Tough Little Boys Alternate Kevin/Rick

Angel grinned, his eyes trained on Gabriel.
"You know, he got me good and pissed off, someone is going to pay for that. Angel told him, he kept on, now deal with me." His fingers dug into Angel's belly, breaking skin.

"DO NOt." Gabriel eyed him worriedly. "Beat on me I don't care."

Angel laughed cruelly...well Trever.
"Now Gabriel, that wouldn't hurt you....But I know what will...." He pressed hard, blood dripping from where his fingers were digging into Angel's stomach down the large belly.
"You know...Someone has to pay for me being pissed off. Its Kyndal's fault but you, Angel and the kid are paying."

Gabriel grabbed his hands.
"Stop... please.... please stop." He was already close to tears.

"I asked him to stop...No, Angel asked him to stop, He didn't, I took over so next time, maybe you will make him stop." He yanked his hand, raking away skin, leaving long horizontal cuts across the large swollen belly.

"PLease... stop it." He whispered, wiping up blood.

Trever smiled, pressing a hand to Gabriel's face, leaving a bloody print.
"What will you do for me if I stop hmm? What can you offer?"

"Anything...anything you want..." Gabriel nodded.

Trever grinned, and leaned back thinking.
"You will do something to get back at Kyndal for me....and maybe pop Angle in the mouth next time he gets all fucking sweet, I hate that shit, when he says I love you, I want you to pop him in the mouth." Trever nodded, still thinking.

"Okay." He nodded. "Now what do you want me to do to Kyndal?"

Tever licked his lips, his eyes showing an evilness unrivaled by anything.
"I want him to feel like he makes Angel feel. Hurt him. Not with fists, with words. Something only you can say..."

"Okay. I'll do it. Now?" He sighed.

"Now, I wanna hear it." Trever leaned back, poking at the bleeding cuts on his belly.

"Alright." Gabriel walked outside and got Kyndal, bringing him back in.

Trever sat back down, tapping his belly softly and watching with a grin.
"Come on Gabriel."
It had to be quick, Angel was fighting, not wanting Trever to upset Gabriel anymore.

"Whatcha want?" Kyndal asked.
"I hate you." Gabriel said.
"I hate you too ass." He chirped.
""You're a whore."
"Why thank you."
"Y'know why I gave you up?"
"Um no?"
"Cause you're a slut and I didn't want you anymore."
"Okay?"
"Thats why you're still alone. Everyone knows if even I didn't want you you must suck."
"I'm alone because I want to be...." Kyndal trailed off.
"REally? Thats what you tell yourself?" He laughed
"Its true.."
"No, its cause no one will have you. You're ugly, worthless, piece of shit..."
Kyndal's nostrils flared and he turned away. This was a sure sign he was close to tears.
"Just shut up." He snapped.
"I'm just telling the truth. You're shit... no one is ever going to want you."
"Shtu your fucking mouth." His voice wavered.
"All your good for is a FUCK."
"I'm going to hit you..."
"Go head. It won't even hurt, you're a pussy ass bitch too. Ugly BITCH."
A small sob was heard as KYndal stormed out of the house, running into the darkness.

Trever smirked, nodding happily.
"I suppose that will do...Now before I let little Angel come back and get the blunt of what I just made you do um....You remember, he says he loves you, you are to pop him in the mouth and....DO NOT say it back." Trever winked at him, extending a hand.
"And if not then I can come back and finished what I started." He patted Angel's belly.

Gabriel clenched his eyes shut but nodded slowly.
"okay...."

Trever let his eyes shut and minutes later they fluttered open, once again the bright baby blue that was Angel.
"Gabriel?"
He looked down at his stomach, his eyes becoming wide in alarm.
"Oh Fuck! What happened?"

"Trever..." Gabriel was already going to work, cleaning up his stomach.

Angel frowned, his hand trembling as the carded through Gabriel's hair.
"What did he do baby? Oh fuck im so sorry..."

"He... did that to your stomach. To make him stop I had to hurt Kyndal and... something else .."

Angel frowned deeply, sitting up and hugging Gabriel.
"Im sorry he made you hurt your friend..."

"Its okay..." he sighed, looking out the door after his friend. "I doubt he'll come back now but... you won't have to deal with him anymore." He nodded.

"But you...You love him and...Fuck im so sorry." Tears blurred his vision and he hated himself and the voices more and more.