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I can promise you this certainly won't be the last flashback you'll read!\nThe puberty-fase and adolescence-fase I was talking about was something about that I recently learned in school when we were learning about the psychology of growth. I've noticed that it's different in English, but that was confusing to me and so I just stuck with what I had learned in school.\nBy the way, what do you think about my version of Black Doom in this story?\nAnyway, I really hope you place a comment down below and share your thoughts and oppinions about the current chapter or the story as a whole. I would really appreciate that. ^^\nAnd I certainly hope you'll enjoy reading the story as much as I enjoy writing it. ^^\n\n[b]EDIT:[/b] Finally spell-checked", "description_bbcode_parsed": "So here we have the rest of the flashback that started last chapter. I can promise you this certainly won't be the last flashback you'll read!
The puberty-fase and adolescence-fase I was talking about was something about that I recently learned in school when we were learning about the psychology of growth. I've noticed that it's different in English, but that was confusing to me and so I just stuck with what I had learned in school.
By the way, what do you think about my version of Black Doom in this story?
Anyway, I really hope you place a comment down below and share your thoughts and oppinions about the current chapter or the story as a whole. I would really appreciate that. ^^
And I certainly hope you'll enjoy reading the story as much as I enjoy writing it. ^^

EDIT: Finally spell-checked", "writing": "[center][b][u]A Way Out: Chapter 2[/u][/b][/center]\n\n[b][u]Flashback (Shadow's POV)[/u][/b]\n\nThis place was just as I had imagined it would be. Crowded, incredibly hot, filthy and filled with the desires of mobians of any gender alike. Alot of people seemed to enjoy themselves, but there were definitely those that felt uncomfortable being in here.\nMy eyes quickly scanned over the several unfamiliar faces, but Rouge's was nowhere to be found. My fists clenched as I bitterly realised that she must be 'busy' with one of her clients.\nWith that thought in mind, there was no way that I was going to let this continue.\n\"Hey!\" I yelled, trying to catch one of the customer's attention while tapping onto his shoulder.\nThe man turned to face me with an obvious drunken glare in his eyes before pointing over to a door.\nI didn't take the time to thank him as I left him and made my way over to the door. When it opened, it revealed a hallway, which I entered. As I walked through it, I got chills running down my spine from all the moaning, groaning and other erotic noise came resonating from all the rooms I passed.\nI was almost relieved when I reached the door that had a plaque with \"Boss' office\" on it.\nMy anger didn't allow me to waste any time in trying to be polite, so I just banged with my fist on the door and demanded to be seen.\n\"What the fuck is it?!\" Somebody growled in anger, clearly not in the right mood to see anyone. But as he opened the door and saw me standing there, the scowl suddenly changed into lust-filled look.\n\"Oh, what's this? Looking to get a job, Babe?\" Scourge said as he leant against the doorframe.\n\"No, I'm not looking for a job.\" I said and pushed past him into his office. If I wasn't so angry, I would've acknowledged that he was drunk. Probably even twice as drunk as the man I had spoken to before.\n\"Than what the fuck are ya doin' in here?\" He asked and slammed the door shut before turning to me and taking another swig from his bottle.\n\"I'm here to talk about Rouge!\" I was about to keep talking, but he just interrupted me.\n\"Rouge, yeah, I know her. She works for me. Want some lesbian action? It's not what I usually rent her out for, but hey, she needs to adapt if she doesn't want to end up on the street!\" Scourge said as he approached me.\nI took a step away from him, hitting the desk behind me as I tried to get away from the terrible stench of alcohol.\n\"No! I'm not interested! She's a friend of mine and I can't stand the fact that you're exploiting her like this! So therefore I demand you let her go!\" I yelled, which probably wasn't the best course of action, but I couldn't care less. All I cared about is getting Rouge out of here for good.\n\"Demanding?\" Scourge asked, his fists tightening. His short temper was quickly reaching a breaking point. Especially now that he was drunk.\n\"Yes! I'm demanding that you let her go! If you won't let her go, than I will go to the authorities!\" I threatened. I wasn't lying. If I told someone I would do something or threatened them with something, I always made sure to stay true to my word.\n\"Demanding and threatening, huh? You bitch!\" Scourge yelled as his temper got the better of himself quickly. A fist was thrown at me and landed a punch straight across my face.\nI gasped, a look of shock and pain was evident in my expression as I hit the desk with one side of my hips. He had hit me so hard that I was suddenly facing the desk instead of the hedgehog.\nI trembled lightly as an aftershock from the impact.\nAll my life I had my nose stuck in a book instead of partaking in sport at school, I always deemed studying more important. I was no match for this guy.\nAnd Scourge knew that.\nSuddenly he took my quills on the back of my head and slammed my face down on the desk, making me bend over in front of him.\n\"Ya wanna know what I think? I think you're just another slut looking for some action. You're jealous of your friend and that's why ya didn't do the smart thing and go straight to the cops.\" Scourge said as he pulled my blouse up and gripped my waistband, pulling it down in one swift move.\n\"No! No! No! Stop! Please, don't do this!\" I yelled and struggled to get out of his grip. But he was so much stronger than me.\nI yelped as he pulled on my quills, pulling my head in a painful manner and even tearing a couple of quills right out of my skull.\n\"Shut up, ya filthy little slut. The only noise I want to hear from your mouth are moans and my name as ya beg for more!\" He growled in my ear as he pulled my boxers down to my knees and than started on his own pants. It only took a moment before I could feel his something prodding against my lower lips.\n\"No, no, please.\" I begged him. Tears out of desperation gathered in the corners of my eyes as I realised what was about to happen.\n\"Keep your mouth shut! I'm getting sick and tired of your whining!\" Scourge growled and took his member to position it in front of my entrance.\n\"No.... No...\" I gasped as I did not want him to take me. I was still a virgin and I planned on giving it once I got married like my parents before me and their parents before them. Not to mention that I was completely dry down there. I wasn't prepared at all! I could already feel the stinging pain as I knew what awaited me.\nI tried to struggle, but it was no use. My struggling only served to make him angrier and ultimately made him push his erection harder inside and as deep as he possibly could.\nMy lips parted in a silent scream as he wasted no time in stretching me more than I thought was possible. I was speechless. Not a single sound left me as I could feel his hand tightly grip my hips and pull out before roughly thrusting back inside, hitting my cervix to make sure I felt his manhood inside of me.\n\"No... Nohohoo.\" I whined patheticly as I could do nothing else, but stand there, bend over and take what he had to offer and hope that it would be over soon.\nScourge moaned and groaned as he slammed his hips against my butt. He was completely off this world. He didn't notice my whining anymore as all of his focus was on the feminine organ he abused to his delight.\n\"Ah, so tight. Ya were still a virgin, after all, huh? Don't ya worry, I'm going to make sure that ya'll fit right in.\" He said through his groans as he thrusted harder and faster inside of me.\nHis rough treatment was so painful both physically and mentally. It was hurting down there and I could feel blood running down my inner thighs. The way he was treating me was making me feel like a good-for-nothing whore.\n\"Oh fuck yeah. Your cunt is the best I've felt in a while. I can make some good money off of you.\" Scourge told me, his mood considerably better than just a minute or two before.\n\"Oh, Chaos, no. Please don't. Please don't do this to me!\" I sobbed, pleading with him not make me sell my body like some others inside this building.\nHe completely ignored me, making my oppinions and thoughts on his decision feel completely worthless. As if they didn't matter.\nI yelped, whined and sobbed as Scourge kept slamming his manhood painfully inside without a single care in the world.\n\"Oh man, I can't believe I don't have ya workin' for me already. Your cunt already has me on edge.\" He groaned, complimenting me in the worst way I believed to be possible.\n\"Oh, so close, I'm gonna cum. Ya won't mind if it's inside, right? Yeah, I thought so.\" He said, not giving me the chance to say anything as he thrusted in as deeply as he could inside me and released.\nMy eyes widened when my womb was feeling so hot so suddenly. Thick ropes of fertile semen entered inside, completely filling me up. Just the thought of a stranger's cum being forced inside as my first time instead of someone I loved, made me sick to my stomach.\nScourge pulled out to quickly and made white cum mix with the blood as it poured out of my entrance and ran down my thighs.\nWith a satisfied smirk, he zipped his pants back up and walked away from me. He seemed to have sobered up a little.\nMy legs trembled, but inevitably gave up underneath my weight and I fell down to the floor on my knees.\n\"It's such a shame your visit didn't last longer than this. Oh well, atleast we have some memories, huh?\" He gestured over to the bookcase that stood at one end of the room before he left.\nIt was than that I noticed the small, practically unnoticable, red light of a recording camera glaring back at me.\nA wave of humiliation and pain washed over me, making my tears and sobs multiply tenfold. He had recorded us. He had recorded everything he had just done to me.\nI turned my head away from the red glare, heart breaking into millions of pieces.\n\"Mom... Dad... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... I should've listened.