
trial, so Donald Prince had his lawyer file a motion
to have Launy and his buddy Bill moved to the county
work farm. The first night they were in the barracks
at the work farm, seven of the biggest, ugliest and
the meanest inmates in the barracks fell in love with
good old Launy and Bill, it seemed like it was love
at first sight for everyone involved, except Bill and
Launy. After spending a day and a half in the Hospital
Ward at the camp, Launy and Bill were sent back to the
county jail and solitary confinement, neither one of
them complained about being in solitary from then on.
As Launy and Bill couldn’t, or wouldn’t
tell who their assailants were nobody was charged with
anything, all anyone could say about the whole thing
was; ”Amazing” “Heh, heh, heh!”
“Ain’t Payback a Bitch?”
David
was able to attend class the second week after school
started. There were several days he had to go home early,
but was mostly able to cope with the demands placed
upon him while attending class. Before school even started,
he talked his parents into letting him attend Unit meetings
with the promise that he would do nothing to tax his
strength or acerbate his healing injuries.
David
visited Phil every day until he was released; the visits
were needed by both of them for no other reason than
their deepening love for each other. The visits also
enabled Phil to keep from falling too far behind with
his studies. David would pick up class assignments and
homework for him and then return the completed work
to his teachers.
For
the first couple of weeks back to school, Phil used
a wheelchair his father had rented for him to use during
school and when he attended Unit meetings. The only
good thing about using the wheelchair was that he wasn’t
tied to it, it just made it easier for him to get around
school without completely exhausting himself.
When
Phil attended his first Unit meeting after being discharged
from the hospital, he found that the membership had
climbed to 34 squadies. Entering the Cavern for the
first time in nearly three months, he noted that there
were now three new hallways leading off from the main
room.
“Hey
James, what’s with the new construction?”
“I’d
tell you Phil, but then I’d have to kill you.”
James laughed; “Actually, Matt and I decided to
make this as self contained as we can.” James
looked around for a second and spotted David; “Hey
David hustle on over here.”
David
hurried over to them and said; “I didn’t
do nothing, honest I didn’t, what’d I do?”
James
looked at him and said; “Shaddup wiseass. I want
you to take dingleberry here on a quick tour of the
new areas and brief him on some of the stuff we plan
on doing during the next eight to ten months.
“No
problem boss; with that David pushed Phil down the nearest
hallway located in the north wall of the Cavern, after
about 100 feet David turned through a double doorway
on their left. Upon entering the giant room, a room
easily as big if not bigger than the Cavern, Phil let
out a gasp as it sunk in exactly what he was seeing.
“Holy
Shit Batman when did this happen?” Before the
two boys was a 50 meter swimming pool, the ceiling was
high enough to accommodate a three meter diving board,
actually three of them. “What the fuck is James
planning to do with this?”
David
laughed; “Not James, Matt. He ragged on James
until he got his way, he plans on giving training in
underwater tactics like they have in the SEALs, and
he didn’t want to have to depend on using the
community swimming pool. Plus he says we can train all
year round. I think its great myself, I’ve always
liked swimming and you know yourself there ain’t
no place to swim around here from October to May, Matt
says we can come down here and use it any time it’s
not being used for training.”
For
the next half hour, David pushed Phil around the other
two areas that had been added while he was in the hospital;
one of them was a large dinning room, bigger than the
one at their High School. David told him it had all
the necessary equipment to store, prepare and feed 150
people an hour. The other new addition was a berthing
area, actually 40 rooms with four bunk beds in each,
for use by Unit members when they had the monthly two
day drill weekend.
After
the tour, David pushed Phil back into the Cavern just
as the meeting started.