dandygrrrl

Chapter fourteen.
Ryan rested his head against Bob’s chest. There were still tears in his eyes, but as Bob stroked his back it helped him to remember that he was loved. He couldn’t help but to think it was strange that he wanted Bob to make love to him just three hours after being hate raped, but Doctor Carden had said that the few fertiles that had been hate raped seemed to have the same reaction.

Ryan didn’t understand his feelings at that moment. All he knew was he wanted to belong to Bob again and feel him inside him. He wanted to feel loved again.

“Are you sure about this baby?” Bob whispered, rolling Ryan onto his back. Bob couldn’t help but growl slightly as he looked down at the bruises that still marred his mate, even though they were fading quickly.

“Bob, please, I need you,” Ryan sighed, reaching out to stroke Bob’s face.

Bob looked down at Ryan before removing his shirt, revealing his muscular body. He still wasn’t sure about this, but Doctor Carden had assured him that Ryan needed this. Ryan needed Bob to restake his claim on him, and Bob would do anything to make his Ryan better.

He knew that there would be no lasting damage physically, Ryan was built to heal fast, but mentally it would take longer.

“Bob, please, I want to belong to you again,” Ryan whispered.

“You always belonged to me, baby, and you always will,” Bob said, kissing Ryan deeply.

Frank looked over at Gerard with fearful eyes as they drove to the hospital. He didn’t want to think about what had happened to Ryan, but he couldn’t help it.

“It’s alright, he’s going to be alright,” Gerard said, his hand going to Frank's knee and squeezing lightly.

Frank took Gerard's hand. He hoped Ryan would be alright. He couldn’t imagine what Ryan must have been feeling when he was being attacked. He heard humans saying how a fertile must enjoy it if they were raped, but even though like most fertiles Frank liked it rough, he couldn’t actually think of anything worse than being raped.

Gerard took Frank’s hand and kissed the palm. If anyone dared do that to Frank he would have them wishing they were burning into the Pits of hell. He could only imagine what Bob was going to do to the bastards when he caught up with them. He just hoped Bob left a little bit for him, but he doubted Bob would.

Bob was brutal when crossed, and he could imagine that the humans that did this would be nothing but stains on the floor once Bob was through with them.

Darcy was beside himself when he reached the hospital. He ran to Daylin and hugged her, his dark eyes looking his daughter over for any bruises or cuts.

“Mom, I’m fine,” Daylin said, hugging her Mom back.

“I was so worried. You scared me,” Darcy answered.

Ray came walking into the hospital. He would go and see if Ryan was alright before telling Bob where they had left Doll. As he walked in he was a little shocked to see Frank hugging a red haired girl. He thought that Frank surely wouldn’t have come on his own.

“Hey Frankie, you didn't come here on your own, did you?” Ray shouted, and as the fertile turned round it took him a few minutes to realize that it wasn’t Frank. But damn did the fertile he was now looking at look like Frank.

“What did you say?” the fertile asked, turning around, his eyes going wide.
“Umm, sorry you just look like one of my friends, Frankie. Sorry to bother you,” Ray said, going to turn around and walk away.

“Wait, I have a son called Frankie. He went missing when he was three and we never found him. Do you know him?” Darcy asked, looking up at Ray with large, hopeful eyes.
Ray looked down at him, he knew Frank didn’t know who his parents were and if this fertile wasn’t his mom he would be shocked. He had the same eyes and pretty much the same everything apart from Darcy’s face being a little rounder.

“Yeah, I know Frankie… I don’t know for sure if he’s your son or not but he looks just like you,” Ray said slowly, then watched as Darcy’s hand went over his mouth and tears filled his eyes.

“Hey it’s alright,” Ray said, calmly and gently putting his hand on Darcy’s shoulder.

Frank walked into the hospital and saw Ray standing there talking to someone whom he couldn’t quite see.

“Frankie, sweetheart go over to Ray. Gabe sent me a text saying he wanted a word with me. I’m just going to speak to him outside,” Gerard said giving Frank a kiss.

“Ok, Gerard,” Frank answered and watched as his husband went to find Gabe before walking over to Ray.

“Hey Ray,” he smiled. Then, as he got a good look at who Ray was talking to, his eyes widened . He instantly knew who it was, even if Darcy didn’t look so much like him, he felt sure he would know his mother. It was a feeling inside him like the first time he met Gerard.

“Oh my god, Frankie,” Darcy sobbed, unable to control himself as he hugged Frank.

“You’re my Mom…” Frankie gasped, hugging Darcy back.

“Yes. Oh, we’ve been looking for you for years.”

“So you didn’t just get rid of me,” Frank said, pulling away, feeling tears in his eyes.

“Oh, gods no. We loved you Frankie, we never stopped loving you.”

Frank looked around as Daylin stood there, looking sort of nervous but happy at the same time.

“Umm, I take it you’re my brother then.. I‘m your sister Daylin,” she said, not being sure how to act in the situation.

“I have a sister,” Frank gasped, getting emotional and hugging Daylin as well. Daylin smiled as she hugged Frank back and some instinct told her she was going to be good friends with Frank.

Ray stood there smiling despite himself. He had always felt sure that one day Frank would find his parents, but part of wished it could have happened under better circumstances.

“Hey, you've got to meet our Dad,” Daylin laughed, looking up to see Zacky coming towards them. “Hey Dad, look who we found.”

Frank turned around and was shocked to see Zacky Vengeance. His dad was famous. He was on television putting on shows like they had at Red Darkness, but bigger.

“Frankie? Oh my gods, my little Frankie,” Zacky gasped, hugging Frank.

“Umm, sorry… Zacky… umm sorry Dad I need to sit down I feel a little faint,” Frank said, pulling away and meeting the concerned eyes of his dad.

“Frankie, are you sick? Do you need a Doctor?” Darcy asked worriedly.

“No, not sick, just pregnant,” Frank smiled as he sat down.

“You're pregnant. Who’s the father?” Zacky asked, helping Frank to sit down. Frank looked up to see Gerard coming over.

“Dad, Mom, Daylin meet my husband Gerard Way.”