\" I cried. I should've listened to my father's advice to go straight to the police if this guy was supposedly dangerous. It was the very first time I had disobeyed him and it had to turn out this way. Why did this have to happen to me?\n\"Shadow!\" A familiar voice yelled in shock and fear, followed my footsteps running towards me.\n\"Mom?\" I said, hoping it would be her through my emotional state, but that was impossible.\nIt wasn't my mother. It was my friend, Rouge, the person I was here for in the first place.\nIt was unfair. I came here with the good intention to help her. So why was I hurt in such a humiliating way? Why was something so precious and personal stolen from me?\n\"Shadow? It's me Rouge. Look at me.\" Rouge said and cupped my cheeks into her hands to make me look up to her. She had tears streaming down her face herself. She never wanted this to happen to someone so dear to her.\n\"We're going to get you dressed back up and get you out of this place, okay? You have nothing to worry about right now.\" She said and watched me nod. I didn't know what else to do.\nRouge pulled me up to my feet and helped me get my clothes straightened out again. We both heard Scourge chuckling in the background, amused by the sight. His chuckles only served to deepen the wounds that tainted my heart.\n\"Just ignore him.\" Rouge told me as she wrapped an arm around my shoulder and guided me towards the exit of this building. But she didn't get that far as she was pulled away from me by one of the customers. I didn't wait for her to get back at my side before getting out of here. I didn't want to stay here any longer. I just wanted to go home.\n\nI left my post at work without permission this morning and finally found the 'Desires Of Mobius' close to the evening. When I found my way back home, it was already past midnight.\nI sauntered down the sidewalk. My shoulders still shook. In fact my whole body was shaking. Tears were still steadily streaming down my cheeks. I wasn't sobbing, but sniffing occasionally. A large bruise remained on my left cheek from the punch and a trail of blood ran from my nose down to my chin from the impact from my face with the desk.\nThe comforting sight of my house appeared up ahead. It was almost as if it was calling for me. Telling me to come in and be warm and safe inside.\nAfter walking up the steps that lead to the front door, I searched for my house keys and allowed myself entrance into my own abode. I barely closed the door before I heard two voices calling for me, wondering if I had finally come home.\nThey had been worried for me, but I didn't want to face them. So I ran up the wide stairs that lead to the first floor, the floor where our bedrooms were located at.\n\"Shadow, Honey! Wait!\" I could hear mom's voice call for me. Her voice was drenched with worry and relief at the same time.\n\"Shadow, you have some explaining to do, young man!\" My father said as he took my wrist, wanting to stop me. But his grip wasn't tight as he didn't seek to hurt me.\n\"Please, just leave me alone!\" I yelled as I easily struggled out of his grip and fled to my room, locking the door behind me.\nI let myself drop down on my bed and hid my face in my pillow as I started crying again. I felt so miserable. I just wanted to dissapear. I wanted to die.\nA conversation was held right outside my door. Mother and father must be discussing the right strategy to get me to tell them what was wrong. But I couldn't possibly tell them this. How could I possibly explain to respectable parents like mine that I went to a bordello and got myself raped by the owner?\nNo. They still had such a good image of me. I didn't want to ruin that because of some stupid mistake I made.\n\"Mother? Father? Please leave me alone. I'm too tired.\" I said before they even had the chance to knock.\nIt was my father who spoke.\n\"Okay, we'll leave you for now. But if you want to talk about it, you'll know where to find us. Have a good night, son.\" Hearing his calm voice managed to sooth me a little.\nIt took me a few moments before I answered with a simple 'okay' and hid my face into my pillow again and continued my crying. Only this time in silence.\nNow that they had left me alone, I wanted them to come back.\n\nThe next morning, I woke up, but still felt incredibly exhausted.\nAs I tried to sit up, I felt all that Scourge had done to me yesterday. I was hurting in my most private area. My boxers were completely soaked with cum. Crusts of mixed blood and semen were everywhere between my legs.\nAs if they were poisoned, I took my clothes and practically tore them from my body and dumped them into the laundry bin, wanting them out of my sight. I then proceeded to rip open my closet and took some fresh clothes before quickly making my way into my own personal bathroom.\nI stayed in there for atleast two hours. I was scrubbing every spot of my body and went twice over every inch between my legs, but even as my fur kept it's usual healthy look, when I looked at myself in the mirror and remembered what happened yesterday evening, I still felt so dirty.\nSomeone knocked on my bedroom door.\n\"Shadow, Sweetie? You're taking longer than usual. Are you okay?\" It was my mom. She knew that I was supposed to be downstairs eating breakfast with them by now, but instead I had spend all that time in the bathroom, trying to erase any proof from my visit to the 'Desires Of Mobius'.\nAlthough there was little I could about the cum still inside me.\nAnd that infuriated me.\n\"I'm fine, I'll be down in a minute.\" I answered and looked back into the mirror. As much as I disliked looking at myself now, I needed to do something about the bruise on my cheek. I had already gotten rid of the blood that had run from my nose.\n\"Okay, Honey. Be quick, okay? It's almost time to leave for work and I want you to have something to eat for breakfast before we leave. Starting a day without some decent breakfast isn't healthy, after all.\" Mom told me before I heard her footsteps walking away from my room.\nI sighed and looked back at myself in the mirror.\nWhat could I do with this bruise? Makeup came to mind, but I had no experience with that. More importantly, that meant that I needed to steal from my mom, something that I would never do.\nAfter dressing in some clean clothes, I looked around my room. If I couldn't hide the bruise, than maybe I could find an excuse for it. Something plausible. Than my eyes fell on the door. That seemed plausible enough.\nI approached it and softly opened it before slamming closed as hard as I could, imitating a loud bang. My parents weren't used to slamming doors in the house, surely they would question it.\nAnd they did.\n\"Shadow? Was that you? What happened?\" It was my mother. She came walking out of their bedroom, putting her earrings on. She ceased her actions when she noticed the bruise on my left cheek when I turned to look at her.\n\"What happened? Did you bump into something?\" Mom asked as she approached me and placed her hand on my jaw to inspect the dark bruise closer.\nI tried to show her my most embarrassed grin as I needed to lie to her.\nI absoluted hate lying, especially to people I cared for, but as long as they didn't find out what Scourge had done, it was okay. Right? Just for this once?\n\"Yeah, I'm still a bit tired and just ran into the door as I walked out.\" I said and chuckled lightly.\n\"You silly boy! That's what you get for staying up so late! Now come on! You need to fill your stomach! Can't go to work on an empty stomach now, can we!\" Mom said as she took my hand guided me towards the diningroom, probably scared that I would 'bump' into any other objects.\n\"What happened to you?\" Father asked as he noticed the bruise as soon as mom and I entered and folded the newspaper up before placing it down on the table next to his empty plate.\n\"He's still tired from being out so late last night and ran into the door.\" Mother said as I took my seat.\nI stared at my plate. I really didn't feel like eating. I didn't feel like going to work. I didn't feel like doing anything! All I wanted was to lay in my bed and pretend the rest of the world didn't exist outside of my room.\nMy father's eyes narrowed. He knew I was acting strange, but decided not to say anything about it. Atleast, not yet.\n\nAn hour later, I was sitting in front of my computer again, staring at the company's logo that flashed on the screen.\nNow that I was alone again, my mind kept wandering back to yesterday.\nI wish I was with mom and dad. They could provide me some distraction. But here in my office, where I was all alone and in silence, left to replay the memory over and over again in my mind.\n[i]'Ah, so tight. Ya were still a virgin, after all, huh? Don't ya worry, I'm going to make sure that ya'll fit right in.'[/i]\n[i]'Oh fuck yeah. Your cunt is the best I've felt in a while. I can make some good money off of you.'[/i]\n\"He didn't mean that did he?\" I muttered. I was worried. He wouldn't really do that would he?\n\"Who didn't mean what?\" A voice asked.\nI visibly jumped and looked up to see a crocodile standing there, staring at me in confusion. How did he get in here? I didn't even hear the door opening and closing!\n\"It's nothing. What business do you have here, Vector?\" I asked.\nVector was a dj and musician, whenever we needed help to advertise one of our products, we usually asked for his help for music. And since I was now working temporarily in our advertising department, Vector needed to meet up with me once in a while to discuss the music we use during the promotions.\n\"Not much. I just came to bring the newest sample. Your dad said that you work here now too and told me to give you a shot. So here I am.\" Vector said and handed a CD to me. I took it and looked at it.\n\"I see. Thank you for coming all this way.\" I said.\n\"It's nothing. This is a nice way of earning some extra money, you know.\" He said and chuckled lightly. From the short few times I've seen him before I came to work here, he seemed like such a friendly guy and he still does.\nBut the words 'earning some extra money' send a chill down my spine for reasons that were obvious only to me.\n\"Are you okay?\" Vector asked.\n\"Yes, why?\" I asked, wondering why he would ask such a thing out of the blue.\n\"Because all I've heard about you is how focussed you always are, but you seemed spaced out.\" He explained.\nEven with some distraction, my mind had wandered back to that club.