SOUL REVENGE OF DRAKE

Morgan made it safely to the apartment she shared with Olivia, when they came to rest from their voyages. Morgan prayed that Olivia would not be home. She quickly opened the door and went in, locking the door behind her. Morgan leaned against the door for a few minutes to catch her breath. Olivia was not there, her secret was safe.

The image of what had happened finally sank in and the pain she felt on her face came fast. Morgan touched her face and winced in pain. She ran into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, she did not care if the door to the bathroom was open or not. She saw dried blood on the left side of her left nostril and lip.

Morgan ignored the pain. She quickly turned on the shower. She stripped all of her clothes off and climbed into the shower. She grabbed the soap and started to scrub herself all over. She even scrubbed her face; she then went to her body and scrubbed it over and over trying to block out the image of what happened to her just awhile ago.

Morgan finally stopped scrubbing her and slides down to the floor of the shower stall; she wraps her arms around her knees and puts her forehead on her knees, she lets the water beat down on her. Morgan starts to rock back and forth.

Olivia came back to the apartment after spending time with Bogg. She had missed the old pirate and was happy to be able to spend some time with him, since they had come for a rest. Olivia noticed the light on in the bathroom and the door was open. Olivia stepped in and notices Morgan's clothes on the floor; it was her favorite blue and white shirt and pair of jeans.

Olivia looked to see the shower door closed and someone was in there. "Morgan?" Olivia called. Olivia walked to the shower stall and opened it up. She found Morgan sitting on the floor with her arms wrapped around her knees and her forehead resting on them, rocking back and forth. Olivia turned off the shower, she noticed that the water had turned to cold, but Morgan probably had not noticed it. "Morgan?" Olivia asked as she got on her knees and gently put her hand on Morgan's shoulder to stop her from rocking.

Morgan looks up and instead of seeing Olivia, she saw Drake's face smirking at her and she threw up her arms and starts to scream. Olivia tries to calm Morgan down, but Morgan tries to get away from her, she shrinks back into the corner and tries to push Olivia away. "Morgan, it's ok!" Olivia grabs hold of Morgan and pulls her out of the shower stall, Morgan continues to fight her, she tries to run, but Olivia grabs hold of her from behind, she wraps her arms around Morgan's naked wet body and holds onto her tight, "Morgan it's ok!" Morgan stops screaming finally and starts to whimper.

Morgan finally exhausted collapses in Olivia's arms and is silent. Olivia grabs a towel and wraps Morgan in it; she picks her up and carries her into the bedroom. Olivia finds the rocking chair and sits down in it; she holds Morgan gently in her arms and starts to rock back and forth. About an hour later Olivia dresses Morgan in one of her shirts and a pair of her favorite underwear they had gotten at a store in a different time zone and carefully lays her on her bed.

Olivia carefully tucked Morgan into bed and then sat down next to her. When she examined Morgan's wrists they were red and bruised slightly. Olivia also noticed Morgan's face on her left side was slightly swollen.

"What the fuck?" Olivia whispered. She wanted to go see Bogg, but she was afraid to leave Morgan there all by herself. She was determined to find out what happened to Morgan. When she was dressing Morgan she notices the redness in the girl's private areas and was worried. She had no idea what happened to Morgan, but she was determined to find out.


Meanwhile, back at the boy's apartment, Jeff ran into the bathroom and closes the door. Hot tears flew down his face as he turns on the water. He just couldn't seem to get the look of Morgan's face out of his mind. Oh, where was Bogg? Why can't he stop this pain?

He knew the water was practically burning his skin, but he didn't care. That COULDN'T possibly kill the pain he felt, could it?
He closed the shower curtain, and had put his head deep into the hot steaming water. He closed his eyes, but all he could see was the image of Drake standing behind Morgan and Morgan in front of him.

"NO!!" He cried out, hitting his head with his hands.
He laid his head on the shower wall, and pounded his fists against it.
"Why, Bogg? Why?!!" he cried, the words choking out of his mouth.
He hated himself for what happened. It WAS all his fault. If it weren't for him and Bogg and that STUPID trial years ago, Drake wouldn't have come back to do all this!
Of course, it WAS Drake who brought up that damn trial, so basically it was Drake's fault. Wasn't it?

