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Small Sacrifices IX
JC cried out in rage at the sight of his beloved boyfriend lying on thefilthy ground. The blood that leaked out of him smeared over the floor on whichhe lay. JC approached Justin slowly, wiping away the tears in his eyes. Hecrouched down beside Justin, reaching to touch him when the boy cried out loud.Sobs wracked his broken body and JC was forced to return to his corner awayfrom his boyfriend.
He tilted his head, banging it a few times against the bars. He cried outloud once more, letting the last ounce of anger seep through. Tears of sadnessnow replaced his anguish cries. His eyes were misty over with tears yet hestill could see clearly Justin huddled on the floor, crying his eyes out. Justinhad since crawled his way from the middle of the cell to the opposite corner.Still in an infantile position, he continued to cry. The pain just would notgo away. It would take weeks to heal if they were lucky enough to escape thismadness.
The trembling sobs began to subside and Justin began to suck on his thumb.His eyelids closed over his eyes as the final teardrop found its way past hislids. His breathing returned to a normal rhythm indicating that sleep was justseconds away. His eyes fluttered a few more times before his eyes were boundshut.
Never leaving his eyes off of Justin, JC crawled his way toward his boyfriend.Once he reached Justin, he dipped his head down and kissed Justin on the bridgeof his nose. He brushed away the lose curl and wiped the tears dry from hisface. Carefully, he shifted Justin's body on his, holding him gently closerto his chest. He removed his own jacket and placed the garment over Justin'sbody. And together, entwined in the arms of one another, JC joined Justin intheir dreamland.
JC's peaceful sleep was interrupted by the creaking sounds indicative ofthe cell gate being opened. Immediately, his eyes flew open and rage coursedthroughout his body as his eyes narrowed on the crystal blues eyes staringright back at him. It was Brian Littrell. What the hell was he doing here?
"Hi." Brian murmured, approaching the two lovers.
"Go away!" JC muttered under his breath. "Or I'll rip your dying heart outof your chest."
"I mean no harm." Brian responded, showing JC what he hid behind his back. "I'vebrought Justin some clothes and some pain killers."
"Oh. I'm sorry then."
"It's okay." Brian said, moving in closer to the lovers until he was directlynext to them. "Can I?" Brian asked, his fingers gripping onto JC's jacket.
JC merely nodded.
Brian slowly lifted the jacket off of Justin's sleeping body. Hidden underthe garment was the damage Justin had suffered. So much damage. Brian was surprisedthat Justin was still alive. He would have just given up and die. He apologizedto JC once more before leaving the cell to see his cousin.
Upon reaching the second floor, he could no longer contain the tears thatwere streaming down his frail face. How could someone put another person throughthis much hell? How savage were those men? How inhumane was his own cousin?
He stumbled into the office room where he found his cousin reading throughthe bound book in which his ex-lover wrote the songs of his life on. A smileplastered on his face as he pictured JC had written these songs for him andnot for that stupid Hollywood golden boy.
"We need to talk." Brian told his cousin.
Kevin reluctantly pried off his eyes from the book to look at Brian squarein the eyes.
"Yes. What's on your mind, Brian?"
"Justin." Brian said, almost whispering. "I went to see Justin. He looksterrible. There was so much blood on his body. I never thought I'd say thisbut just looking him made me want to throw up."
"And…" Kevin said, as if expecting Brian to continue.
"Why? Kevin, why did you do it?"
"Because that was the only way." Kevin sighed deeply. "For me. For you. Forus. That was the only way to get what we needed from JC. For that boy, he'ddo anything."
"Why couldn't you just threaten JC with Justin's life?"
"Because for someone who had been a victim of rape before, rape is worsethan death itself. I want Justin to suffer and I want JC to suffer even morewatching him suffer." Kevin explained without even flinching.
"But he could have died!" Brian grabbed his cousin by the collar, forcinghim to look him straight in the eyes.
The door squeaked open and Brian was forced to release his cousin back tohis seat.
"But he didn't."
After searching for Justin throughout the downtown area, Chris, Lance, andJoey finally agreed to return to JC's apartment. Perhaps, they would find moreclues there. Perhaps, they would find JC waiting for them to enlist their help.They were wishful thinking, praying for the latter scenario more than anything.
They arrived to an empty apartment, again. JC was still nowhere to be found.And their search for Justin turned up nothing save for the bits of informationthey had gathered from the jewelry shopkeeper. All three former bandmatersconvened in the bedroom, where they would try to be productive and at leasthelp JC put everything in his life back in order. However, they were all painfullyaware that without Justin, JC would rather die. Life without Justin was likelife without music and life without music for JC Chasez was the equivalentof death. As they organized his books and hung his clothes in the closet, Lancenoticed the blinking red light on the answering machine. Abandoning the taskat hand, Lance slowly walked over the clothes piled on the floor to check themessages on the answering machines.
"Good luck, hon, from mom and dad."
It was only JC's mother.