\n\"I'm fine. I just didn't get enough sleep last night.\" I told him. Vector seemed to believe that.\n\"Oh, if that's all. You should get some rest than. That's what people around me keep telling me. Anyway, I gotta go now. I still have some place else to go! See ya later!\" Vector said and left the office, leaving the CD with me.\nI was relieved when he finally left. Vector was such a friendly croc. But I had been trembling in fear because he was a man.\nIt was one incident, could it really have that much of an effect on me? I never thought that to be possible.\n\n\"Talk to me.\" Dad told me during our lunch break, which we were having in a modest coffee shop.\nMom had just gotten up to get herself a cup of coffee when dad decided to start a completely different conversation with me than the one we had just been having.\n\"Talk about what?\" I asked, trying to keep my attention in the shop instead of another certain building.\n\"Your behaviour.\" He said.\nI put my own cup down and waited for him to continue since I knew that some sort of lecture or speech was coming.\n\"The day before yesterday you had started acting strange and angry over something, but lied to us that you would be fine. Yesterday you just abandoned us and the company and stayed out all day and most of the night without even letting us know where you were and if you were alright. When you do come home, you yell at us to leave you alone and this morning you hurt yourself to cover up a bruise that I already noticed last night. Not to mention that you have been spacing out all day.\" My father said, giving me no room to protest and lie again.\nI took the cup again and brought it back to my lips, but didn't drink from it. I guess I was just searching for an excuse not to answer. \nDad decided to continue.\n\"You didn't really think that your mother and I are believing this story of you running into the door, do you? We've been talking about nothing else ever since we left. What's going on, Shadow. You know you can tell us.\" He said, his dark crimson eyes bore straight into me.\nBlack Doom. It might be a very ominous name and his appearance fits that description aswell, but he was actually a kind, understanding and well-educated man and the best father I could wish for.\nThe same went for mom.\nMaybe, if I explained it well enough, they would understand why I went to 'Desires Of Mobius' and that it definitely wasn't consenual between me and Scourge.\nThey were my parents.\nSurely they would support their only child, right?\n\"Dad?\" I started. I knew that he prefered to be called 'father', but calling him 'dad' let him know that this was difficult for me to say. I used it everytime I was in trouble. That was why he kept quiet about it and let me speak.\n\"Hey boss! Didn't know you came here during your lunch aswell!\" One of my parents' employees had approached us and roughly let his hand fall on my father's shoulder in a friendly gesture.\nWhile my father disliked physical contact from anyone besides me and mom, he tolerated occasional gestures like this as he found a good relationship and atmosphere on the workfloor important. But since this employee had just interupted me when I was about to say something important, my father had gotten annoyed.\n\"Yes, what do you want?\" Father asked, trying not sound as annoyed as he truly felt.\n\"Nothing really. I'm just surprised to see you here aswell.\" The employee answered with a grin. He especially was known in our company to be cheery literally all the time!\n\"I see.\" Dad said. It was surprising to see that he didn't notice how annoyed dad looked.\n\"And here with your son aswell! Nice!\" He said and did the same gesture towards me, but as if on instinct, I drew away from him. I stood up and took my shoulderbag, muttering a quick 'goodbye' and leaving the coffee shop.\nThe man had scared me away with just a simple touch.\n\nI was glad to be back in my office. It was quiet and gave me time to think. Even if it was about yesterday. And it made me feel safe.\nAlthough that didn't last for long.\nWhen I sat down on my desk chair, the first thing I noticed was an icon flashing on my screen. It told me that I had received a message.\nI straightened myself on my seat and went to my inbox.\nThere was one unread message. It had no name and no subject.\nI became scared.\nWas this message from Scourge? And if so, than what did he want? Wasn't taking my virginity and dignity enough? What else could he possibly do to me?\nWhen I clicked on the message. There was an unnamed file attached to it.\nI just stared at it in fear for what seemed like an eternity, but must've only been a minute or two. With my heart beating so furiously as if it wanted to flee from my chest and my wholy body trembling, my hand came to rest on the mouse and slowly hovered hover the file.\nWith all my heart I hoped that it was just a virus and not what I was thinking.\nBut there was only one way to find out.\nSo I clicked.\n[i]\"Ya wanna know what I think? I think you're just another slut looking for some action. You're jealous of your friend and that's why ya didn't do the smart thing and go straight to the cops.\"[/i]\n[i]\"No! No! No! Stop! Please, don't do this!\"[/i]\nThat was my voice. Aswell as Scourge's.\nIt was a recording from last night.\n[i]\"Shut up, ya filthy little slut. The only noise I want to hear from your mouth are moans and my name as ya beg for more!\"[/i]\n[i]\"No, no, please.\"[/i]\nSoon enough my eyes fell on an e-mail that was written underneath the file.\n[i]'Would be a shame if Dear Daddy saw this video, huh?'[/i]\n[i]'10 pm tonight is when your shift starts.'[/i]\nThis was it.\nListening to the horrible sounds from the video, I placed my arms on the desk and cried into them.\nMy life was over.\n\n[b][u]Flashback Ends (Sonic's POV)[/u][/b]\n\n\"He used the video to blackmail you. That son of a....\" I said as I leant back against the couch. I felt anger boiling inside of me, but I couldn't let it get the better of me. Not in front of Shadow. Not when he was so emotionally unstable.\nI looked at him. Shadow was sitting there, staring at the floor and his hands resting on his belly as he tried to search for some form of comfort. He looked so miserable again. I just wish there was some way to help him out of this.\nWait.\nThere was.\n\"Where did he hide the video?\" I asked and sat up straighter so I could look him in the eye.\nShadow looked at me in confusion for a moment as if I had spoken to him in a completely different language. He had been spacing out again.\n\"In his office where else? He's always in there. That way he knows his dirty secrets are safe.\" He answered.\n\"All his dirty secrets, huh? I think Scourge just got himself in trouble.\" I said with a chuckle, already seeing Scourge's expression as he's put behind bars for a very long time to come.\n\"Why are you doing this?\" Shadow asked and wrapped his arms around his belly.\nI looked back at him.\nThat's right. This wasn't the first time that he had gotten pregnant, but there were no other kids back at his appartment. Did he think that...\n\"Isn't it obvious? I care for you. Why else would I look for you for months?\" I said and chuckled, trying to lighten the mood.\nI wasn't lying, though. Sure, during that month we had alot of sex, mainly because Shadow was in heat and I responded to that without even thinking about it. But we had alot of fun aswell. We talked, got to know eachother a bit more. I even took him out on dates because I wouldn't want to stay indoors all the time either.\nShadow relaxed a little. A slight, but still forced, smile slowly appeared on his muzzle.\n\"Did our one month together affect you as much as it had me? You were so gentle with me, unlike many others. I had actually alot of fun. I've never really gone on a date before. I was always to busy studying, so people didn't find me all that interesting.\" He said, spacing out again as if reliving happy memories for once.\nDates. Having fun. They seemed so normal for other people, but to someone like Shadow... He cherished every moment we spend together.\n\"Say, How old were you when this all started?\" I asked. I knew that his current age was twenty-two, Shadow had gotten ahead in the world on a particularly young age, a sort of prodigy one might say. But I had never really asked when Shadow had started doing this, when it had all gone wrong.\n\"19. I had finished highschool when I was 17 and immediatly started going to the university. I graduated when I was 19-years-old. Years of studying really pays off. Especially with parents so dedicated as mine.\" He said. He was so proud of his intelligence, but he barely got to make use of it.\nOnce we had been talking about his parents company. Shadow had never studied to lead this sort of industry. With his kind of degree, he could become so much more. He could even be a doctor or surgeon if he wanted to. The possibilities were endless! The job his parents had offered him was only temporarily, a way to keep him busy until he had found a real job.\nBut Shadow had been wanting to find a hospital or something to continue pursuing his medical career and finally finish medical school.\nI remember how Shadow had told me this with such pride, such joy.\nAnd Scourge had to ruin such a bright future, just because he can. Just because he had been given the power to do so.\nThat bastard.\nIf it wasn't illegal, I would've strangled that bastard yesterday when I had the chance.\nSuddenly the doorbell rang.\nThat must be mom and dad.\n\"Are we expecting visitors?\" Shadow asked as he watched me get up and walk towards the hallway. He feared that Scourge had somehow found out what I was planning on doing and came to take him back.\n\"Don't worry, I asked my parents to come over to help me with something.\" I reassured him as I made my way towards the front door and opened it.\n\"Sonic, my Dear! It's been so long!\" My mom, otherwise known as Aleena, said as she captured me in a hug. \n\"Mom, I'm glad to see you too... But I can't breath.\" I said. I knew that mom had missed me alot, but she didn't need to exaggerate!\nMy dad, who went by the name Jules, was standing behind her, smirking lightly at the sight.\n\"Aleena, why don't you let the boy breath for a moment?\" He suggested.\n\"Oh, that's right. Sorry, Honey.\" Mom said as she pulled away from the hug and smiled at me.