Show me what Im [l o o k i n g} for. [Mat}

[Antosha Cobb]

Ant smriked, pressing his hand around of the boy's wrists, holding him in place. "No one will be able to save you.." he grasped the edges of the guy's shirt, pulling it up slowly. Losing grasp of his wrists, but he quickly regained control again. "No one will hear you scream." his voice was cold and controlling.

[Braxton Reid]

Braxton still tried to pull away, his muscles starting to tense. He arched his back again, trying all his might to pull away.

"N-no.. stop.." He cried, biting back tears as he tried to kick him away, his knees having been curled at his chest during the whole encounter. He put his foot against the guys chest and pushed, praying he would let up, even a little.

[Antosha Cobb]

"That's not nice, little faggot." he growled, picking himself up from across the bench. The stupid little fucker had managed to toss him away. Not nice, not nice at all. "I wasn't going to hurt you.. But now I think I will." Ant glared, still snarling as he reached for the boy.

[Braxton Reid]

Braxton took to his heels, dropping his book and runing in the opposite direction, which unfortnately was farther away from the dorm. He stumbled, picking himself back up and contnued to run.

"Nn..." He murmured, pushing himself to run faster.

[Antosha Cobb]

Ant muttered darkly, picking up his speed as he raced after the guy. Easily keeping pace with his running. "Stupid faggot!" he was screaming again, not caring who could hear them now. His arm lashed out, pulling on the guy, hard. Pulling him against a wall were Ant pinned him quickly, using his own body to. "Now stop fighting me..." he whispered, carassing the boy's cheek with his fingers.

[Braxton Reid]

"No.. no no.." He cried, trying to catch his breath. He felt like he was being crushed, felt like his lungs were about to explode.

'I-I.. nn.." He shook his head, tossing it from side to side. "Stop.. Stop stop.."

He coughed, a rhaspy sound. A tear ran down his cheek. He opened his mouth to scream, but found himself unable to.

"M-m.." His unsucesful attempt at crying for mat.

[Antosha Cobb]

Ant made shushing noises with his throat, trying to still the boy. "Stop fighting me." he whispered again, his face beside Brax's. He pressed his lips to the boy's, a kiss that only lovers would exchange. Then he pulled away, hand still to either cheek of the boy's. "Relax.." he breathed, wondering who the hell this Matt was.

[Braxton Reid]

"Stop.. Stop.." He cried, but relaxing anyways. Why would anyone do this? Braxton bit his lip, wishing he wouldnt have come outside to read. He should have stayed inside..

"Please.." He whispered, turning his face as far away from the guy as he could.

[Antosha Cobb]

"It'll be alright, don't fight and I won't hurt you.." He gifted the boy with a smile, tilting his head so they could look each other in the eyes. Ant gently kissed the guy's cheeks, wiping awya the tears with his tongue. He wasn't planning on doing anything like this, but he wasn't about to tell the victim that. It had to look believable after all.

[Braxton Reid]

Once he had his breath back and he saw the guy was softening, he shifed himself slightly, kicking him in the stomach. He took to his heels again, thinking the dorms wherent that far away, when in all reality they were. He wanted to scream but knew if he did, he would tire quicker. And he was already pretty out of breath.

[Mathew Antonio Valentine]

Matt ran out of the room, worried about Brax who had all but disappeared from the room. "Brax?" he called out into the darkness, standing under the streetlamp, alone for once. "Brax?! This isn't funny!" he was yelling now, trying not to pull his hair out with worry as he saw Brax's book abandoned by the bench. He turned, seeing Brax running towards the dorms, seeing the tears clinging to his face. “Brax? Brax, what happened to you?” his voice was soft as he took the boy into his arms, trying to stay calm. Why was he so worried anyway? Why did he think something happened to the boy?

[Braxton Reid]

Braxton clung to Mat, nearly dropping to his knees.

"Mat.. Mat.. Dont let him.." He wrapped his arms around Mathew, trying to catch his breath. He dropped to his knees, suddenly unable to stand. He coughed, again and again, his breath catching in his throat. At this point, he was scared to be alone, scared to even be outside. He took in a deep breath.

"Mat.. please.. help me inside... please... before he gets here..." he rhasped, turning onto his back and cluthcing his stomach. He suddenly felt sick, the reality of everything hitting him.

[Mathew Antonio Valentine]

Matt pulled Braxton into his arms, completely supporting his weight as he walked inside. "It's okay. I won't let anyone hurt you. It's okay. Comeon baby.. Breath." he spoke in a soothing tone, trying not to collapse himself. Sara walked ot his side, growling menacingly at the door as they walked away, protecting her master for what ever was out there. She knew, as all animals did, that thing wasn't human. Wasn't animal. It was something inbetween, an abomination to the species. Matt pushed open his door, laying Braxton down on his bed, letting Sara curl up beside the boy, her head on his chest as she growled at the door. "Your safe, I promise... Your safe."

[Antosha Cobb]

"You asshole!! COWARD! BRING HER BACK, DAMN IT!!! Bring her back! Bring her back to me..." He was sobbing, barely able to control his breathing. Ant slammed his fists against the wall, not even blinking as the knuckles broke. One after the other. "DAMN IT, MEL! BRING MY SISTER BACK!!!" screams barely audiable through the tears, not wanting to crack under the strain. "What more do you want? Want me to hurt your sister? I did it! Just give mine back to me... Give her back Mel. She's mine, not yours. Bring her back..." he fell to his knees, not longer punching the walls in frustration. Blood trickled down his fists, the knuckles raw, bleeding, and broken. But Ant wasn’t caring, he was still screaming to the sky. Still screaming for his sister.

[Braxton Reid]

Branxton reached for him, patting Sara with his hand. Aeron was slipping back under the door from outside, possibly having followed him the whole way. He slitheres to Mat, coiling around his ankle, trying to get his attention.

"Mat.. He tried to rape he.." He mumbled, shivering a bit, having lost his shirt outside. He started crying again, looking away so Mathew wouldnt have to see his tears. He looked at Sara, the massive dog looking at him curiously. She had probaly never seen her master cry. Brax scratched her ear, forcing a smile.

"G-good girl..."