"Break a leg, JC. I knew from the first day I met you, you would be a star."
It was only Peaches from his Mickey Mouse Club years.
"Where the hell are you?"
Johnny's angry words nearly deafened Lance as he covered his ears. Johnnycontinued his slurs, damning JC if he did not return to the theatre. Lancewas about ready to simply turn off the machine when the next message struckhim.
"Hey! Hey!"
He heard JC's voice loud and clear on the machine as if he was calling forhim.
"What is it?" He heard an unfamiliar voice appeared on the machine. "Whatdo you want, boy?"
"I was wondering…" There was a long drawn out pause. "I was wondering…" Hecould barely hear JC's voice over the turbulent sounds. Lance listened morecarefully. He even rewound the tape so he could hear every bits and piecesof the conversation. Still, JC's voice was drowned out by, by…Lancehad to rewound the tape a few more times. The van was driving over the railroadtracks, sending the van into a slight turbulence just as JC was saying, "Canwe stop by that Ice Coffee shop. I'm getting tired already. You know me. Ilove to sleep. If I'm asleep, you'll never get what you want from me."
He rewound the tape for the final time to listen to the message in it's entirety.
"Hey! Hey!"
"What is it? What do you want, boy?"
"I was wondering…"
Long pause.
"I was wondering…"
Turbulence as the van drove over the railroad tracks.
"Can we stop by that Ice Coffee shop. I'm getting tired already. You knowme. I love to sleep. If I'm asleep, you'll never get what you want from me."
A smile crept on his face as he finally put the pieces together.
"JC, you're brilliant," Lance smiled.
He turned around and called out for his friend and lover. His voice higherthan the usual bass. There was too much excitement in his voice that he couldnot hide.
"I know where they are." Lance told them. "Wherever they took them, theytook them to a place past the railroad tracks preceded by an Ice Coffee shop.Wherever there is an Ice Coffee shop by the railroad tracks, they will be near."
"Lance, you're brilliant." Joey enveloped his boyfriend in his arms, kissinghim on the lips, softly.
Lance wiggled out of his boyfriend's embrace and smiled widely.
"No. It was JC. He's the brilliant one. He left a message on the machinefor us, pinpointing exactly where they were taking him. And I'm almost certainthat Justin is with him, too."
AJ appeared in the doorway, casting a dark shadow in the room. He shiftedhis body out of the doorway and entered the spacious room, stopping in backof Brian, to playfully ruffle his blonde hair before taking a seat across fromKevin.
"Justin's not dead yet." AJ repeated once again.
"I know." Kevin said. "But we have all the lyrics in this book."
"Ha! Are you that naïve?!" AJ laughed out loud. He snaked out his handand before Kevin could react, he had already taken the bound book of lyricsin his hands. He flipped through the pages of the book, nodding satisfactorily. "Lookinggood. But are you really that stupid?"
"Pardon me?"
"The lyrics are nothing."
"What do you mean nothing? Every song is written beautifully." Kevin retorteddefensively.
"Looks like someone still has feelings for our favorite pop star." Nick saidas he casually entered the room. He was closely followed by Howie who greetedKevin with a quick hello.
"Look, Kevin." AJ peered into Kevin's dark green eyes. "Of course, JC's workis art. With such masterpieces, do you really think JC hasn't already burnedthe lyrics through his soul? Chances are he probably commit the lyrics to heartby now."
"Then what do you say we do now?"
AJ smiled devilishly. He got up from his seat and paced about the room untilhe stood directly behind Kevin. He leaned closer to his bandmate and whisperedin his ears the inevitable.
"We kill him."
"What? I can't do that."
"That's the only way, Kevin." Nick responded.
"Howie?"
"Yes." Howie nodded weakly, avoiding eye contact with Kevin completely.
Kevin slumped into his chair. He rested his head in the palms of his hands,rubbing his temple roughly. AJ took the opportunity and set a sheathed swordbefore Kevin.
"Use this." AJ said, thrusting the sword toward Kevin. "You'll know whatdo."
Kevin gazed sadly at the sheathed sword. He removed the protective coveringand immediately he was blinded by the glint of the sword under the naturalmoonlight. He sheathed the sword once more and held it close to his heart.
"Be strong. Have no mercy upon him." AJ added. "Just remember that he neverloved you the way you loved him."
"I will."
"Good. Now that we have that settled, we-"
"AJ." Nick interrupted his boyfriend. "I think Brian's gone."
"He's what?" AJ shrieked.
"Nick said that he's-"
"I heard what he said, Howie." Annoyance was evident in his voice as he spokeharshly to his bandmate. "When did he leave?"
"Just a few moments ago." Nick answered his boyfriend.
"Bastard."
Author's Notes: Don't forget to watch SNL on NBC on 10/11/03 at 11:30pmET/PT. Justin Timberlake will be the host and musical guest on the show.Seriously, Justin should just fire Ken Sunshine and hire yours truly.
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