\n\"Anyway, what was so important that you wanted to talk about that we had to come over?\" Dad asked as he came walking in aswell.\nI closed the front door before answering.\n\"There's someone I want you to meet and he's kinda in trouble right now. And so I wanted to ask you for help.\" I said and rubbed the back of my head. I knew that they would react as soon as they saw Shadow, but I just hope that he would be able to handle it with such instability.\n\"Okay. Let's meet him.\" Dad said and I lead them to the livingroom.\nMom was the first to gasp.\nShadow's ears flattened against his skull when he heard that sound.\n\"Sonic! How dare you! You're expecting a child and you didn't tell us anything! Oh, all those ultrasounds I missed! You better still have the pictures!\" Mom stated as she turned back to me and pressed her finger against my chest to show me just how much she didn't like it.\nShadow relaxed a little again, knowing that her anger was about me not telling her and dad anything about our child.\n\"Yeah, we have alot of explaining to do.\" I said and let out another chuckle.\n\n\"So if I get this correctly Shadow is the son of Black Doom, the owner of one of the largest companies in the food industry, who at the young age of 19 reunited with an old friend of his who's a prostitute. He tried to get her out of that sort of business and ended up getting raped. The rape was recorded and used to blackmail him and turn him into a prostitute aswell. Now he's pregnant of you because this 'Scourge' wanted another poor bum to pay his bills for him. You don't want Shadow nor the kid exposed to this anymore and so you've decided to help him and ask us to hide him and keep him safe until the storm has passed and it's safe for the kid to grow up in a nice environment.\" My dad summed up, as painfully forward as ever.\nHe summed up what Shadow and I had explained to him so far. Or rather, what Shadow had been willing to tell me so far.\n\"That's pretty much it.\" I said and sipped from my can of soda.\nShadow was sitting quietly on the couch next to me, looking down at his glass as he didn't know where else to look. Certainly after what we had just told them.\nMom was sitting on the couch next to him, sipping from her tea. Dad was sitting on the one-person couch two feet away.\n\"Oh Dear, you've been through alot haven't you?\" Mom asked, looking at the person sitting next to her.\nShadow nodded. He had suddenly lost his voice.\nMom smiled comfortingly at him. She understood. Dad did too. I could see it by the way he was acting, thinking about what he could do to Scourge similar to me. I had to get it from someone, didn't I?\n\"Don't you worry, okay? You're going to be safe with us. We're not going to allow him to hurt you or the baby in any way.\" Mom reassured Shadow.\nShadow shot her a slight smile, feeling relieved that others are willing to help him and keep him safe from the person that causes him the most pain.\n\"Do you mind?\" Mom asked, refering to Shadow's swollen belly, and he shook his head. He might not be a fan from physical contact from men, but he didn't mind a woman's touch.\nMom eagerly placed a hand on his belly and felt a kick against her palm. She laughed lightly.\n\"Oh, I can't believe it! Our Sonic is all grown up and starting a family already!\" Mom said, enjoying the movement of our unborn.\n\"Mom, when you put it like that, you make it sound like I'm still just a kid.\" I sighed.\n\"You're 23, aren't you? So that means that you haven't been a kid for 2 years now. You're in puberty from the age of 12 to 18 and in your adolescence from 18 to 21. You've only become an adult recently. It comes as no surprise that your mother still needs some time to adjust.\" Shadow explained.\nI was surprised. I had only heard him share his knowledge with me just a scarce few times and never when someone else was around. Could it be that he had gotten used to mom and dad already?\n\"Yeah, what the kid said.\" My dad said with a light playful smirk. Shadow might've told them that I'm officially an adult, but that won't stop him from talking to me like I'm still just a fifteen year old.\nI think that the one who needs to adjust is dad instead of mom.\n\"You don't, by chance, have any pictures of the ultrasounds lying around, do you?\" Mom asked as she turned back towards Shadow.\n\"No. I only brought clothes along. All my photo's are back home.\" Shadow said. 'Home', huh? Yeah, I guess it will take a while before he will call my house his home. He's been staying at that aged appartment for three years now ever since this all started. Of course, he's going to have some trouble getting used to a better lifestyle now.\n\"Oh, that's a shame.\" Mom said as she felt a bit dissapointed. She would've liked to have caught a first glimps of her grandchild.\nShadow seemed to be a bit dissapointed aswell. He was finally given the chance to talk about his pregnancy like a mother should be able to, something that he couldn't with his previous pregnancies.\n\"I don't think it'll be any trouble going to your appartment and get those pictures. While we're at it, we can get the rest of your stuff aswell.\" I said.\n\"Sounds like a plan.\" Dad said.\nThe faster we got Shadow's stuff here, the faster he could completely move in with me.\n\"The rest of my stuff? Why?\" Shadow asked. Apparently he didn't quite understand that he was going to live here with me now. Or rather, he didn't want to believe it in case I changed my mind and he was faced with hurt and rejection again.\n\"You'll get it someday soon.\" I said and took his hand, squeezing it lightly as if to emphasize my words.\n\nHalf an hour later, Shadow and I were standing in his livingroom again. I was coughing. A horrible smell hung in the appartment. That was strange. Yesterday this place didn't smell as bad as the hallway right outside the door, but today it smelled like something had died and was in the middle of decomposing.\n\"Smells terrible, doesn't it? It doesn't matter how long I stay here, I will never get used to that scent. If I wasn't busy prostituting myself to strangers, I would be busy trying to keep my place clean. Something that becomes quite impossible when you're in this stage of pregnancy.\" Shadow said with a sigh and placed a hand on his lower back.\nIt was impossible to miss the disdain he felt for this place, even if he tried to stay indifferent, he couldn't hide his feelings any longer now that he had broken down just yesterday.\n\"Well, you don't have to clean as much any more now that you're moving in with me. Of course, you will still need to do it, but it will be divided fairly between you and me. And the kid when it's a teenager.\" I said.\n\"Let's just get my stuff. I don't want to stay any longer in here than I need to.\" He said and wrapped his arms around his belly, I guess that's just his way of showing that he was uncomfortable, searching for comfort in the movement he felt continuesly inside his womb.\nNow that I think of it, Shadow had been doing this for three years now and this isn't the first time that he was pregnant, a pregnancy takes about nine months which can only mean that Shadow has been pregnant every year now ever since he was forced into this kind of bussiness, making this his third pregnancy.\nWhich begs the question, has Shadow ever been for longer than a month without a kid inside of him? I guess, it's no wonder that he searches comfort in the movement he feels. An unborn depends on him, that made Shadow feel wanted and loved, both are feelings that he has been denied.\nI sighed. The more I thought of these sort of things, the more I started to hurt myself. I had to think of the bright side. Shadow wasn't going to suffer for long anymore. The pain and horrible memories will always be edged into his mind and the scars will never fade from his heart, but atleast now I can make sure he can enjoy the good life can give once again.\nI was definitely going to make sure of that. Starting with gettting Scourge in prison. And that video was going to help us.\n\"Come on.\" I said and walked into the bedroom.\nTurns out that Shadow didn't have all that much take with him. In the end, we took that box and some extra clothing along with us.\n\"That certainly isn't as much as I thought it would be.\" I muttered. I was actually thinking out loud, but Shadow had heard me.\n\"What do you expect? Half of what I earn goes to Scourge and more than half of my share goes to pay the rent for this appartment and what remains is kept for food and bills. Sometimes I have enough to buy some new clothes, but it's not very often. Right now, I'm completely broke.\" Shadow explained.\nI guess that made sense. Scourge was quite a greedy bastard, after all. Just thinking off the lengths he was willing to go to get money was making me enraged. But hey, I was going to make that bastard pay.\n\"It's not just that, though. Since you're pregnant, I would've expected stuff for babies to be here aswell. But there isn't even a toy!\" I stated as I looked at the small amount of stuff that were now in the trunk of the car.\n\"Oh for the love of... Will you stop pestering me about that!\" Shadow suddenly snapped at me out of nowhere.\nI just stared at him in shock. For the time I've known him, he seemed like a silent, calm and patient person. I never saw him get mad for anything, especially not to the point of snapping at me. He went from being silent to snapping at me in just a second. And it wasn't even out of anger.\n\"Shadow...\" I said, staring at him as his back was turned towards me. He didn't want to face me. Although, I don't know if it's because he's hurt or because he regrets snapping at me like that.\n\"Will you just stop about this whole baby-thing already.\" He said, considerably calmer than just a few seconds earlier. He didn't see it fit that he had yelled like that either.\n\"I'm sorry, this must be a sensitive topic for you.\" I apologised, honestly feeling bad for putting him in an uncomfortable position.\n\"It's fine.\" Shadow said and took his seat in the car.\nI took mine, started the engine and drove us home.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
A Way Out: Chapter 2


Flashback (Shadow's POV)

This place was just as I had imagined it would be. Crowded, incredibly hot, filthy and filled with the desires of mobians of any gender alike. Alot of people seemed to enjoy themselves, but there were definitely those that felt uncomfortable being in here.
