Tony Loves Benji

Chapter Twenty Six

My eyes couldnt believe the boy standing in the doorway, a look alittle less than scared. My brother the savior had so sleflessly ignored my demands- coming back on my behalf. My stomach started to turn, just at the thought of it. He'd bee the one who had truely have a damn about me- the whole time. He'd been there all along and I'd simply over looked it. But now was not the time to be brave. And immediatly I worried about his safety. Not for myself, because I was insignificant- but Joel deserved better.
"Can't leave well enough alone can you? I guess that's what makes you two so easy." Tony spoke to him- without so much as turning his attention towards my enraged brother. Showing just exactly how cocky the man really was- so sure that he'd be able to keep control of such a situation. A situation that was quickly changing with every passing second.
My first reaction was anger- anger at the fact that he couldn't goas I'd told him. He had a clear free way out and he couldn't take it.
"Joel what the fuck is wrong with you!? If I live to see tomorrow I swear I'm going to fucking kill you!!" I screamed to him- faster than I ever realized. I suppose it was just in my nature to want to protect my brother. Instinctual thoughts.
"You astound me love- with FINALLY having the right things to say...its about fucking time I must say. Joel this doesnt concern you anymore. And you probably don't want to be here for this one sugar." Tony giggled and blew a kiss in Joel's direction before ramming his length into me even harder than anything previouis. I closed my eyes gritting my teeth, Im not sure which hurt more- the puddle of blood forming from that disgusting new decoration on my stomach, or the cock rammed in my ass- but ut was better not having to see that face. Staring at me- making me wish he'd just get it over with. Maybe death wouldn't be so bad- and then I could finally be gone from that trap.
"You aren't going to go anything to anyone....EVER again!" I'd never heard my brother- meak; mild Joel- sound so enraged. He had some pure soul- like white light aura sort of thing. But on that day his words came out like ice, cool- acidic thoughts dripping from his tongue. It's funny- the twin connection we seemed to share that day, I could litterally feel the fear radiating from him. But you wouldnt have been able to hear it in that voice. There wasn't even so much as a falter in his speach. He was taking care of it. And I could hear Tony laughing as if he knew for a fact Joel posed no threat to him. What a careless mistake he made there. Because it wasnt going to be his way this time.
I heard a soft clicking of the barrel of a gun- as if it were being cocked. And dispite the pain that my body felt- I couldnt help but rip my eyes open. Only to spot Joel standing as firm as a statue- both hands wrapped around a shiney silver hand gun- knuckles turning white from an iron grip. My mouth fell open- mind screaming at me to say something, but only gasps came out. A fucking gun; my brother with a gun. And a look on his face saying exactly how serious he was. Tony must have been just as shocked as I was because I could feel his entire body tense up- as if now he weren't so sure he'd won. I wondered secretly to myself if Joel would really shoot someone, or if the boy would be too skiddish with all the preasure put on him.
"Jesus Joel where the hell did you get a gun!?" My first reaction wasn't the smartest- as I was still in shock. But its a fair enough question- Joel had never even held a gun and that I knew for a fact. So I was flooded with questions, so flooded that it actually had me dazed and confused. I suppose it was just too much for me to take in.
"the cops wouldn't fucking believe me Benji! Hell I wouldn't believe it either! It's got to end, this has got to fucking end!" Joel called to me. And he was right- I'd said so myself- but now it looked as if the ending might change.
"So shoot me then you miserable fucking waste. Fucking shoot me." Tony began to taunt- and I couldn't believe my ears. Was he honestly tempting fate like that? I knew he was crazy but was he suicidal too?
"Joel no! Joel dont listen to him!!" I begged out in protest- I'm not sure if I felt bad for Tony at this point or if I just worried that Joel could get in trouble for such a thing.
"Benji what the fuck!? NO! This is just how it has to be!" Joel called out- sounding alittle out raged that I'd protested the act, "He has to die! Trust me!" Joel continued to rant, as if in part he were trying to convince me of the fact. Both tony and myself covered in thick crimson blood- me cuffed and helpless on that filthy bed. It all had finally hit the wall. something that had be driving at 100 miles an hour from day one had finally come smacking into a wall.
