His Eyes Say Yes

"H-He said..H-He said you d-did though...B-because you hurt hi-him he hurt you...Hurt m-me...." Blaine cried softly, his big blue eyes landing on Barry.

"I didn't know he would do this baby..." He whimpered softly.

"I-I wanna go home....M-My butt hurts." Also the side of his face where Barry hit him was puffing up, his eye already swollen shut.

"okay baby, we're going." Gabriel nodde, scooping his son up.
"Not so fast Gabe." Barry hummed, blocking the door.

Blaine whimpered, pressing his face into his fathers neck.
"D-Dont let him g-get me daddy..."

"I won't precious." Gabriel held him tight. "Barry.. stop..."
"Well I was gonna give him back. Until your little bitch there decided to do this." He pointed to the wound on his chest. Now gimme the kid."

Blaine squeaked, hugging onto his father tight.
"D-Daddy no..."
He didnt want to go...

"No.." Gabriel said firmly.
"Then put him down so we can settle this like men." Barry cracked his knuckles.
Gabriel took a deep breath and nodded, sitting Blaine down. He could do this for his baby...

Blaine cried harder, scurrying over to take up his headless bear.
"D-Daddy..."

"Baby... go stand in the other room. I dont want you to see this." Gabriel frowned deeply.

Blaine blinked, but he never disobeyed his father, he walked into the other room, hiding under the bed with his headless bear.

And the second the child was gone, Gabriel lunged for Barry.
The fight went on for hours... it was the longest one they'd ever had, the closest Gabriel had come to winning.
But in the end, it was Gabriel lying on the floor, bleeding to death..

Blaine hid good, in a vent under the bed, he was quiet...going as far as to craw back in the tiny vent, crawling around the house, lead by the path the vent took him so no one would find him.

Barry lifted Angel and Gabriel, grunting as he carried them far away into some forsest, dumping the dead bodies on the ground before going back to his home.
"Oh Blaine!" He called.

The small boy clenched his eyes close and blocked it out.
Where was his daddy?

"Your daddy is gone, kid. So come out, come out wherever you are." He sang.

Blaine refused, he curling himself up and laid there, listening to Barry talk aloud.

Barry sat down on his couch. The boy had to come out sometime after all.

Yeah..No.
Blaine was not coming out, he would rather starve then let that man touch him again.

Barry simply waited, occasionally searching around the house.

The boy was not coming down, he soiled himself yes, he was dehydrating, he would die up here...
He was not coming out to be violated again.

Barry decided just to let him die. He'd smell the corpse and be able to sniff out where he was.

And so thats what happened, The boy died alone in an air vent, waiting for his father to come save him...

Barry followed the scent, realizing the boy was in the vents. He called one of his friends over with their bitch and got the small boy to bring out Blaine's body.
Barry then strapped the boy to his large bed upstairs.

When Blaine woke up he was once again gripped by panic.
Where was his daddy....
A light sheen of sweat broke over his forehead.