My eyes quickly scanned over the several unfamiliar faces, but Rouge's was nowhere to be found. My fists clenched as I bitterly realised that she must be 'busy' with one of her clients.
With that thought in mind, there was no way that I was going to let this continue.
"Hey!" I yelled, trying to catch one of the customer's attention while tapping onto his shoulder.
The man turned to face me with an obvious drunken glare in his eyes before pointing over to a door.
I didn't take the time to thank him as I left him and made my way over to the door. When it opened, it revealed a hallway, which I entered. As I walked through it, I got chills running down my spine from all the moaning, groaning and other erotic noise came resonating from all the rooms I passed.
I was almost relieved when I reached the door that had a plaque with "Boss' office" on it.
My anger didn't allow me to waste any time in trying to be polite, so I just banged with my fist on the door and demanded to be seen.
"What the fuck is it?!" Somebody growled in anger, clearly not in the right mood to see anyone. But as he opened the door and saw me standing there, the scowl suddenly changed into lust-filled look.
"Oh, what's this? Looking to get a job, Babe?" Scourge said as he leant against the doorframe.
"No, I'm not looking for a job." I said and pushed past him into his office. If I wasn't so angry, I would've acknowledged that he was drunk. Probably even twice as drunk as the man I had spoken to before.
"Than what the fuck are ya doin' in here?" He asked and slammed the door shut before turning to me and taking another swig from his bottle.
"I'm here to talk about Rouge!" I was about to keep talking, but he just interrupted me.
"Rouge, yeah, I know her. She works for me. Want some lesbian action? It's not what I usually rent her out for, but hey, she needs to adapt if she doesn't want to end up on the street!" Scourge said as he approached me.
I took a step away from him, hitting the desk behind me as I tried to get away from the terrible stench of alcohol.
"No! I'm not interested! She's a friend of mine and I can't stand the fact that you're exploiting her like this! So therefore I demand you let her go!" I yelled, which probably wasn't the best course of action, but I couldn't care less. All I cared about is getting Rouge out of here for good.
"Demanding?" Scourge asked, his fists tightening. His short temper was quickly reaching a breaking point. Especially now that he was drunk.
"Yes! I'm demanding that you let her go! If you won't let her go, than I will go to the authorities!" I threatened. I wasn't lying. If I told someone I would do something or threatened them with something, I always made sure to stay true to my word.
"Demanding and threatening, huh? You bitch!" Scourge yelled as his temper got the better of himself quickly. A fist was thrown at me and landed a punch straight across my face.
I gasped, a look of shock and pain was evident in my expression as I hit the desk with one side of my hips. He had hit me so hard that I was suddenly facing the desk instead of the hedgehog.
I trembled lightly as an aftershock from the impact.
All my life I had my nose stuck in a book instead of partaking in sport at school, I always deemed studying more important. I was no match for this guy.
And Scourge knew that.
Suddenly he took my quills on the back of my head and slammed my face down on the desk, making me bend over in front of him.
"Ya wanna know what I think? I think you're just another slut looking for some action. You're jealous of your friend and that's why ya didn't do the smart thing and go straight to the cops." Scourge said as he pulled my blouse up and gripped my waistband, pulling it down in one swift move.
"No! No! No! Stop! Please, don't do this!" I yelled and struggled to get out of his grip. But he was so much stronger than me.
I yelped as he pulled on my quills, pulling my head in a painful manner and even tearing a couple of quills right out of my skull.
"Shut up, ya filthy little slut. The only noise I want to hear from your mouth are moans and my name as ya beg for more!" He growled in my ear as he pulled my boxers down to my knees and than started on his own pants. It only took a moment before I could feel his something prodding against my lower lips.
"No, no, please." I begged him. Tears out of desperation gathered in the corners of my eyes as I realised what was about to happen.
"Keep your mouth shut! I'm getting sick and tired of your whining!" Scourge growled and took his member to position it in front of my entrance.
"No.... No..." I gasped as I did not want him to take me. I was still a virgin and I planned on giving it once I got married like my parents before me and their parents before them. Not to mention that I was completely dry down there. I wasn't prepared at all! I could already feel the stinging pain as I knew what awaited me.
I tried to struggle, but it was no use. My struggling only served to make him angrier and ultimately made him push his erection harder inside and as deep as he possibly could.
My lips parted in a silent scream as he wasted no time in stretching me more than I thought was possible. I was speechless. Not a single sound left me as I could feel his hand tightly grip my hips and pull out before roughly thrusting back inside, hitting my cervix to make sure I felt his manhood inside of me.
"No... Nohohoo." I whined patheticly as I could do nothing else, but stand there, bend over and take what he had to offer and hope that it would be over soon.
Scourge moaned and groaned as he slammed his hips against my butt. He was completely off this world. He didn't notice my whining anymore as all of his focus was on the feminine organ he abused to his delight.
"Ah, so tight. Ya were still a virgin, after all, huh? Don't ya worry, I'm going to make sure that ya'll fit right in." He said through his groans as he thrusted harder and faster inside of me.
His rough treatment was so painful both physically and mentally. It was hurting down there and I could feel blood running down my inner thighs. The way he was treating me was making me feel like a good-for-nothing whore.
"Oh fuck yeah. Your cunt is the best I've felt in a while. I can make some good money off of you." Scourge told me, his mood considerably better than just a minute or two before.
"Oh, Chaos, no. Please don't. Please don't do this to me!" I sobbed, pleading with him not make me sell my body like some others inside this building.
He completely ignored me, making my oppinions and thoughts on his decision feel completely worthless. As if they didn't matter.
I yelped, whined and sobbed as Scourge kept slamming his manhood painfully inside without a single care in the world.
"Oh man, I can't believe I don't have ya workin' for me already. Your cunt already has me on edge." He groaned, complimenting me in the worst way I believed to be possible.
"Oh, so close, I'm gonna cum. Ya won't mind if it's inside, right? Yeah, I thought so." He said, not giving me the chance to say anything as he thrusted in as deeply as he could inside me and released.
My eyes widened when my womb was feeling so hot so suddenly. Thick ropes of fertile semen entered inside, completely filling me up. Just the thought of a stranger's cum being forced inside as my first time instead of someone I loved, made me sick to my stomach.
Scourge pulled out to quickly and made white cum mix with the blood as it poured out of my entrance and ran down my thighs.
With a satisfied smirk, he zipped his pants back up and walked away from me. He seemed to have sobered up a little.
My legs trembled, but inevitably gave up underneath my weight and I fell down to the floor on my knees.
"It's such a shame your visit didn't last longer than this. Oh well, atleast we have some memories, huh?" He gestured over to the bookcase that stood at one end of the room before he left.