"Yeah Benjamin- don't worry..I had it coming." Tony winked at me, all the while pulling himself from inside me, crawling off the bed to stand only inches from my brother- hands resting on his naked hips, as if challenging him. I felt my arms yanking roughly on thier restraints- the pain no longer being a problem.
"Stop it! Stop this both of you! Please lets not do this!" I cried out to the top of my lungs- in some effort to have an effect on their arguement. But neither man flinched- or even moved a muscle.
"You heard me Joel- fucking shoot me." Tony seemed to beg still taunting him with every move. Everything inside me begged him to just comply, to stop this game. I couldnt see my life without the two, but it was looking like I wasn't going to have a choice.
"You think I'm scared of you!? Do you?? Because Im not- and you're never going to do this to my brother again! No one will miss your sorry ass...hell they'd never even notice you weren't around! So let's just end this now why dont we!?" Joel's voice bellowed and before another word could be said a shot rang out through the room- nothing like I thought it would be I must admit. There was a momentary second of pure shock. The look on tony's face was uncanny. The look of pure astoishment as he held up his hand- a single hole shining all the way through his once flawless palm.
"What the fuck!?!" He cried out, clutching his injured hand to his chest- eyes welling up with tears. Tears of pain I was sure. My heart nearly exploded in terror. This wasn't happening. This couldn't be happening!
"the god damn key Tony...give me the key!!" Joel then told him, holding the gun up once more. I still don't know where he'd thought of such tactful manuevering, but regardless I didn't like it.
"JOEL!! NO! Please dont hurt him! Please?!" I cried out- tears streaming down my face. Hot salty tears in remorse for the man standing there with those big blue eyes so full of fear. He was going to die. And there was nothing I could do about it.
"Are you nuts!? This scum bag doesnt LOVE you Benji!! He doesn't love anyone! He cant even understand what it means to love someone...I have to hurt him. I have to hurt him so much, for ever hurting you!" He tried to assure me again, but I still didn't want to hear it. My heart was nearly pounding out of my chest. "Now...the key.."
"Fuck you." Tony spat at him shaking his head, as if unwilling to reveal the secret, regardless of what would happen if he didnt. Stubburn, I sighed. Why did he have to be so stubburn? I knew what key he spoke of- the one to my bloody restraints.
"Fuck me?? No Tony fuck you!" He cried out angrily, raising the gun dead center with the man's blood soaked chest- digging the barrel into his bare skin. "I'll fucking kill you right now...give me the key!" He then shouted, and I suppose he was yelling just alittle too loud to hear the front door creek open, and then shut. I groaned- this couldn't be good.
"What for? Why do you want to try and take him away...he doesnt want to go with you..he loves me. He loves me and I love him...and you Joel..you are just left out. Always left out...do you ever get tired of being second best?" Tony snickered- and My eyes nearly bugged out of their sockets seeing Matt standing in the doorway, leaning his entire body against the doorframe in amusement. I suppose just watching everything unravel.
"You dont love him so just fuck off! You deserve to die you fucking prick!!" Joel spoke up, and it was then that I saw where things could have taken a turn for the worst- as Matt made a move to stand behind joel raising his right hand, I suppose to take control of everything. I fought to find my voice, say something, Anything. Because I knew if I didn't my little brother was more than likely dead.
"Joel!! Behind you!" I called out at the last second- and what happened next was like something out of a horror movie. He moved so fast, I almost had to do a double take of it all. Two single shots fired off in that room that day- one right before the other- simultaniously. The blood splattering on the white walls made me cringe.
He'd done it. Meak; mild joel- covered in blood, the blood of other people. I looked at him, unable to speak. What was there to say to a man with two dead bodies at his feet. But slowly he brought his hand to his face, wiping the splatters of red from it just looking at me with an equally as shocked look on his face. And there we sat- looking at one another without really knowing what to say. But there were no words needed- he slowly walked over to me, resting a single knee on the bed before bringing the gun up above my head. At first glance It looked to me as if my dear brother were going to dispose of me as well- but once another shot rang out, I felt my restraints come falling down from the bedframe, and just like that we were free.

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