God how he hated himself! He grabbed scrubby sponge, put soap on it and started scrubbing himself HARD. He started with his head and worked his way down, for he felt dirty all over. He went all over his body and when he reached his cock, he scrubbed that even harder. It hurt, but it couldn't possibly be the same pain he felt inside. It just couldn't!

Bogg went inside the apartment, feeling light and airy after having spent a blisfuly day with Olivia.
The day was so wonderful, how could anything spoil it?
Absolutely nothing???
He walked in to a totaly dark place, the couch once again in a shambles. Okay, those kids must really had alot of fun on that couch...
Then he spotted them: a pair of girls underwear, laying on the floor in front of the couch and a rope????
"What the hell?" he gasped.

He heard the water in the shower. Jeff was sure taking a hell of alot of showers lately. Maybe it was because he was a teenager? I mean, don't teenagers take alot of showers, Bogg thought.
Bogg went over to the bathroom and saw the steam coming from bottom of the door. He knocked on the door.
"Jeffrey!?" he hollered.

"Go away, Bogg! Please!" Jeff's voice came.
"Not this time, Jeff. Let me in!"
"No! Go away!"
"Jeffrey, let me in or I'll bang this door open!" Bogg threatened.
Jeffrey sighed. "It's unlocked,"

So, Bogg helped himeself into the bathroom. The bathroom was so steamy, he could bearly see the toilet.
"Jeffrey?"
"GO AWAY, BOGG!"
As if he didn't hear, Bogg opened the shower curtain and is shocked at what he sees.
"Jeffrey, what is it?"
Jeff looks at him,clearly pain in his eyes.
"I didn't mean it, Bogg. It's all my fault!" the boy cried, his arms hugging himself.

Bogg stepped into the shower and felt the hot water pounding on his legs.
"Ouch!" Bogg yelped as he turnd off the water.
He grabbed Jeff in a bear hug and gets him out of the shower. The boy must weigh a ton!

Bogg got a towel and wraped it around the shivering lad. His teeth were chattering and his whole body was shaking like a leaf.
"What the hell is going on, Jeff? What do you mean, it's all your fault?? Tell me!!"
Jeff shook his head violently.
"No! I can't!"
"What do you mean: you can't?"
"Bogg, please..."
"Jeffrey, did you and Morgan---?" Bogg didn't want to say it. He couldn't.
"No, I mean, yes...."
"You're not making sence, Jeffrey."
Jeff stood up to his full height of 5 foot 1. He was almost eye to eye with Bogg, but it was hard for him to meet Bogg in the eye.

"I can't tell you, Bogg. I know it's hard for you to understand and all, but I can't."
Bogg sighed. He knew the truth would come out sooner or later, but he'd much rather it be sooner.
"I just care about you, kid. I love you and I know you're in pain. I want to help you!"

Jeff grew angery. "Help me? Bogg, if you had been there before it happened, you'd be able to stop it!"
"Stop what?! Jeffrey, tell me!"
Bogg grabbed Jeff by the shoulders.
"Let me go!!!" Jeffrey ordered and pushed Bogg to the ground.

The pushing startled Bogg as he tries to get up. He watches Jeffrey run to his bedroom.
"Damn it," Bogg moans as he gets up.
It wasn't the pushing that got Bogg pissed off, it was Jeff's anger.
The kid had never been angry like this before and he wasn't sure on how to deal with it.

Jeffrey closed the door. He slid down onto the floor and began to cry. Just like a baby. AGAIN.

"Jeffrey, open the door."
"No, Bogg. Just leave me alone,"
"I just want to help, Kid."
"Bogg, please..." came the plea.

"All right, Jeff. I'll let it go. For now..."

Bogg felt helpless. Jeffrey ALWAYS told him what was bothering him and now? What has changed all that? What the hell has made Jeffrey so damn scared the kid couldn't tell him?
But, sooner or later, he WAS going to find out, whether the kid like it or not....