It was than that I noticed the small, practically unnoticable, red light of a recording camera glaring back at me.
A wave of humiliation and pain washed over me, making my tears and sobs multiply tenfold. He had recorded us. He had recorded everything he had just done to me.
I turned my head away from the red glare, heart breaking into millions of pieces.
"Mom... Dad... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... I should've listened." I cried. I should've listened to my father's advice to go straight to the police if this guy was supposedly dangerous. It was the very first time I had disobeyed him and it had to turn out this way. Why did this have to happen to me?
"Shadow!" A familiar voice yelled in shock and fear, followed my footsteps running towards me.
"Mom?" I said, hoping it would be her through my emotional state, but that was impossible.
It wasn't my mother. It was my friend, Rouge, the person I was here for in the first place.
It was unfair. I came here with the good intention to help her. So why was I hurt in such a humiliating way? Why was something so precious and personal stolen from me?
"Shadow? It's me Rouge. Look at me." Rouge said and cupped my cheeks into her hands to make me look up to her. She had tears streaming down her face herself. She never wanted this to happen to someone so dear to her.
"We're going to get you dressed back up and get you out of this place, okay? You have nothing to worry about right now." She said and watched me nod. I didn't know what else to do.
Rouge pulled me up to my feet and helped me get my clothes straightened out again. We both heard Scourge chuckling in the background, amused by the sight. His chuckles only served to deepen the wounds that tainted my heart.
"Just ignore him." Rouge told me as she wrapped an arm around my shoulder and guided me towards the exit of this building. But she didn't get that far as she was pulled away from me by one of the customers. I didn't wait for her to get back at my side before getting out of here. I didn't want to stay here any longer. I just wanted to go home.

I left my post at work without permission this morning and finally found the 'Desires Of Mobius' close to the evening. When I found my way back home, it was already past midnight.
I sauntered down the sidewalk. My shoulders still shook. In fact my whole body was shaking. Tears were still steadily streaming down my cheeks. I wasn't sobbing, but sniffing occasionally. A large bruise remained on my left cheek from the punch and a trail of blood ran from my nose down to my chin from the impact from my face with the desk.
The comforting sight of my house appeared up ahead. It was almost as if it was calling for me. Telling me to come in and be warm and safe inside.
After walking up the steps that lead to the front door, I searched for my house keys and allowed myself entrance into my own abode. I barely closed the door before I heard two voices calling for me, wondering if I had finally come home.
They had been worried for me, but I didn't want to face them. So I ran up the wide stairs that lead to the first floor, the floor where our bedrooms were located at.
"Shadow, Honey! Wait!" I could hear mom's voice call for me. Her voice was drenched with worry and relief at the same time.
"Shadow, you have some explaining to do, young man!" My father said as he took my wrist, wanting to stop me. But his grip wasn't tight as he didn't seek to hurt me.
"Please, just leave me alone!" I yelled as I easily struggled out of his grip and fled to my room, locking the door behind me.
I let myself drop down on my bed and hid my face in my pillow as I started crying again. I felt so miserable. I just wanted to dissapear. I wanted to die.
A conversation was held right outside my door. Mother and father must be discussing the right strategy to get me to tell them what was wrong. But I couldn't possibly tell them this. How could I possibly explain to respectable parents like mine that I went to a bordello and got myself raped by the owner?
No. They still had such a good image of me. I didn't want to ruin that because of some stupid mistake I made.
"Mother? Father? Please leave me alone. I'm too tired." I said before they even had the chance to knock.
It was my father who spoke.
"Okay, we'll leave you for now. But if you want to talk about it, you'll know where to find us. Have a good night, son." Hearing his calm voice managed to sooth me a little.
It took me a few moments before I answered with a simple 'okay' and hid my face into my pillow again and continued my crying. Only this time in silence.
Now that they had left me alone, I wanted them to come back.

The next morning, I woke up, but still felt incredibly exhausted.
As I tried to sit up, I felt all that Scourge had done to me yesterday. I was hurting in my most private area. My boxers were completely soaked with cum. Crusts of mixed blood and semen were everywhere between my legs.
As if they were poisoned, I took my clothes and practically tore them from my body and dumped them into the laundry bin, wanting them out of my sight. I then proceeded to rip open my closet and took some fresh clothes before quickly making my way into my own personal bathroom.
I stayed in there for atleast two hours. I was scrubbing every spot of my body and went twice over every inch between my legs, but even as my fur kept it's usual healthy look, when I looked at myself in the mirror and remembered what happened yesterday evening, I still felt so dirty.
Someone knocked on my bedroom door.
"Shadow, Sweetie? You're taking longer than usual. Are you okay?" It was my mom. She knew that I was supposed to be downstairs eating breakfast with them by now, but instead I had spend all that time in the bathroom, trying to erase any proof from my visit to the 'Desires Of Mobius'.
Although there was little I could about the cum still inside me.
And that infuriated me.
"I'm fine, I'll be down in a minute." I answered and looked back into the mirror. As much as I disliked looking at myself now, I needed to do something about the bruise on my cheek. I had already gotten rid of the blood that had run from my nose.
"Okay, Honey. Be quick, okay? It's almost time to leave for work and I want you to have something to eat for breakfast before we leave. Starting a day without some decent breakfast isn't healthy, after all." Mom told me before I heard her footsteps walking away from my room.
I sighed and looked back at myself in the mirror.
What could I do with this bruise? Makeup came to mind, but I had no experience with that. More importantly, that meant that I needed to steal from my mom, something that I would never do.
After dressing in some clean clothes, I looked around my room. If I couldn't hide the bruise, than maybe I could find an excuse for it. Something plausible. Than my eyes fell on the door. That seemed plausible enough.
I approached it and softly opened it before slamming closed as hard as I could, imitating a loud bang. My parents weren't used to slamming doors in the house, surely they would question it.
And they did.
"Shadow? Was that you? What happened?" It was my mother. She came walking out of their bedroom, putting her earrings on. She ceased her actions when she noticed the bruise on my left cheek when I turned to look at her.
"What happened? Did you bump into something?" Mom asked as she approached me and placed her hand on my jaw to inspect the dark bruise closer.
I tried to show her my most embarrassed grin as I needed to lie to her.
I absoluted hate lying, especially to people I cared for, but as long as they didn't find out what Scourge had done, it was okay. Right? Just for this once?
"Yeah, I'm still a bit tired and just ran into the door as I walked out." I said and chuckled lightly.
"You silly boy! That's what you get for staying up so late! Now come on! You need to fill your stomach! Can't go to work on an empty stomach now, can we!" Mom said as she took my hand guided me towards the diningroom, probably scared that I would 'bump' into any other objects.
"What happened to you?" Father asked as he noticed the bruise as soon as mom and I entered and folded the newspaper up before placing it down on the table next to his empty plate.
"He's still tired from being out so late last night and ran into the door." Mother said as I took my seat.
I stared at my plate. I really didn't feel like eating. I didn't feel like going to work. I didn't feel like doing anything! All I wanted was to lay in my bed and pretend the rest of the world didn't exist outside of my room.
My father's eyes narrowed. He knew I was acting strange, but decided not to say anything about it. Atleast, not yet.

An hour later, I was sitting in front of my computer again, staring at the company's logo that flashed on the screen.
Now that I was alone again, my mind kept wandering back to yesterday.
I wish I was with mom and dad. They could provide me some distraction. But here in my office, where I was all alone and in silence, left to replay the memory over and over again in my mind.
'Ah, so tight. Ya were still a virgin, after all, huh? Don't ya worry, I'm going to make sure that ya'll fit right in.'
'Oh fuck yeah. Your cunt is the best I've felt in a while. I can make some good money off of you.'
"He didn't mean that did he?" I muttered. I was worried. He wouldn't really do that would he?
"Who didn't mean what?" A voice asked.
I visibly jumped and looked up to see a crocodile standing there, staring at me in confusion. How did he get in here? I didn't even hear the door opening and closing!
"It's nothing. What business do you have here, Vector?" I asked.
Vector was a dj and musician, whenever we needed help to advertise one of our products, we usually asked for his help for music. And since I was now working temporarily in our advertising department, Vector needed to meet up with me once in a while to discuss the music we use during the promotions.
"Not much. I just came to bring the newest sample. Your dad said that you work here now too and told me to give you a shot. So here I am." Vector said and handed a CD to me. I took it and looked at it.
"I see. Thank you for coming all this way." I said.
"It's nothing. This is a nice way of earning some extra money, you know." He said and chuckled lightly. From the short few times I've seen him before I came to work here, he seemed like such a friendly guy and he still does.
