Fade | By : Trinity2461 Category: BtVS AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male > Angel(us)/Spike(William) > Angel(us)/Spike(William) Views: 7110 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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FADE
Chapter Two
Willy the Snitch stumbled out of the rear door of The Factory, a local night spot and strip club. Hngrangraceful decent from the club was due to the shove that he had received from two of the club’s bouncers. It was common knowledge that all sorts of illegal activity was provided by the club. It’s owner, a Mafioso who simply went by the name The Master, supplied drugs, whores and ran a gambling ring out of the establishment. Word was that he had ties with the mayor so the police ignored his transgressions. Willy owed big time and was about to be worked on by two of The Master’s henchmen.
“Come on fellas,” the man pleaded. “I’m good for it. Just tell The Master that I need a few more days."
“That’s the problem Willy,” said the tall, bald black man. “We’ve heard the same shit before. The Master’s tired of your games.” He turned to the right and noticed William curled up crying. His knees pulled up to his chest, rocking back and forth. “Fuck! Liam get over here!” Willy was forgotten for the time being as the two men ran to William’s aid. Liam pulled the crying boy to him checking his body for injuries.
“Will, what happened?” Liam cared for the boy like an older brother. They had similar backgrounds. Liam was lucky to be of a larger build so he was better able to protect himself from beatings during his time on the streets. He had formed a relationship with William years ago after finding him bloodied and soaking wet from the rain, huddled in the alley behind the club. He’d brought the boy in through the back and had cleaned his wounds much to his girlfriend’s dismay. He loved Darla dearly but her insecurities tended to make her a bit of a bitch at times. She knew that Liam swung both ways, and William had a pretty face, even if it had currently sported a black eye and a bloody nose. Darla had put up a stink about William’s presence before The Master had told her that she had five minutes before she was expected to take the stage for her dance. She walked away sulking. The Master had noticed William’s beauty. He had every intention of getting Liam to convince the boy to come and work for him. Liam had noticed the way The Master had lingered in the back while he had tended to William’s bruises. The Master had ordered that the teen be brought a meal and that he be given shelter for the night in one of the rooms upstairs. Onto The Master’s plan, Liam had stayed with the boy that night, seeing that no one bothered him as he slept. He had woken William early the next morning, given him one hundred dollars and told him not to trust The Master. He told him that although he may have felt that he was rock bottom now, he still called the shots. If he came to work for The Master, he’d be little more than a sex slave. He’d given him the number to his cell and had told him to call him anytime, night or day. Although Liam could not deny that he felt an attraction to the frail boy, he felt an even greater protective streak toward him. He made it his business to know what went on in the boy’s life from that moment on. He became William’s big brother and father figure, although in truth he was no more than six years older than the boy. Seeing William crying on the ground had brought back unpleasant memories. “William! Answer me! What the hell happened!” He did not want to scare the boy, but he was beginning to panic. When he got no response other than the constant sobbing, Liam scooped the boy up in his arms. “Gunn, man do you have your keys?:” The bald man groaned inwardly.
“Shit man. What are you gonna do?” He already knew the answer before Liam spoke.
“I’m taking him home man. He’s broken.” William snuggled into the other man’s embrace, already feeling a sense of protection. Gunn shook his head and reached into his pocket removing his keys.
“You know your girl ain’t gonna like this?” Liam looked down at the shaking figure in his arms and shrugged.
“She’ll deal.” He made his way to the other man’s black Escalade. Gunn called out to him as he walked off.
“Take good care of my baby!” Liam held William closer.
“I will,” he whispered to himself. Once he reached the truck, he placed William gently into the passenger’s seat. He pulled the seat belt over the boys shoulder and made sure that he was securely fastened in before heading to the other side of the vehicle and letting himself in. He put the car in drive and made his way uptown toward his apartment building. He and Darla had tried to cohabitate earlier in their relationship, but it hadn’t been fun. He kept his own place where he spent most of the week alone. Darla didn’t even have a key. Due to Liam’s no nonsense driving, they made it to the apartment in no time. William had stopped crying long before, yet he had not made a sound oved ved an inch during the ride to Liam’s place. Liam looked over at the boy with concern once he had parked Gunn’s SUV. He placed a gentle hand on the boys knee and was not surprised when he jerked away. He sighed.
“We’re here. Let’s go up.” He got out of the car and waited for William to do the same. William didn’t answer him but moved along in compliance. Liam opened the main door to the building with his pass key. He checked his mail ande hde his way to the elevator with a silent William in tow all the while. Once the pair arrived at Liam’s door, he turned to the younger man and spoke.
“Listen, I want you to fell free to stay here for as long as you like alright. No strings attached. He waited for a response but saw after a long moment that none would be forthcoming. God, I hope the kid’s alright. I don’t know how much of this silence I can take. He opened the door and stepped in.
“Come in William,” he stated. William entered the apartment stiffly. He stood in the doorway and looked around timidly. Liam hated to see his friend so dejected. “Why don’t you go clean up in the bathroom,” he pointed down the hall. “I’ll get you some clean towels.” He made his to tto the linen closet to find the required items. “I’ve got some extra toothbrushes in the medicine cabinet. Help yourself.” William made his way into the bathroom and shut the door behind him. He stood in the middle of the floor for a full minute before he rushed to the toilet gagging. He coughed up he bile that was left in his stomach and was consumed with dry heaves. Hearing the retching coming from behind the door, Liam entered the bathroom. He wet a face cloth and placed it on the back of William’s neck while he continued to gag. Liam rubbed small circles on the smaller man’s back. After a while, the convulsions and the heaving ceased. William gripped the toilet seat continuing to let the silent tears fall. He turned to Liam and sighed.
“Thank you.” He couldn’t find the words to say more. Liam pulled him into a hug.
“That’s what brothers are for.” He stood and lifted William with him. He flushed the toilet and lowered the lid. He eased William into a seated position. Liam then turned to the tub and adjusted the water to a suitable temperature. He ran a hot bath for William. Liam sunk down on his hauncto rto remove William’s shoes and socks. He pulled the boy to a standing position and set about removing his denim jacket and plain black t-shirt. When he place his hands to the front of the young man’s jeans, William stopped him. Liam looked him directly in the eye and continued with his task.
“Let me take care of you Will.” William lowered his hands and allowed Liam to finish undressing him. He allowed the man to lower him into the tub, and to carefully wash his body. He stood when asked and allowed Liam to rinse his form with the removable showerhead. Once his bath was complete, he stood silently as Liam dried his body. Liam produced a pair of oversized sweats for the boy to sleep in. William let the other man dress him as if he were a child. He took Liam’s hand and silently followed him to the bedroom. When Liam indicated that he was to lay down, Liam did so with slight hesitation. “I’ll be back in a mt.” t.” Liam left the room. A soft click could be hear he he shut the bathroom door followed by the sound of the shower being turned on. William lay in bed staring at the wall, listening to the water run as Liam showered. Ten minutes later, Liam reentered the bedroom dressed in a matching pair of sweats. He eased in behind William, pulling the boy’s smaller body into his arms. He felt William stiffen in fear. Liam kissed the back of his neck.
“No strings remember? Sleep Will.” He closed his eyes an within moments was sound asleep. William lay listening to Liam’s soft breathing for a while longer until the day’s burdens took their toll on his body and his eyes slowly closed. The pair lay curled together as slumber claimed them.
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