But the words 'earning some extra money' send a chill down my spine for reasons that were obvious only to me.
"Are you okay?" Vector asked.
"Yes, why?" I asked, wondering why he would ask such a thing out of the blue.
"Because all I've heard about you is how focussed you always are, but you seemed spaced out." He explained.
Even with some distraction, my mind had wandered back to that club.
"I'm fine. I just didn't get enough sleep last night." I told him. Vector seemed to believe that.
"Oh, if that's all. You should get some rest than. That's what people around me keep telling me. Anyway, I gotta go now. I still have some place else to go! See ya later!" Vector said and left the office, leaving the CD with me.
I was relieved when he finally left. Vector was such a friendly croc. But I had been trembling in fear because he was a man.
It was one incident, could it really have that much of an effect on me? I never thought that to be possible.

"Talk to me." Dad told me during our lunch break, which we were having in a modest coffee shop.
Mom had just gotten up to get herself a cup of coffee when dad decided to start a completely different conversation with me than the one we had just been having.
"Talk about what?" I asked, trying to keep my attention in the shop instead of another certain building.
"Your behaviour." He said.
I put my own cup down and waited for him to continue since I knew that some sort of lecture or speech was coming.
"The day before yesterday you had started acting strange and angry over something, but lied to us that you would be fine. Yesterday you just abandoned us and the company and stayed out all day and most of the night without even letting us know where you were and if you were alright. When you do come home, you yell at us to leave you alone and this morning you hurt yourself to cover up a bruise that I already noticed last night. Not to mention that you have been spacing out all day." My father said, giving me no room to protest and lie again.
I took the cup again and brought it back to my lips, but didn't drink from it. I guess I was just searching for an excuse not to answer.
Dad decided to continue.
"You didn't really think that your mother and I are believing this story of you running into the door, do you? We've been talking about nothing else ever since we left. What's going on, Shadow. You know you can tell us." He said, his dark crimson eyes bore straight into me.
Black Doom. It might be a very ominous name and his appearance fits that description aswell, but he was actually a kind, understanding and well-educated man and the best father I could wish for.
The same went for mom.
Maybe, if I explained it well enough, they would understand why I went to 'Desires Of Mobius' and that it definitely wasn't consenual between me and Scourge.
They were my parents.
Surely they would support their only child, right?
"Dad?" I started. I knew that he prefered to be called 'father', but calling him 'dad' let him know that this was difficult for me to say. I used it everytime I was in trouble. That was why he kept quiet about it and let me speak.
"Hey boss! Didn't know you came here during your lunch aswell!" One of my parents' employees had approached us and roughly let his hand fall on my father's shoulder in a friendly gesture.
While my father disliked physical contact from anyone besides me and mom, he tolerated occasional gestures like this as he found a good relationship and atmosphere on the workfloor important. But since this employee had just interupted me when I was about to say something important, my father had gotten annoyed.
"Yes, what do you want?" Father asked, trying not sound as annoyed as he truly felt.
"Nothing really. I'm just surprised to see you here aswell." The employee answered with a grin. He especially was known in our company to be cheery literally all the time!
"I see." Dad said. It was surprising to see that he didn't notice how annoyed dad looked.
"And here with your son aswell! Nice!" He said and did the same gesture towards me, but as if on instinct, I drew away from him. I stood up and took my shoulderbag, muttering a quick 'goodbye' and leaving the coffee shop.
The man had scared me away with just a simple touch.

I was glad to be back in my office. It was quiet and gave me time to think. Even if it was about yesterday. And it made me feel safe.
Although that didn't last for long.
When I sat down on my desk chair, the first thing I noticed was an icon flashing on my screen. It told me that I had received a message.
I straightened myself on my seat and went to my inbox.
There was one unread message. It had no name and no subject.
I became scared.
Was this message from Scourge? And if so, than what did he want? Wasn't taking my virginity and dignity enough? What else could he possibly do to me?
When I clicked on the message. There was an unnamed file attached to it.
I just stared at it in fear for what seemed like an eternity, but must've only been a minute or two. With my heart beating so furiously as if it wanted to flee from my chest and my wholy body trembling, my hand came to rest on the mouse and slowly hovered hover the file.
With all my heart I hoped that it was just a virus and not what I was thinking.
But there was only one way to find out.
So I clicked.
"Ya wanna know what I think? I think you're just another slut looking for some action. You're jealous of your friend and that's why ya didn't do the smart thing and go straight to the cops."
"No! No! No! Stop! Please, don't do this!"
That was my voice. Aswell as Scourge's.
It was a recording from last night.
"Shut up, ya filthy little slut. The only noise I want to hear from your mouth are moans and my name as ya beg for more!"
"No, no, please."
Soon enough my eyes fell on an e-mail that was written underneath the file.
'Would be a shame if Dear Daddy saw this video, huh?'
'10 pm tonight is when your shift starts.'
This was it.
Listening to the horrible sounds from the video, I placed my arms on the desk and cried into them.
My life was over.

Flashback Ends (Sonic's POV)

"He used the video to blackmail you. That son of a...." I said as I leant back against the couch. I felt anger boiling inside of me, but I couldn't let it get the better of me. Not in front of Shadow. Not when he was so emotionally unstable.
I looked at him. Shadow was sitting there, staring at the floor and his hands resting on his belly as he tried to search for some form of comfort. He looked so miserable again. I just wish there was some way to help him out of this.
Wait.
There was.
"Where did he hide the video?" I asked and sat up straighter so I could look him in the eye.
Shadow looked at me in confusion for a moment as if I had spoken to him in a completely different language. He had been spacing out again.
"In his office where else? He's always in there. That way he knows his dirty secrets are safe." He answered.
"All his dirty secrets, huh? I think Scourge just got himself in trouble." I said with a chuckle, already seeing Scourge's expression as he's put behind bars for a very long time to come.
"Why are you doing this?" Shadow asked and wrapped his arms around his belly.
I looked back at him.
That's right. This wasn't the first time that he had gotten pregnant, but there were no other kids back at his appartment. Did he think that...
"Isn't it obvious? I care for you. Why else would I look for you for months?" I said and chuckled, trying to lighten the mood.
I wasn't lying, though. Sure, during that month we had alot of sex, mainly because Shadow was in heat and I responded to that without even thinking about it. But we had alot of fun aswell. We talked, got to know eachother a bit more. I even took him out on dates because I wouldn't want to stay indoors all the time either.
Shadow relaxed a little. A slight, but still forced, smile slowly appeared on his muzzle.
"Did our one month together affect you as much as it had me? You were so gentle with me, unlike many others. I had actually alot of fun. I've never really gone on a date before. I was always to busy studying, so people didn't find me all that interesting." He said, spacing out again as if reliving happy memories for once.
Dates. Having fun. They seemed so normal for other people, but to someone like Shadow... He cherished every moment we spend together.
"Say, How old were you when this all started?" I asked. I knew that his current age was twenty-two, Shadow had gotten ahead in the world on a particularly young age, a sort of prodigy one might say. But I had never really asked when Shadow had started doing this, when it had all gone wrong.
"19. I had finished highschool when I was 17 and immediatly started going to the university. I graduated when I was 19-years-old. Years of studying really pays off. Especially with parents so dedicated as mine." He said. He was so proud of his intelligence, but he barely got to make use of it.
Once we had been talking about his parents company. Shadow had never studied to lead this sort of industry. With his kind of degree, he could become so much more. He could even be a doctor or surgeon if he wanted to. The possibilities were endless! The job his parents had offered him was only temporarily, a way to keep him busy until he had found a real job.
But Shadow had been wanting to find a hospital or something to continue pursuing his medical career and finally finish medical school.
I remember how Shadow had told me this with such pride, such joy.
And Scourge had to ruin such a bright future, just because he can. Just because he had been given the power to do so.
That bastard.
If it wasn't illegal, I would've strangled that bastard yesterday when I had the chance.
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
That must be mom and dad.
"Are we expecting visitors?" Shadow asked as he watched me get up and walk towards the hallway. He feared that Scourge had somehow found out what I was planning on doing and came to take him back.
"Don't worry, I asked my parents to come over to help me with something." I reassured him as I made my way towards the front door and opened it.
"Sonic, my Dear! It's been so long!" My mom, otherwise known as Aleena, said as she captured me in a hug.
"Mom, I'm glad to see you too... But I can't breath." I said. I knew that mom had missed me alot, but she didn't need to exaggerate!
My dad, who went by the name Jules, was standing behind her, smirking lightly at the sight.
"Aleena, why don't you let the boy breath for a moment?" He suggested.
"Oh, that's right. Sorry, Honey." Mom said as she pulled away from the hug and smiled at me.
"Anyway, what was so important that you wanted to talk about that we had to come over?" Dad asked as he came walking in aswell.
I closed the front door before answering.
"There's someone I want you to meet and he's kinda in trouble right now. And so I wanted to ask you for help." I said and rubbed the back of my head. I knew that they would react as soon as they saw Shadow, but I just hope that he would be able to handle it with such instability.
"Okay. Let's meet him." Dad said and I lead them to the livingroom.
Mom was the first to gasp.
Shadow's ears flattened against his skull when he heard that sound.
"Sonic! How dare you! You're expecting a child and you didn't tell us anything! Oh, all those ultrasounds I missed! You better still have the pictures!" Mom stated as she turned back to me and pressed her finger against my chest to show me just how much she didn't like it.
Shadow relaxed a little again, knowing that her anger was about me not telling her and dad anything about our child.
"Yeah, we have alot of explaining to do." I said and let out another chuckle.

"So if I get this correctly Shadow is the son of Black Doom, the owner of one of the largest companies in the food industry, who at the young age of 19 reunited with an old friend of his who's a prostitute. He tried to get her out of that sort of business and ended up getting raped. The rape was recorded and used to blackmail him and turn him into a prostitute aswell. Now he's pregnant of you because this 'Scourge' wanted another poor bum to pay his bills for him. You don't want Shadow nor the kid exposed to this anymore and so you've decided to help him and ask us to hide him and keep him safe until the storm has passed and it's safe for the kid to grow up in a nice environment." My dad summed up, as painfully forward as ever.
He summed up what Shadow and I had explained to him so far. Or rather, what Shadow had been willing to tell me so far.
"That's pretty much it." I said and sipped from my can of soda.
Shadow was sitting quietly on the couch next to me, looking down at his glass as he didn't know where else to look. Certainly after what we had just told them.
Mom was sitting on the couch next to him, sipping from her tea. Dad was sitting on the one-person couch two feet away.
"Oh Dear, you've been through alot haven't you?" Mom asked, looking at the person sitting next to her.
Shadow nodded. He had suddenly lost his voice.
Mom smiled comfortingly at him. She understood. Dad did too. I could see it by the way he was acting, thinking about what he could do to Scourge similar to me. I had to get it from someone, didn't I?
"Don't you worry, okay? You're going to be safe with us. We're not going to allow him to hurt you or the baby in any way." Mom reassured Shadow.
Shadow shot her a slight smile, feeling relieved that others are willing to help him and keep him safe from the person that causes him the most pain.
"Do you mind?" Mom asked, refering to Shadow's swollen belly, and he shook his head. He might not be a fan from physical contact from men, but he didn't mind a woman's touch.
Mom eagerly placed a hand on his belly and felt a kick against her palm. She laughed lightly.
"Oh, I can't believe it! Our Sonic is all grown up and starting a family already!" Mom said, enjoying the movement of our unborn.
"Mom, when you put it like that, you make it sound like I'm still just a kid." I sighed.
"You're 23, aren't you? So that means that you haven't been a kid for 2 years now. You're in puberty from the age of 12 to 18 and in your adolescence from 18 to 21. You've only become an adult recently. It comes as no surprise that your mother still needs some time to adjust." Shadow explained.
I was surprised. I had only heard him share his knowledge with me just a scarce few times and never when someone else was around. Could it be that he had gotten used to mom and dad already?
"Yeah, what the kid said." My dad said with a light playful smirk. Shadow might've told them that I'm officially an adult, but that won't stop him from talking to me like I'm still just a fifteen year old.
I think that the one who needs to adjust is dad instead of mom.
"You don't, by chance, have any pictures of the ultrasounds lying around, do you?" Mom asked as she turned back towards Shadow.
"No. I only brought clothes along. All my photo's are back home." Shadow said. 'Home', huh? Yeah, I guess it will take a while before he will call my house his home. He's been staying at that aged appartment for three years now ever since this all started. Of course, he's going to have some trouble getting used to a better lifestyle now.
"Oh, that's a shame." Mom said as she felt a bit dissapointed. She would've liked to have caught a first glimps of her grandchild.
Shadow seemed to be a bit dissapointed aswell. He was finally given the chance to talk about his pregnancy like a mother should be able to, something that he couldn't with his previous pregnancies.
"I don't think it'll be any trouble going to your appartment and get those pictures. While we're at it, we can get the rest of your stuff aswell." I said.
"Sounds like a plan." Dad said.
The faster we got Shadow's stuff here, the faster he could completely move in with me.
"The rest of my stuff? Why?" Shadow asked. Apparently he didn't quite understand that he was going to live here with me now. Or rather, he didn't want to believe it in case I changed my mind and he was faced with hurt and rejection again.
"You'll get it someday soon." I said and took his hand, squeezing it lightly as if to emphasize my words.

Half an hour later, Shadow and I were standing in his livingroom again. I was coughing. A horrible smell hung in the appartment. That was strange. Yesterday this place didn't smell as bad as the hallway right outside the door, but today it smelled like something had died and was in the middle of decomposing.
"Smells terrible, doesn't it? It doesn't matter how long I stay here, I will never get used to that scent. If I wasn't busy prostituting myself to strangers, I would be busy trying to keep my place clean. Something that becomes quite impossible when you're in this stage of pregnancy." Shadow said with a sigh and placed a hand on his lower back.
It was impossible to miss the disdain he felt for this place, even if he tried to stay indifferent, he couldn't hide his feelings any longer now that he had broken down just yesterday.
"Well, you don't have to clean as much any more now that you're moving in with me. Of course, you will still need to do it, but it will be divided fairly between you and me. And the kid when it's a teenager." I said.
"Let's just get my stuff. I don't want to stay any longer in here than I need to." He said and wrapped his arms around his belly, I guess that's just his way of showing that he was uncomfortable, searching for comfort in the movement he felt continuesly inside his womb.
Now that I think of it, Shadow had been doing this for three years now and this isn't the first time that he was pregnant, a pregnancy takes about nine months which can only mean that Shadow has been pregnant every year now ever since he was forced into this kind of bussiness, making this his third pregnancy.
Which begs the question, has Shadow ever been for longer than a month without a kid inside of him? I guess, it's no wonder that he searches comfort in the movement he feels. An unborn depends on him, that made Shadow feel wanted and loved, both are feelings that he has been denied.
I sighed. The more I thought of these sort of things, the more I started to hurt myself. I had to think of the bright side. Shadow wasn't going to suffer for long anymore. The pain and horrible memories will always be edged into his mind and the scars will never fade from his heart, but atleast now I can make sure he can enjoy the good life can give once again.
I was definitely going to make sure of that. Starting with gettting Scourge in prison. And that video was going to help us.
"Come on." I said and walked into the bedroom.
Turns out that Shadow didn't have all that much take with him. In the end, we took that box and some extra clothing along with us.
"That certainly isn't as much as I thought it would be." I muttered. I was actually thinking out loud, but Shadow had heard me.
"What do you expect? Half of what I earn goes to Scourge and more than half of my share goes to pay the rent for this appartment and what remains is kept for food and bills. Sometimes I have enough to buy some new clothes, but it's not very often. Right now, I'm completely broke." Shadow explained.
I guess that made sense. Scourge was quite a greedy bastard, after all. Just thinking off the lengths he was willing to go to get money was making me enraged. But hey, I was going to make that bastard pay.
"It's not just that, though. Since you're pregnant, I would've expected stuff for babies to be here aswell. But there isn't even a toy!" I stated as I looked at the small amount of stuff that were now in the trunk of the car.
"Oh for the love of... Will you stop pestering me about that!" Shadow suddenly snapped at me out of nowhere.
I just stared at him in shock. For the time I've known him, he seemed like a silent, calm and patient person. I never saw him get mad for anything, especially not to the point of snapping at me. He went from being silent to snapping at me in just a second. And it wasn't even out of anger.
"Shadow..." I said, staring at him as his back was turned towards me. He didn't want to face me. Although, I don't know if it's because he's hurt or because he regrets snapping at me like that.
"Will you just stop about this whole baby-thing already." He said, considerably calmer than just a few seconds earlier. He didn't see it fit that he had yelled like that either.
"I'm sorry, this must be a sensitive topic for you." I apologised, honestly feeling bad for putting him in an uncomfortable position.
"It's fine." Shadow said and took his seat in the car.
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